Zheng Sleeve was woken up by the heat, and when she woke up, the person next to her was like a big stove, hugging her tightly.

Distraught by the heat, she tore his hand away and moved away.

Looking out the window again, the sky had already dawned, the light of the oil lamp was faint, and it would not be long before Xiong Huai should go to court.

He showed no signs of waking up, his eyes closed, his hands reaching in her direction, maintaining the same position he had hugged her in the first place.

Sleeping with an expressionless face, high nose and thin lips, looking calm and cold, Zheng Sleeve watched intently, sometimes pinching his tall nose, sometimes plucking his eyelashes.

"Hmm." In his sleep, he unconsciously pursed his lips, showing a bit of unworldly simplicity and cuteness.

Zheng Sleeve raised a different thought, pinched his bulging cheeks, dragged it out, and let it go, his face was like a deformed ball, let her knead it.

"Aifei, don't make trouble." He opened his eyes, grabbed her little hand in a daze, and put it into his arms.

"Maharaja, it's time to go to court, go to court." Zheng Sleeve urged in a low voice.

He directly covered her mouth, his eyes were clear, and he said solemnly: "Be quiet, sleep a little longer." A second later, he immediately broke his skills, closed his eyes, and heard the sound of his regular breathing beside him.

After another half an hour, he was willing to get up and change his clothes, he was a cautious man, and he wanted to take revenge on Zheng Sleeve's actions just now, so he deliberately said in her ear over and over again: "Concubine Ai, get up, dress Bugu." ”

"I'm sorry!" Zheng sleeve covered his ears.

When she hasn't watched a TV series! The dressing etiquette of the emperor's family is cumbersome, and the dress of the monarch in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period is even more complicated, and she has to put on several layers of clothes, so she can't handle it, and the dog man doesn't want to trick her into getting up!

Xiong Huai smiled, rubbed her puffy little face, and doted: "It's still a little girl." ”

Zheng Sleeve turned over and didn't listen.

There were many people's footsteps next to her, and there was the sound of rustling clothes, and soon after, it was completely calm, and she was about to throw herself into Zhou Gong's arms.

"Aifei, you are at the same level as Beihou, go to Beigong later, you don't have to be inferior, just treat her equally."

After the North, Qu Rong, although she was Xiong Huai's original wife, she had never liked him, and she had nothing to do after five years of marriage, and the husband and wife only maintained a superficial relationship.

He naturally knew his original wife very well, and he was worried that his new daughter-in-law was too simple and kind, and was not the opponent of the sweet-faced and bitter-hearted woman with a sweet mouth, so he reminded him.

Zheng Sleeve shrank into the bed and said perfunctorily: "I know!" Got it! ”

Xiong Huai tugged at her little ears again, played with her hair, and grinded it for a while before going out.

After dawn, Zheng Sleeve got up lazily, and as soon as she moved, several palace people rushed forward to dress her and groom her.

"What kind of incense is lit in the palace? Weird. Zheng frowned.

"Yu Niangniang, this is Lan Hui given by the Maharaja."

"Don't order it." Zheng Sleeve had finished dressing up, she got up and said to a few palace people, "I can't get used to it. ”

Several palace people glanced at each other, and a palace person stepped forward to salute and said, "Niangniang, this is given by the king, and every palace should be ordered." ”

As soon as he heard this, Zheng Sleeve immediately thought of Xiong Huai's body odor, and understood it in his heart, so he said, "I know, you go down...... You all go down, and you stay. ”

Zheng Sleeve casually pointed to a pleasing palace maid.

"Yui." The palace people replied.

After the palace was restored to cleanliness, Zheng Sleeve glanced at the palace maid who had been left behind, with a square face, this face was rare in this era, and she asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Yu Niangniang, slave Chunju."

"How long have you been here?"

"It has been fifteen years since the slave came to the palace."

"Then, do you know what the Beigong one is from? The Maharaja didn't seem to like her very much. Zheng Sleeve sat back on the bed, bored.

Chunju's face was embarrassed, but she still whispered: "The Northern Empress is the niece of Qu Boyong's Great Sima, and soon after, she was led by the emperor and married to the Maharaja, who was still the prince at that time...... That's it, and since then, the maharaja has rarely set foot in the North Palace. ”

In other words, it is really not unjust for Qu Rong to lose Xiong Huai's favor.

At that time, Qu Rong was in his youth, which girl was not pregnant? At that time, when she learned that she was going to be married to the crown prince Xiong Huai, she was full of joy and full of expectations for the future.

But on the day of the wedding, her dream was completely shattered, she thought that she was ice clear and jade, beautiful as a fairy, and her uncle said that she was naturally a personable and jade tree in the wind, but she didn't expect the groom to have a look and a figure, but he was a stinking 'reckless man'.

When the ceremony was held, she couldn't bear it, returned to the house, and after being alone with him, she completely broke out, spoke coldly, and let Xiong Huai go away.

Xiong Huai was high-spirited before, and he had infinite reverie for the bride, but when he saw that he was a shrew, he immediately cooled down.

Later, under the persuasion of King Chu Wei and the queen, he came to her residence awkwardly, but heard her and her maidservants laughing at him: "The prince of a dignified country actually stinks, like a pig......

Xiong Huai has lived under the beauty woven by the king and queen since he was a child, and the palace people, ministers, and ordinary people have ...... No one ever said he had a body odor.

This time, he understood.

He was annoyed.

Years passed, and he refused to set foot in her room again.

Qu Rong grew up and became sensible, so he naturally understood that he had made a mistake at the beginning, so he often whispered good things to coax him.

But Xiong Huai had seen her face clearly, refused to communicate with her, and was reluctant to play with her when he was reluctant to play with her.

……

Hearing these palace secrets, Zheng Sleeve was dumbfounded.

Chunju thought that Zheng Sleeve was frightened, and was afraid that her mouth would make Zheng Sleeve and Xiong Huai suspicious, so she said: "The prince is usually very generous to the slaves and maids, and he never falls easily, so don't be afraid of the monarch because of this." ”

Where!

Zheng Sleeve was not afraid, she was just thinking about what the consequences would be if Xiong Huai tested her, she said: "It stinks, and the folk girl will be smoked to death" and other words?

Is Xiong Huai going to order an immediate execution? Or do you want to dispose of it after the fall?

Alas, it is said that a companion is like a tiger, and a stingy monarch should naturally be more careful.

But if Zheng Sleeve is allowed to bow down to him from now on and be a little white flower who depends on people?

No way! It's impossible in this life!

The old lady's mouth and tongue are lotus, and she can say that the living are dead, and she can call the dead alive.

Let his big thing be a piece of cake in front of the old lady, provoke him, just coax people back, there is no need to be afraid of it.

"Niangniang, the hour is not early, the one from the North Palace should also be up." Chunju was afraid that the more she thought about it, the more biased she became, so she changed the topic.

"Okay, let's go." Zheng Sleeve felt that he was in perfect condition, and set off with Chunju.

Walking to the front of the hall, she stopped Chunju's opening of the door.

She seemed to have heard something terrible, and the more she listened, the higher the corners of her mouth rose, and Chunju listened to the words outside, trembling all over, and knelt on the ground to plead guilty.

"A rough woman in the countryside, very vulgar, without manners, she can't even stand the incense, and she thinks she is a terrible person."

"Modo has a lot of tongues, let her hear, it's good to have you!"

"Just her? How dare she touch me? ”