The concubine went over to say goodbye, and the queen and the concubine didn't have a reason to sit here, so they got up together.

Yuan Qingling helped the Emperor Taishang to walk a few steps by the lake, he felt a little tired, so he sat down on the wooden chair by the lake, Yuan Qingling tied his coat for him, this weather is not cold, but it is not hot.

"Come on, is it so detailed?" The Emperor said impatiently.

"Yes, you have come out all the way, and you have walked a long way, and when it is hot, you can't blow cold wind anymore." Yuan Qing Ling said.

"I'm young, but I'm a very mother-in-law." The Emperor Taishang raised his neck and let Yuan Qingling's hands busy, and when he looked up, he saw the queen and them coming.

The Emperor Taishang's eyebrows drooped, "It's boring." ”

Yuan Qingling glanced back, then stood up straight, lowered his hand, and said secretly in his heart: boring.

A queen, a noble concubine, and a virtuous concubine, the three of them went out, and naturally followed by many palace people, and this large group of people came over in a mighty manner, making people feel that in an instant, the imperial garden was a little crowded.

Yuan Qingling stepped forward and greeted him in a proper manner, "See the queen's mother, see the concubine's mother, see the virtuous concubine's mother." ”

Greeting is wrong, according to the rules, she has to call the queen the queen mother, the noble concubine is Di Gui's concubine, and the virtuous concubine.

But the Emperor Taishang was here, and no one bothered with her, so he stepped forward and went down, "The concubines see the Emperor Taishang." ”

The Emperor Taishang is a gentle old man today, and he raised his lips and smiled slightly, "It's all here." ”

The queen took a step forward and replied respectfully: "If you go back to the emperor, the weather is good today, and the sisters will all come out for activities, how is the emperor?" ”

"Okay, if it's bad, can you come out and walk around?" The Emperor Taishang said energetically.

"Emperor Taishang is well, it is the blessing of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Princess Chu said yes?" Concubine Xian said with a smile.

Yuan Qing Ling was absent-minded, uniform? What uniforms?

She replied, "Yes, in uniform." ”

Concubine Xian's face sank halfway, "Is the princess tired?" ”

Yuan Qingling shook his head, "Don't be tired, Concubine Xie Xian cares." ”

Concubine Xian wants to be angry with her.

The concubine looked at Yuan Qingling, this princess of Chu has been very popular recently, although she doesn't deal with other ladies in the palace, but there are never any secrets in the palace, and within a few days, the news will fly all over the palace.

This princess of Chu is the first princess to enter the palace to serve the sick, and she used to have a bad reputation, but now she is seen standing beside the emperor obediently and quietly, and she is neither humble nor arrogant to the queen and the virtuous concubine, but she is a clear person.

It seems that the rumors are not true.

The queen is also looking at Yuan Qingling, since the Nanzhu incident, she has been hostile to Yuan Qingling, but she has never taken Yuan Qingling very seriously, but now she sees that she actually accompanied the Emperor Taishang out for a walk, and even, she came to support the Emperor, which had to be taken seriously.

Concubine Xian's mind is the most complicated.

She still doesn't like Yuan Qingling, and even, hopes that the King of Chu can be ruthless to abandon her, for the Chu family, she has the heart to woo her, she originally saw that the matter has been successful for most of the time, but was shelved by Yuan Qingling's disagreement.

The things before and after made her hate Yuan Qingling to the core.

But now that she is favored by the emperor, the emperor can decide the final decision-maker of the crown prince......

Concubine Xian decided to wait and see first, and temporarily put away her heart to deal with Yuan Qingling.

The Emperor Taishang said lightly: "I'm tired, go back." ”

Yuan Qingling sighed and reached out to help him, "Then let's go." ”

"Congratulations to the Emperor!" The three of them were blessed and sent off.

After Yuan Qingling sent the Emperor Taishang back to the palace, Tang Yang came to report that he was going back to the house.

The carriage went all the way back to the house, Yuan Qingling didn't make a sound, and he didn't look at the pig's head, but just remembered the scene in the imperial garden.

She can sense the subtle changes in Concubine Xian's mood, and now Concubine Xian and her mother's family will not have any thoughts and practices about her for the time being, because the emperor and the emperor attach importance to her.

It's just that it doesn't mean that her situation has improved, the Chu family or Chu Mingcui will definitely be even more jealous of her because of this.

In addition, Yu Wenhao is going to take the position of Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, which is equivalent to throwing a small pebble in the calm lake, and the lake will be chaotic all of a sudden.

Emperor Ming Yuan treated the king of Chu coldly, this is a well-known thing, and it is said that he will never be entrusted with a heavy task.

Therefore, some people will guess that this is what the emperor meant.

Now the person who is the most happy to jump next to the Emperor is her, she is the princess of Chu, and she said a few words in front of the Emperor Taishang for the King of Chu, and the King of Chu turned from a thorn in the emperor's eyes to a red person.

What if the king of Chu has the heart to win the crown prince?

Yuan Qingling shuddered when he remembered the time when Yu Wenhao was assassinated.

"Help this king scratch his back!" was pondering, and Yu Wenhao's slightly irritable voice came from the side.

He rubbed his back against the cushion with all his might, his swollen face could not read emotions, and his eyes could not be opened.

Yuan Qingling said: "You can reach it with your own hands." ”

Yuwen Hao stretched out his hands tremblingly, and pitifully tried to open his eyes to look at her, although there was only a slit, but Yuan Qingling's smiling face still met his eyes.

His hands were swollen like pig's trotters, and wherever there was no clothing to cover them, they were stung by wasps.

It hurts so badly.

Although Yuan Qingling felt that this person was a bully, this appearance was really pitiful.

She scratched him through his shirt, "Is this it?" ”

She doesn't have any nails, she can't scratch the itch through her clothes, and even caress it up and down like this, which makes it even more itchy.

"No, you just put your hand in and through the neckline!" Yu Wenhao twisted his body and said.

Yuan Qingling half-knelt up, pulled his collar and put his hand in.

"Here?"

"A little bit."

"Chicken wings on the left?"

"You're just chicken wings, under the shoulder bone." He tried to glare, but to no avail.

"Where?"

“…… Why are you so stupid? He was annoyed, "It's the chicken wing on the left." ”

Yuan Qingling laughed, in fact, she knew where, because when the hand was put in, his back kept accommodating her fingers and moving.

"What a proud rooster." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.

"Shut up!" Yu Wenhao closed her eyes effortlessly, feeling the place where her fingernails and fingertips swept was comfortable to the heart, and she forgave her for being presumptuous.

Although he didn't forgive, there was nothing he could do about her.

"Push harder, and go down." Yu Wenhao snorted lightly.

Yuan Qingling pressed his body in front of him, and stretched his hand down with all his might, and his chest was almost completely pressed against his face.

Yu Wenhao's face was originally spicy, painful and sour, but suddenly hit a ball of softness, and he felt that the sourness and pain had subsided a lot.

This woman is too despicable, and at this time, she still hasn't forgotten to seduce him.

However, seeing that she tickled and tickled very comfortably, he didn't bother with her for the time being.

It's just that she has cotton balls on her chest? Why is it so soft and comfortable?

It was so comfortable that his face couldn't help but turn and bury himself deep inside.