Chapter 28: The Divine Decree (400 Recommended Votes Plus Update)

In the Jiaolan Palace. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The palace lamps under the eaves of the palace are still on, and the palace lamps are gently swaying in the night breeze, leaving dark shadows that sway one by one.

The red candles on the menorah in the temple also illuminated the dormitory.

Meng Xuanyu was playing chess with herself, but the chessboard, whether it was black or white, looked disorganized, and it could be seen that the chess player was very absent-minded.

Meng Xuanyu was thinking about things.

She was thinking, would Meng Yuyu go with Zhou Yun?

She hoped she would go with him, and she would even help her escape from the palace.

Didn't her younger sister like this cousin of the Zhou family before, and she helped her to fulfill her...... I have fulfilled myself!

The palace maid Zhihua came over and persuaded Meng Xuanyu: "Niangniang, you better rest, the emperor will not come." Saying that, he sighed: "You are still pregnant with the little prince, and your body can't stand it." ā€

Then he said with some resentment: "I really don't know what kind of ecstasy soup the one in Zichen Palace gave the emperor, the emperor obviously let people say that he would come to Jiaolan Palace, but he also intercepted the emperor." She really hasn't changed at all, just like when she was in the Guogong Mansion, she likes to bully the young lady......"

Meng Xuanyu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and didn't want to hear her say these words, so she reprimanded softly: "Okay, don't say it again!"

Zhihua still had a lot of complaints before he could say anything, and when he saw that he was interrupted by Meng Xuanyu, he stood aside a little unwillingly.

Meng Xuanyu lowered her head, her face was a little sad, and after a while, she said again: "You remember, the noble concubine is the younger sister of this palace, and you are not allowed to complain to her in the future." ā€

Zhihua snorted dissatisfiedly, and said: "Niangniang treats her as a sister, but does she treat Niangniang as a sister?" said and felt sorry for Meng Xuanyu and said: "Niangniang, you are too kind." ā€

Meng Xuanyu did not speak.

Sometimes "kindness" is also a sharp weapon, doesn't the emperor just say that he likes her kindness.

Thinking of Yu Wenhong, her face was lost and gloomy.

Maybe she admired his power when she first entered the palace, but now, she really likes him and loves him, even if he is just a cloth white ding, she will like him and is willing to give everything for him.

And he obviously said that he liked her.

They are obviously in love with each other, but why do they have to be sneaky, he can only come to see her once in ten days and eight days.

He said he was doing it for her good, but she didn't like it.

She envied Meng Yuyu, she could get his favor openly, she could see him every day, get his companionship, and she could sleep with each other every night, instead of enjoying loneliness in front of the cold palace every day like her.

She clearly told him that he didn't need this, they could be together in the open, and she had the ability to protect herself.

But he just looked at her with an unquestioning look and smiled, and said forcefully and not allowing her to resist, "Obedient!" and then nothing changed.

She sometimes doesn't even feel his liking and his love...... No, she shook her head, she shouldn't have doubted it, everything he did was for her.

Meng Xuanyu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, dispelled all these doubts, opened her eyes again, and asked Zhihua again: "Tomorrow should be the time to ask for peace pulse, right?"

Zhihua replied, "Yes." ā€

Meng Xuanyu touched her stomach, and finally said, "Put out the palace lights outside and wait for the palace to rest." ā€

knew that the painting was true, and then instructed the little palace maid to go outside to turn off the lights, helped Meng Xuanyu up, and waited for her to freshen up.

At the same time, in the Zichen Palace.

Jiang Yu was lying on the bed in her arms, Yu Wenhong was probably worried that what had just happened was still scaring her, and her hand was still on Jiang Yu's back, comforting her one by one.

Jiang Yu's body was a little stiff, and he buried his face in his chest, and his breath was his breath throughout his breath.

Domineering, warm, strong, and with a touch of gentleness, mixed with a hint of ambergris, it is simply impossible to ignore.

Yu Wenhong seemed to be thinking about something, staring at the moon-white tent, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "Yu'er, do you still remember the first time I met you?"

Jiang Yu listened to the "chuckle" in his heart, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Ma Dan, is he trying to recall the rhythm of the past?

Although she used Meng Yuyu's body, Meng Yuyu did not leave her memories in this body.

Jiang Yu hurriedly closed his eyes again, of course he could only pretend to be asleep in this case.

Yu Wenhong continued: "I was twelve years old, you were six years old, on the Luo River, I was assassinated, and you saved my ......."

Jiang Yu sounded a little strange, didn't he say that the person who saved Yu Wenhong was Meng Xuanyu? It seems that the rumors are really not credible.

Jiang Yu didn't speak, and continued to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep.

Yu Wenhong lowered his head slightly, and saw that Jiang Yu had closed his eyes, and he looked like he was breathing lightly and had fallen asleep.

Yu Wenhong sighed, didn't say anything more, just hugged her tightly, put his hand on her head, and then closed his eyes as well.

Jiang Yu didn't sleep well this night, the momentum of the people around her was too strong, and she was not used to sleeping in the same bed with others, and she was afraid that she would wake up Yu Wenhong and make him suddenly have some evil thoughts, or she would be interested and reminisce with her again, so she didn't even dare to move.

She didn't know when she fell asleep.

In short, when she woke up, Yu Wenhong had already left.

No one woke her up, so she slept until three o'clock in the morning. I woke up and stretched, and was served by the palace maid to freshen up and dress, and then had breakfast.

Compared with Meng Yuyu's diet, her previous diet in Ningmo Palace was really one in the sky and one on the ground.

She used to eat almost the same as dog food, and the food brought by the imperial dining room may be leftover from the previous meal - there are often palace people who eat the master's portion, and then take the previous meal to fill up. In winter, the meal is cold, and there may be a layer of white lard floating on it, which makes people look at it without any appetite.

It's really different people and different lives - the exploiting class of the decadent feudal society, despising this society!

She put a longan bun in her mouth, and Mo Yu stood beside her, looking at her with some words and stops.

Jiang Yu saw it and asked her, "Moyu, do you have something to say to the palace?" After speaking, he put down the chopsticks, picked up the millet porridge and took a sip.

Mo Yu paused, and then said to her: "Niangniang, the emperor issued a holy decree this morning, and named the prince of Tuesday as Yulin Wei Zhonglang, and personally served the emperor to protect the emperor's safety......"

Jiang Yu didn't listen to her words, and a mouthful of porridge was sprayed on the table with a "poof", and then he stood up and coughed desperately.

Mo Yu hurriedly stepped forward, patted her gently on the back while supporting her, and said anxiously: "Niangniang, how are you, Niangniang......"

Jiang Yu coughed while patting his chest, almost coughing out his throat and eyes, and his face turned red.

After a long while, he regained his strength, then waved his hand to signal that Mo Yu was okay, and then asked, "Are you sure, are you sure that this news is accurate?"

Mo Yu raised his eyes and glanced at her, and said, "The holy decree that the emperor just issued has been spread all over this palace. ā€

Jiang Yu raised his eyes and looked at the vase in front of him.

What does Yu Wenhong mean by this, Jiang Yu felt that he was going crazy!