Yufeng Palace was renovated before Mu Qing entered the palace. It was not called Yufeng Palace before, but because it was close to Qianming Palace, Jiang Bo chose this place, had someone take out the plaque, and renamed it.
The place is not big, but it is very exquisite.
Brocade paving, embroidered tents, bone fan screens, enamel screens...
Everything shows the intention of the person who arranged it.
Mu Qingchao wore a hijab on her head and was led through the screen by palace attendants. The servants raised the tent and helped her sit on the bed.
"Please wait a moment, Your Majesty, Your Majesty will be here soon."
After saying this, grandma went out.
Even though Mammy said this, anyone with a brain knows that with so many sisters entering the palace today, how can Your Majesty go to every room?
Doesn't that make His Majesty very busy?
There is also Concubine Cao, who has been in love with His Majesty for a long time. No matter how you calculate, it will not be her turn.
Mu Qingchao simply pulled off the hijab.
In fact, Mu Qingchao didn't understand that she was just a concubine, why did she need to cover her head?
But this wedding dress was sent from the palace, so she could only wear it as others gave it to her.
One thing to say, the clothes are indeed very good-looking. Just because of these clothes, her favorability towards the emperor has also improved a lot.
She put the hijab aside and took out the booklet placed close to her body from her arms.
My mother said that this thing can only be seen after entering the palace, where no one is around.
Now that she is in the palace, there is no one around, and both standards have been met, then she can finally watch it, right?
She was really curious about what was on top of it.
However, when she turned the first page, her eyes widened.
this……
This, this, this...
This is what she loves to see!
Just after reading two pages, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and the wind blew in.
Mu Qingchao was startled and quickly put the picture album under his buttocks and covered his head with a hijab.
She heard the sound of a door closing, and the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, seemingly stopping at the screen for a while.
Then, he walked to her side.
"Have you been waiting for a long time, Concubine Yi?" he asked her.
Such a familiar voice. Where have you heard it?
But she didn't dare to think too much. She expected that the person in front of her was probably the current Saint, and she was so nervous that she almost didn't dare to breathe.
Holding the hem of her skirt, she answered with a trembling voice: "No... not long."
"Are you hungry?" he asked.
This emperor was quite considerate. Listening to his gentle voice, she seemed to have forgotten even her nervousness. Just when she was about to nod, she remembered that the other person was the emperor, so she quickly shook her head.
Jiang Bo couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this.
Seeing that her hijab was put on crookedly, she must have just put it on in a panic.
Feeling funny in my heart, I stretched out my hand to take off her hijab.
But she shivered and her whole body tilted half an inch to the side.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid of me?" he asked.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please forgive me, I... I am my concubine..."
She was trembling and was about to quibble, but she heard him say warmly: "Don't be afraid, I won't eat you.
It must be very boring with the hijab, right? Besides, you can’t consummate your marriage with the hijab, right?”
Consummate the marriage?
When Mu Qingchao heard this, his mood that had just calmed down became tense again.
She thought it would take a long time before she could see the emperor before entering the palace, but she didn't expect that the emperor would come tonight.
Doesn't that mean that we have to go to bed tonight?
"Then...that, Your Majesty, I am afraid...of pain...can you...please be gentle later?"
She was very candid, and she put forward her request first.
Jiang Bo felt his face turn red, and the fingertips touching his hijab were numb.
"Well... let's talk about it later."
After he said that, he stretched out his hand and lifted her hijab.
The girl under the hijab has the most exquisite makeup, rosy lips and a beautiful nose, bright eyes that are good at gazing, and her raised eyes are like autumn water. The swaying candlelight makes the moonlight tonight gentle, which also makes her more delicate than a flower.
He was moved by the sight and couldn't help but sigh: "I finally got to marry you."
Mu Qingchao was stunned.
"Jiang... Jiang... Mr. Jiang? Why are you here?"
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized something was wrong.
He was clearly wearing a red wedding robe.
I have to say that Jiang Bo looks really good in red. It is different from his usual cold and distant look in white. It adds a bit of charm, but it does not make him tacky.
On the contrary, it made his skin color colder and whiter, the golden patterns on his sleeves, and the blue orbs on his lapel all made him look noble.
A bunch of red hairband tied up her dark hair, swaying lazily in the wind.
Like a cluster of crystal snow among the brilliant red plums, it is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
But which young man would wear a red wedding robe and come to the concubine's palace on the day when the emperor accepts his concubine?
"Are you the emperor?" She only belatedly called out now.
"Yes, I am the emperor." Jiang Bo responded.
"Did it scare you?" he asked.
It was indeed scary.
Mu Qingchao was dumbfounded. He opened his mouth for a long time before closing it. He opened his mouth and asked a dry question.
"But...but why?"
There were too many reasons to ask, and she didn't even know which one she was referring to.
"There are so many words, I don't know how to explain them to you. You woke up in a hurry that day, and before I could think of how to tell you all this, you gave me a slap in the face first.
If I told you that I was the emperor at that time, would you be frightened?"
ah……
The Mu Qing Dynasty realized later.
Did she beat the emperor?
She...she beat the emperor!
Even her palms felt numb now, and she quickly hid them behind her back.
"You...you won't kill me, right?" After thinking for a long time, she asked.
Jiang Bo took advantage of the situation and sat next to her: "Silly words, why should I kill you?"
"But...but you killed the fifth prince."
Jiang Bo:……
"Be good, don't mention that person's name, at least tonight."
Mu Qingchao: "Why?"
"I'm in a good mood tonight, and I don't want to get into trouble."
"Here, eat this."
At some point, he had a small plate of buttermilk in his hand and handed it to Mu Qingchao.
"Crisp butter candy..."
Mu Qingchao's eyes lit up, this was her favorite dessert.
I quickly picked one up and put it in my mouth. As the sweetness spread in my mouth, those fears slowly dissipated.
She began to think that this emperor was Mr. Jiang, and it seemed like a good place to come.
First of all, there is no doubt that Mr. Jiang is good-looking.
Secondly, Mr. Jiang seems to have a good temperament, at least from the past few times we got along with him.
Immediately, the worries before entering the palace were reduced by more than half.
I don’t know if it’s because of the sugar, but she seems to be in a much better mood.
Just when she was about to put her heart into her stomach, she suddenly heard him ask her: "What is this?"
Mu Qingchao: "Ah?"
"ah!"
She was so happy that she lost consciousness. At some point, a section of the booklet under her butt was exposed.