Chapter Ninety-Nine: Rain and Dew

After this incident, Yun Yao, the queen, completely established her prestige, and the retained show girls came to greet her early every day, and no one made any more casual times, for several days in a row, the emperor stayed in Jiaohua Palace, so favored, those show girls were beyond their reach. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But if the queen can't keep the harem peaceful and the rain and dew are evenly wet, then it is tantamount to lifting a stone and waiting to hit her own feet.

In fact, Yun Yao didn't care very much, what she cared about was Lan Qi's rights and power in the previous dynasty, and what she cared about was the relationship between husband and wife with Lan Qi. And these are all inseparable from these women in the harem.

Therefore, even if Yun Yao is 10,000 unwilling, she must do what the mother of the country should do.

He soaked the towel for Lan Qi, scrubbed his face and hands, and said, "Husband, let's arrange for the show girls to sleep today!" ”

Lan Qi sneered slightly, and said indifferently: "The queen will arrange it!" It's just that the lonely king is busy with government today, and it is not easy to walk and stay in the palaces, so the show girls who sleep are arranged in the Jinguang Palace! ”

"Yes!" Seeing that the emperor turned around to leave, he hurriedly bent around and saluted, "Congratulations to the emperor, concubine!" ”

At night, the one who was arranged to sleep was a daughter of Changshi, named Yin Rou, his father Yin Changshi was a sensible official, in order to protect Mingzhe's life, he had always remained neutral, Lan Qi took a fancy to his talent for governing the world, and always wanted to entrust it to be reused, but there was no chance, Yun Yao learned that Yin Rou was left, and arranged for her to be the first to come to the bed, in order to show the emperor's grace.

The candles inside and outside the Jinguang Hall at night were bright, and the emperor's first luck after his wedding was a major event in the palace, so Yun Yao specially instructed the chief executive to prepare a lot of dried fruits, which meant "giving birth to a noble son early".

Yin Rou rode a sedan chair to the side hall of Jinhua Palace, washed her body in the warm pool, and wrapped her body in a brocade yarn as thin as a cicada's wings by the barefoot palace people, and then sent it to the palace to wait for the emperor's arrival.

This is the first night of the woman, Yin Rou is naturally very nervous, constantly looking at the surrounding layout, a touch of gentle and affectionate eyes focused on the embroidered gold Xianglong soft pillow next to her, that is her husband's soft pillow, she has never seen the emperor, only heard her father mention, the emperor is young and promising, handsome, both civil and military...... In short, all the good words were used by his father on him, Yin Rou couldn't help but secretly pray in her heart, hoping that the emperor would really be as good as her father said, because she Yin Rou would never marry a scumbag because of the rights of the harem, what she wanted was the best in the world.

While thinking about it, a series of steady and powerful steps walked in with a seat of bright yellow, and Lan Qi looked at the surrounding areas being arranged by Yun Yao into a happy room, and couldn't help but feel sour to his heart.

Looking at the woman waiting for him on the bed, Lan Qi was furious, drank the night watchman, took off his outer robe, and extinguished all the candles in the room with just one light, threw away layers of clothes, and got into the curtain of the bed......

Yun Yao stood outside the Jinhua Palace, watched Lan Qi walk into the palace, watched the candles in the hall go out, and said with a wry smile: "Are you satisfied with such an arrangement?" ”

Xi'er didn't worry about Yun Yao, so she quietly followed behind, and seeing that she was so lonely, she gently put on a robe for her.

"Xi'er, I did all this, why does my heart still hurt so much?"

"The emperor and his wife have a deep relationship, so they will naturally be heartbroken!"

At this time, how much Yun Yao wished that Lan Qi would come out of that room, and how much he hoped that the person in his arms would always be alone.

I don't know how long I stood there, until I lost some consciousness in my legs, and then I left with Xi'er.

The next day, Yin Rou came to Jiaohua Hall very early to ask for peace, and the coquettishness on her face was like a begonia blooming in the sun, and her smile was like a knife to dig into her heart.

Yun Yao pretended to be calm and asked with a smile, "Yin Xiunu was okay with her rest last night?" ”

"Hui Niangniang, very good, the emperor said, the layout of Jinhua Hall is specially taken care of by Niangniang, Yin Rou Xie Niangniang loves!" Because Yin Rou was not canonized, she was still the identity of the show girl.

Coincidentally, as soon as Yun Yao asked Yin Rou, the emperor sent the chief of ceremonies to announce the decree, directly canonizing Yin Rou as a concubine and giving him a harmonious palace.

Needless to say, those jewels and satins were not to be said, just one night of spring night was warm, and the concubine was sealed, which caused a lot of jealousy and expectation from other show girls, and Zhong Chuxia looked at Yun Yao and smiled proudly, revealing a look of disdain.

For several days in a row, the emperor did not let Yun Yao arrange a bed, and Concubine Yin was by her side every day, and for a while, Concubine Yin became a hot figure in the harem of the former dynasty.

Yun Yao stared at a pot of ink chrysanthemums, picked up the scissors and cut off the side branches, and there was a huge flower bud on it.

"Tell me to go down, the person who sleeps today is Cheng Ruanzhao, the daughter of the border guard general Cheng General, and arrange for someone to clean up the Jinhua Palace, and there are four auspicious things!" Yun Yao put down the scissors and looked at Xi'er with a serious order, she didn't believe it, just one night, she would spoil the harem, if she continued like this, not only would she slap herself in the face, but I was afraid that the harem would be full of complaints in the future, which would lead to turmoil in the previous dynasty, and the gains would outweigh the losses.

Lan Qi learned that Yun Yao had arranged for a beautiful girl to sleep again, and it was very atmospheric, so he dropped the folds and went back to the palace early, but when he saw that the woman on the bed was not Yun Yao, he actually ordered the palace people to put tents on the doors and windows.

Yun Yao was half-lying on the concubine's floor, embroidering a mandarin duck sachet, I don't know if she was distracted or clumsy, her right index finger was pricked by a needle and spilled blood.

For more than a month, the rain and dew in the harem were all wet, and all the show girls were sealed, and the previous dynasty was no longer saying that the queen colluded with aliens and damaged morality.

But for Lan Qi, this night is a kind of torment, he never thought that being with a woman he doesn't like is such a painful thing, he is in the emperor's house, he has long been accustomed to the three thousand beauties of the harem, and now he is facing those faces that suffocate him, he really wants to escape, escape to a crack that can accommodate him, he feels that the emperor's presence is a great shame, every night, he tries his best to be a good husband, he doesn't want to hurt those who are waiting for him, looking forward to him, Thinking of his innocent women, but when he tried to persuade himself to be an emperor, he felt that his dignity had been trampled on, he didn't know why he felt this way, and he couldn't understand why he did what he did, in his heart, in his mind, he was thinking about that hateful woman - Yun Yao.

This night, it was Concubine Xia Shufei who slept in the middle of early summer, and it was natural for her to give Concubine Shu her appearance.

Lan Qi finished handling the government affairs as usual, and then returned to the palace, he hadn't seen Yao'er for more than a month, and the pain of missing in his heart was probably only understood by himself.

Sitting on the soft collapse in distraught, a pair of smooth and delicate green white soft fingers slowly moved from his back to his chest, Lan Qi threw off those hands in annoyance, no matter what tonight, he had to stay in Jiaohua Palace, made up his mind, and was ready to get up, but he was pressed on the bed by this seemingly weak hand, and the faint fragrance in the room was like an intoxicating poison, which made people unable to extricate themselves from their illusions.

Since then, Lan Qi has been obsessed with her, or her unique taste. (To be continued.) )