Chapter 427: Warm Fragrance Mandarin Duck

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Leaning on Zhao Yuan's arms, in addition to the slightest pain on his forehead caused by the dense stubble on Zhao Yuan's chin, there was also a cold cold air that invaded him.

Where Yunyang's hands touched was a hard, cold rhinoceros skin waist guard and a gold-inlaid jade belt that was almost frosty and tightly tied......

Yunyang was shocked and thought to himself: "From the time when the concubines in the Linhua Palace were dispersed to now, it has been almost two hours, has the emperor been out of the palace during this time?" ā€

She raised her head, just about to ask a question, but was hugged tighter by Zhao Yuan, her head was pressed against Zhao Yuan's neck, and she felt his heartbeat "knock, knock, knock" - a little panic in the hurry.

"It's never been done before." Yun Yang thought uneasily, she could only caress Zhao Yuan's back, hoping to bring him gentle comfort......

After a while, the palace people outside the hall looked at each other, thinking that it was not a matter to stand, and they had to enter the palace to serve the emperor and the concubine, right? So everyone turned their mouths to Drinking Green, and Drinking Green frowned, and said silently: "Why? ā€

How could the people of the palace listen to her, everyone squeezed their eyes and pouted their lips to let Yin Lu go in and take a look. Yin Lu just saw the emperor come in with a blue face, and entered the mother's bedroom without saying a word, knowing that the emperor was in a bad mood tonight. Who would dare to touch this mold?

But it's not the same thing to stand outside like this, isn't it a suspicion of laziness? So, Yulu sighed and walked to the dormitory.

Gently lifted the milky brown swastika side embroidered Bogu pattern wool cut curtain curtain, and saw at a glance that the emperor was standing in the hall with the concubine Niangniang.

Drinking green immediately blushed and lowered his head and wanted to withdraw gently, but at this moment he heard Yunyang's familiar voice float over: "Tell Yifang Zhai to prepare for supper." ā€

"Yes, sissy." Drinking green never dared to raise his head, and gently lowered the curtain.

At this time, Zhao Yuan slowly let go of her: "Let's go to the inner hall, it's strange and cold here." ā€

Yunyang smiled at Zhao Yuanyan, took his hand and said, "The concubine is preparing jujube pine honey tea, just right to ward off the cold." ā€

Zhao Yuan's deep face finally showed a faint smile: "Your honey tea here tastes the best, and when I think of you, I also think of honey tea." ā€

Yunyang turned his head a little puzzled: "When you think of your concubines, you think of honey tea again?" It seems that the emperor's favorite is just honey tea? ā€

Zhao Yuan dragged her to his side, but did not answer.

Seeing that the amber honey tea in the blue glazed marigold was steaming, and the sweet and warm aroma permeated the surroundings, Zhao Yuan raised the corners of his lips, but did not hold the tea cup, but pushed it into the table.

Yunyang looked at the scene in front of him and asked in surprise: "Why doesn't the emperor taste it, but isn't the concubine cooking fragrant today?" ā€

Zhao Yuan raised his eyes, and his long and dense eyelashes fell on his cheeks, like wings: "Concubine Ai's tea, you don't need to drink it to warm your heart." ā€

It was rare to hear Zhao Yuan say such emotional words, Yun Yang was at a loss, she blushed, raised her hand and brushed the broken hair on her sideburns: "The emperor praised it falsely." ā€

"At the palace banquet tonight, you must blame me for being indecisive and indecisive, right?" As usual, sensual time is always fleeting, and Zhao Yuan is still used to getting straight to the point.

"The concubines don't dare to speculate on the holy will." As soon as Yunyang heard Zhao Yuan mention the matter at the palace banquet, what she was going to say after understanding it must be related to the court, and there must be many things that she didn't know about.

Sure enough, Zhao Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice: "Lu Yong presented me with a detailed explanation of what happened on the five-color soil sealing platform this afternoon after the banquet. ā€

Yunyang didn't have a curious look on his face, and he didn't seem interested in it. Instead, she pushed the golden rice and bean paste cake placed on the blue glazed gold plate in front of Zhao Yuan: "The emperor tastes this, it is slightly sweet and sweet, and it is the most compatible with honey tea." ā€

Zhao Yuan didn't move, just looked at her deeply: "It seems that Concubine Ai is really angry." ā€

"The concubine doesn't have the guts." Yunyang withdrew his hand from the edge of the plate and replied in a low voice.

"Lu Yong said in the excerpt that today is almost dusk, and Concubine Rong, Nanhewang and Hongguo Gong came to the five-color sealing platform from three directions almost at the same time." Speaking of this, Zhao Yuan's face became solemn: "It seems that they have always been in contact in private, otherwise how could they appear at the same time so neatly." ā€

"Lu Yong has been standing next to the five-color soil sealing platform, and he can clearly see that the Southern Heir King and Hongguo Gong are on the purple sealing soil, and only Concubine Rong is standing on the bright yellow sealing soil."

Everything was exactly the same as Yunyang had expected, if it was usual, she might cheer to encourage herself, but at this time she seemed disapproving, and just said lightly: "Concubine Rong is the emperor's concubine, and she is naturally used to standing on the bright yellow enclosure that represents the royal fortune." ā€

Listening to her words, Zhao Yuan's eyes became a little deeper: "Aifei, don't complain first." At this time, this is what worries me the most. You can not love me, you can be indifferent to me, but you must believe in me. ā€

Yunyang sensed that Cho Won cared so much about his reaction because he was very vulnerable tonight. Her heart trembled, and she looked up at Zhao Yuan and said, "The concubine has always been convinced of every decision made by the emperor, and I also ask the emperor to confirm this." ā€

Zhao Yuan's face suddenly showed a bright smile: "So you don't hold a grudge against me because of today's events." ā€

"The concubines will never complain about the emperor, please rest assured. No matter what decision the emperor makes, the concubines will always support you. Yun Yang stared at Zhao Yuan's eyes, solemnly, and said word by word.

Zhao Yuan took a deep breath with some emotion, and then he held Yun Yang's hand and said, "Although the Lu clan is ambitious, it is a strong outsider and a middle cadre, so it is not a problem. ā€

As for Concubine Rong, her temperament is already pampered, conceited and arrogant, this is only because she has learned too little, and the bumps and bumps in the years will make her understand many truths that were missing before. Because of this, I don't really care where she stands. ā€

"Because her ability is not worthy of her ambition at all, in this harem, if she still doesn't know how to restrain herself, she will naturally learn the taste of self-inflicted blame in a few years."

Yun Yang listened to Zhao Yuan's words and knew that he still saw the essence of Concubine Rong very clearly, so he would not be confused by her little tricks. So, Yun Yang's small mouth pursed slightly: "The emperor's evaluation of Concubine Rong is quite pertinent. ā€

Seeing that the frost between Yun Yang's eyebrows finally gradually dissipated, Zhao Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.