"The emperor has a decree to show the girl Yun's dawn and sleep tonight." As soon as Huang Gonggong's voice fell, the entire Chuxiu Palace instantly exploded and boiled.

There are two rules for the harem attendants in Daxia, one is that the emperor comes to the door or stays or not, and the other is that the concubines are carried to the Qianlong Palace to sleep after bathing and freshening up, but this servant will be sent back to his own palace after the bedding, and he cannot stay overnight.

And now Yun Xiaoxiao does not have her own palace, so only the last one is suitable, so the aunt of the housekeeper of Chuxiu Palace immediately sent two palace maids over to dress up Yun Xiaoxiao.

"Little lord, your hair is so good, soft and black and shiny." The palace maid who helped Yun Dawn wash her hair with envy combed the black and shiny green silk that poured down like a waterfall.

"Eat more sesame seeds, and your hair can be so beautiful." Yun Xiaoxiao, who was sitting in the bathtub, didn't get carried away because of the palace maid's appreciation, but just smiled faintly.

"Little Lord, don't you really add petals?" Another palace maid who wiped her arms looked at the few mint leaves floating in the bathtub and was puzzled.

Everyone else sprinkled flower petals and made themselves fragrant, but this little master Yun actually used mint leaves, she was not surprised.

"No, just mint." Yun Xiaoxiao shook her head confidently.

It took her a few years to understand Nangong Qing, although he never expressed displeasure with the smell of flowers on the concubine's body, but he never expressed joy, so she also bathed in these petals at first, but only after she inadvertently stuck the smell of mint on her body again, she found that Nangong Qing's enthusiasm for her was different from usual.

So she tried to use a mint bath a few times, so that Nangong Qing pampered her for a few days on end, but this premise was in the summer.

And now it's summer, and the cool mint taste is exactly what Nangong Qing likes.

The palace maid who combed her hair after bathing was once again stopped by Yun Xiaoxiao, "Don't put on the hair oil, just comb it smoothly." ”

"Don't you need to tie it?" Isn't it, I don't even comb my hair in a bun, so I see the emperor with a cloak of hair? The palace maid's eyes widened, and she looked incredulously surprised, what if she was caught talking with her appearance? Thinking of this, her face couldn't help but show a look of worry.

Yun Xiaoxiao looked at it in his eyes, and his face was still light and light.

"Comb, of course." Yun Xiaoxiao said that he did everything he did to cut his hair in two, the upper part was pulled up with a jasper hairpin, and the lower part was naturally hung down behind his shoulders.

"Little master, which one do you want to change?" When Yun Dawn was combing her hair, another palace maid came over with a skirt in one hand, one begonia red and one orange, all of which were extremely gorgeous colors.

Yun Xiaoxiao frowned when he saw it, it would be nice if Yuan Xia was here, but Yuan Xia is not so easy to come in, as a show girl, she can't bring her maid into the palace, unless she is rewarded with her own residence after sleeping in the house, she can apply to the steward's father-in-law to let her personal maid in, and the quota is up to two.

And now even if her personal maid wants to come in, it must be after she sleeps, if nothing else, just for Yuan Xia, she also has to be comfortable and comfortable with Nangong Qing.

"Change to a lighter color, light green, beige." Such a gorgeous color, regardless of whether it is suitable for her identity or not, judging from her current outfit, is it appropriate? It can be seen how casual and perfunctory this palace maid is, Yun Xiaoxiao secretly paid attention to the palace maid's expression, let her see the mockery on the face of the palace maid who turned around and went back to change her dress, and the disdainful pouting action, it seems that this palace maid should be the eyeliner arranged here by a nobleman, so she is so careless, but she doesn't know which nobleman is behind her.

"Yo, why is Grandpa Su always here to pick up the little master?" Just as the clouds were changing their clothes at dawn, the flattering voice of the housekeeper's aunt came from outside.

"Our family is also the emperor's servant, why can't our family come?" Su Pei'an smiled faintly, then walked to the door and raised his voice slightly, "Slave Su Pei'an greets the little master of the Yun clan at dawn, I don't know if the little master is ready?" ”

"There is Father-in-law Laosu." Hearing the sound of the clouds, she signaled the palace maid to open the door, she was blessed with a thousand demeanors, not sloppy at all, not slacking off because Su Pei'an was a father-in-law, nor because he was the first celebrity in front of the emperor to flatter and sycophant.

Su Pei'an, who has been in the palace for more than ten years, has never seen anyone, but he still secretly appreciates Yun Xiaoxiao's humble and arrogant appearance, this woman is not a mortal thing, and he said politely at the moment, "The little master is polite, the little master, please get on the sedan chair." ”

"Get up." When the clouds dawned and got on the sedan chair, Su Pei'an called, and then took the lead to lead the way, and the sedan chair walked for two quarters of an hour to the Qianlong Palace where Nangong Qing lived.

"Little lord, please come in, the emperor is in the inner hall." Su Pei'an pointed to the back of the main hall, Yun Xiaoxiao thanked him politely, and then followed him in.

"Show girl Yun dawn knock to see the emperor." Led by Su Pei'an, Yun Xiaoxiao came to the front of the couch and bowed her head, and as she squatted and bowed her head, she revealed a touch of white jade snow skin under her ears.

Nangong Qing, who was sitting on the couch, looked at it condescendingly, and somehow his heart surfaced, the most was the gentleness of the bowed head, like the shyness of a water lotus flower that was not able to withstand the cool breeze, this sentence came.

At that moment, a breeze blew in from the window.

Hey, Nangong Qing shrugged his nose as if he smelled something, and in order to confirm the smell, he got up from the couch and walked two steps to Yun Xiaoxiao.

As he approached, the faint mint fragrance came to his nose, refreshing people's hearts, and the cool smell made Nangong Qing involuntarily reach out his hand, hold Yun Xiaoxiao's thin shoulders, and help Yun Xiaoxiao up, "Get up." ”

After Nangong Qing helped Yun Xiaoxiao up, he didn't let go immediately like he did with the other concubines before, led Yun Xiaoxiao to the front of the couch, stretched out his right hand and gently hooked Yun Xiaoxiao's chin.

The eyes were as deep as a deep pool, and the indescribable stars slid over the face of the clouds, and the perfect little face seemed to be carved carefully.

Even if she has been Nangong Qing's favorite concubine for six years, when she faces Nangong Qing of Zhilan Yushu again, Yun Xiaoxiao's heart is still pounding fiercely, when Nangong Qing's gaze falls on her face, although she lowered her eyes and did not look at Nangong Qing, she still felt nervous, her face was more hot as being roasted by fire, she pulled the silk silk in her hand with a pair of small hands uneasily, and pursed her pink cherry lips.

Nangong Qing's eyes darkened, and the thumb of his right hand slowly slid over Yun Xiaoxiao's pink lips, and the delicate silky feeling made his eyes deeper and deeper.

As if frightened by Nangong Qing's sudden intimacy, Yun Xiaoxiao struggled slightly, hung her head sideways with a red face, and took advantage of this opportunity, she quickly glanced at the house, I don't know when Su Pei'an retreated, and only she and Nangong Qing were left in the room.