Chapter 62

"Then what if the emperor likes Huang Meiren?" asked Hongwa with a smile, with a hint of teasing.

"No," Hongwa is full of confidence.

"Why?"

"Because I've seen the yellow beauty," Hongwa smiled proudly, "The yellow beauty is useless except for her appearance, she is stupid all day long, although the emperor likes the beauty very much, but she is also very picky, otherwise why do you love the jade concubine so much and not others?"

"You seem to have a clear understanding of the emperor's preferences?"

"Yes, I have seen a lot of women coming and going around the emperor in the palace for two years. The little red baby actually had some vicissitudes when she said this.

Hao'er sighed, "So what the emperor likes should be a woman like Mingmei, right?"

"Huh?" Hongwa was puzzled.

Because you're so worried, I said in my heart. didn't say anything, Hao'er put down the pen in her hand, she was not a person who could write with peace of mind, and she lost that kind of bearing, unlike Tong, who could write a graceful and chic look at any time.

"Bang Hong Pavilion Tong nobles receive orders" came from the courtyard with the unique voice of the father-in-law.

Hao'er and Hongwa looked at each other, "That's it, it's you, right?"

"It should be. "I'm also puzzled, didn't I call Huang Meiren to sleep tonight?

The people in the room all knelt on the ground, and the father-in-law who pronounced the holy decree stood in front of Hao'er, and did not open the legendary yellow satin, but preached with a very respectful attitude:

"The emperor has a decree: tonight, the Xuantong nobles will sleep in the Xiangxi Palace, and I will do this!"

"Obey the order" Xiao'er received the decree and stood up, presumably it was too small to summon someone to sleep, and it was not enough to be qualified to use the yellow satin holy decree, but the verbal decree was enough.

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It was completely dark, and she sat quietly in her room.

Hongwa and the two palace maids outside were busy.

"Mother, when the bath water is boiled, it will be brought in immediately. Hongwa was very excited, and her face was flushed.

Without waiting for her answer, she went to ask for other things.

Hao'er closed the book in her hand, she only knew that entering the palace meant becoming the emperor's woman, and this day would come sooner or later. And this day did not come very early, she was completely mentally prepared, but she did not expect that the first meeting between her and the emperor, the first joy, was in this situation, the first half of the night was the yellow beauty, the second half of the night was her, right? She stood up, took off her lilac robe, and a cold smile drifted on her lips.

When the moon arrived in the atrium, the time had passed, and Hao'er sat at the table and was drowsy, it was so comfortable that she had almost forgotten how she used to be when Jing Zhixuan rushed to make tribute

Survive the night without sleeping.

"Niangniang, you can't sleep, when the emperor sends someone to see you like this, he will think that you don't respect the emperor. "Hongwa always wakes her up just in time when she is about to fall asleep.

"But now that the time has passed, and the emperor has not sent anyone here, presumably Huang Meiren has served very well, and I don't need to go again. She โ–กโ–ก in a daze, and it was too cruel to be woken up when she couldn't sleep.

"Even so, you can't sleep, you have to wait until the emperor sends someone to inform you of the cancellation. โ€

A cold light flashed in her half-squinted eyes, and the person seemed to be sober, this is the palace? This is the emperor's "favor"? Thinking about Tong's thin body, she was glad that she was the one who entered the palace again.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, here, the person who picked you up is here. After being woken up by Hongwa for the first time, Xiao'er heard Hongwa's excited voice.

Then there was a series of busyness, after being almost rearranged by Hongwa, she sat on a light gauze soft sedan chair. Outside the sedan chair were four little eunuchs and Huang Gonggong, who came to proclaim the oracle during the day, and the group skillfully and silently walked through the palace walls in the light of the lanterns.

She didn't know why she was so sleepy, and it stands to reason that even if she wasn't nervous and restless, at least she shouldn't compromise with the Sandman so easily, but the sedan chair was carried too well, the soft swaying, the regular rhythm, was even more comfortable than a baby's cradle, so she let herself take a nap, and then adjusted herself to a good position, and finally she fell asleep.

In a daze, she heard a strange low displeasure but still pleasant male voice ask:

"Why did you fall asleep?"

"Your Majesty, the old slave didn't expect this noble man to be so bold, and the old slave woke her up. She vaguely remembered this voice, but she was so frightened, and she completely lost her swagger during the day.

"No need," the displeased and majestic voice almost saw the pursed lips in displeasure.

"Then the old slave will send her back. "Ask cautiously.

"No, you can go down. โ€

However, she ...... "Huang Gonggong still wants to remedy it."

"Stand back" is a succinct and indifferent command, with an unconsciously fearsome power.

Huang Gonggong retreated, there was no sound, and there was a good smell of sandalwood wafting in the air, but no matter how good the smell of sandalwood was, it couldn't hide the manly breath that gradually attacked her, domineeringly surrounding her, but it inexplicably reassured her, she adjusted a comfortable posture and really fell asleep completely.

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If it weren't for the constant interruptions, she thought she might have gone to bed a little later, but she woke up eventually.

Romance

It didn't take much effort for her to remember last night, in fact, everything this morning.

What will happen?

"Are you awake?" she didn't move, but the man beside her immediately sensed her lucidity.

"Yes," she sighed in her throat, it was the first time she had woken up in the presence of a man, but this man was no ordinary man, and she was not allowed to pretend to be innocently frightened.

"Are you guilty?" the emperor was still lying down, and did not move, as if he was just covering the quilt with her, just chatting.

"Guilty. Even if she had some worries, now they are gone. The emperor was not in a hurry to ask for guilt.

"Is this a sign of your guilt?" the Emperor's tone began to be a little displeased.

"Then according to the emperor's wishes, how should I behave?" she was very studious.

"You're not afraid of me?" the emperor's tone rose with a hint of doubt.

The slave didn't dare to speak. "At this time, she is very good at pretending.

"Say" tone began to be indifferent.

"Yes," she leaned closer to him, sensing that he was a little resistant, so she stopped moving, just slowly raised her head, and was deliberately coquettish: "People don't know how to be afraid of an emperor lying on the bed, especially ......" so handsome, she didn't say the last few words, it was really a little "amazing", she thought about a hundred possibilities, but she didn't expect the current emperor to be so young and handsome. With a well-defined face and large, deep eyes, even if lying on the bed, the lazy luxury is like a cheetah resting in the sun. There is an indescribable beauty of that lazy indifference.

He raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes stared at her, and his sexy lips slowly asked word by word, "Especially what?"

"It's nothing" she said suddenly coldly, she has always dealt with things she doesn't want to say like this, in the shopping mall, in Jingzhixuan, no one dares to ask, but the man in front of her is the emperor, he has been pampered since he was a child, and no one dares to ask him so perfunctorily.

"Say," he commanded, as soon as he grasped her chin.

Her eyes narrowed almost invisibly, how could she forget that the man in front of her was the emperor, even if he lay down like a harmless and good-looking man, he was also the emperor, and a person who was not satisfied with a word could make people die without a place to bury.

"Yes," she replied lightly, "I just didn't expect the emperor to be so good-looking." โ€

She was flattering, and she was telling the truth, but he obviously felt that the atmosphere was wrong, the original intimacy was gone, and she was just an emperor's woman now.

He took another deep look at her faint and arrogant eyes, sat up suddenly, and said in a loud voice, "Come in."

The palace maids came in, the eunuchs also came in, the palace maids carried the washing water in their hands, held the cloth towel, the eunuchs held the clothes that the emperor was going to wear, everyone lowered their heads, the room was quiet, only the sound of water and clothes rubbing.

"Send her back. In the interval between dressing, the emperor coldly ordered.