Qi Ying asked Jiang Wan to prepare for the bed, and the sedan chair was carried back to Meixi Palace, followed by the aunt who specialized in teaching.

Jiang Wan didn't listen to what the aunt said at all, she had been married to Qi Ying for many years, but she didn't need others to teach her this.

What's more, Qi Ying obviously didn't really want her to sleep.

As soon as the aunt told her dutifully, after bathing in the evening, Chang Zhong appeared in the Meixi Palace again, and asked Jiang Wan to get into the sedan chair and go to the Jinchi Palace.

Jing Yue shook Jiang Wan's palm hard, and then helped her sit in the soft sedan chair, seeing that the sedan chair body was lifted away from Mei Xi Palace, and the uneasiness in Jing Yue's eyes, who was standing in place, deepened by two points.

The sedan chair goes directly from the large square in front of the Jinchi Hall to the warm pavilion of the apse, in the past, Jiang Wan stayed in the Jinchi Hall to accompany Qi Ying when she lived in the Xinuan Pavilion, this time, it was a partial pavilion in the courtyard next to the Xinuan Pavilion, the sedan chair stopped in the courtyard, there were palace maids in the pavilion, and as soon as the curtain was raised, they all reached out to support Jiang Wan, as soon as they entered the house, the wind was blocked outside the curtain, and the warmth in the house seemed to be like a spring day in March.

"Niangniang is waiting here, the emperor is diligent in government, and he is still approving excerpts." Changzhong saw Jiang Wan walk through the layers of gauze tents and enter the innermost room, he stood in the outer room, and said something in his voice as high as he could.

The two palace maids were taking off Jiang Wan's heavy clothes, and before going to bed, they had to smear another layer of sweet powder on their bodies, and when they heard Changzhong's words, Jiang Wan responded softly: "This palace knows, I have you to thank you." ”

Then there was no sound in the room.

Jiang Wan, who was carefully covered with a layer of fragrant powder, put on the light bedclothes that had been prepared a long time ago, the silver charcoal in the room burned for a while, and the temperature was also rising layer by layer, it stands to reason that it is very appropriate to wear a light silk dress, but Jiang Wan still felt that the coolness was clinging to every inch of skin, and as a last resort, she asked for a cotton gown to put on.

She knelt on the edge of the bed near the end of the bed, and the waiting maid lowered the curtain of the bed and then retreated to the outer room, through the layers of hazy light veil, only the candlelight that was pulled and cut could be seen.

Waiting is a very hard thing, just kneeling and sitting for a while, I felt that my legs and feet were sore, like a needle prick, I pounded it a little with my hand, and the effect was not very good, I didn't feel it after a long time, but I was sleepy, and there was no movement in my ears, Jiang Wan simply leaned on the edge of the bed and took a nap.

The candles in the room were crackling, and I don't know how long it took, Jiang Wan felt that she had taken a nap, and finally heard the sound of movement outside, and the sound of kneeling down arrived in the house in a moment.

She knelt straight again, and after about another stick of incense, Qi Ying, who had washed up and changed her bedclothes, opened the thin bed curtain and looked at Jiang Wan who was kneeling on the bed condescendingly.

This woman looked well-behaved with low eyebrows, kneeling uprightly, and did not dare to look up at herself rashly, as soon as the curtain was raised, she folded her hands on her knees, and whispered: "The emperor is well." ”

Qi Ying stood still, staring at her for a few seconds before she laughed without hearing her emotions, and then got on the bed cross-legged and sat opposite Jiang Wan: "I have given you such grace, Concubine Jing is still satisfied?" ”

Jiang Wan took a deep breath: "The concubine is terrified, grateful for the emperor's gift." ”

Terrified?

Feelings?

Qi Ying looked at her docile appearance and listened to her delicate tone, if it weren't for the red marks on her forehead that had not completely disappeared because she was squeezed from sleep, Qi Ying would really believe her nonsense in the next second.

He stretched out his hand, pinched Jiang Wan's chin and lifted it up, and when his eyes intertwined, Jiang Wan saw Qi Ying smiling strangely at herself.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, turned Jiang Wan's right face sideways to the front of his gaze, and said leisurely: "Concubine Jing, are you sleeping well?" ”