Chapter 8: Warmth

Xu Muling nodded and agreed with what Ting'er said: "You're right, this palace should be in the palace these days to take care of your appearance." When the emperor summons the palace again, he will definitely continue to favor the palace. ”

"The master is right." Ting'er is blessed.

Remyeongji Temple.

In the wing room, the palace maid sent a letter, Li Nianyu took it and opened it and looked at it for a while, and couldn't help sneering: "This Zihui, when this seat is not in the palace, he actually wants to frame this seat again." You go back and tell the people in the Punishment Bureau to let them start harder, lest this come out again and disturb the masters. ”

"Yes, Lord Shangmiya." The palace maid stepped back.

Li Nianyu took the letter to the candle and burned it, thinking that thanks to Yang Guifei who let her out of the palace to pray for blessings, otherwise it would really fall into the hands of Zihui, a slut.

After the letter was burned, Li Nianyu picked up the Buddhist beads on the table again and recited the scriptures.

Fengyang Palace.

When Li Mingsheng walked in, Yang Jieyun was copying a Buddhist scripture, he quietly withdrew from the palace people, and went around Yang Jieyun to wrap around her. Yang Jieyun smiled and said, "The emperor almost scared the concubines. ”

"Jie'er is so attentive, I'm too embarrassed to disturb." Li Mingsheng sniffed the fragrance of Yang Jieyun's hair.

Yang Jieyun let go of Li Mingsheng's hand around her waist, and turned to look at him: "The concubine just wants to pray for the emperor's health and that the concubine can give birth to a dragon son for the emperor as soon as possible." ”

"Don't be in a hurry about the prince's affairs first, Jie'er, you are still young, don't be in a hurry now." Li Mingsheng scraped the tip of Yang Jieyun's nose.

"But the concubine is the only concubine in the entire harem who can not take the child avoidance soup, if she can't get pregnant, won't she live up to your trust." Yang Jieyun blamed herself.

Li Mingsheng saw that she was sad, and hurriedly hugged her and said: "Jie'er, don't blame yourself, I will ask someone from Tai Hospital to come and prescribe a few pairs of fetal pills for you to help you take care of your body." ”

"Jie'er, thank the emperor for his love." Yang Jieyun rested her head on Li Mingsheng's shoulder.

Li Mingsheng held her hand: "I still like to hear you call me Brother Sheng, promise me, will you call me like this in the future?" ”

"Your Majesty...... I'm afraid that's not right! After all, you are the king of a country......" Yang Jieyun was a little flattered.

"It's okay, I'm the emperor, and I have the final say." Li Mingsheng said.

Yang Jieyun had no choice but to give up, and shouted tentatively: "Brother Sheng......"

"Jie'er......" Li Mingsheng felt happy at the moment and kissed Yang Jieyun's lips.

Yang Jieyun wrapped her arms around Li Mingsheng's neck, and the two rolled to the ground with a kiss......

In the evening, Yang Jieyun slowly woke up, looking at Li Mingsheng who was changing clothes by the bedside, she called weakly: "Your Majesty...... Are you leaving? ”

"I've sealed the position of Xi concubine, I have to go to her tonight. Jie'er, I instructed the people in the imperial dining room to boil ginseng soup for you, you can make up for it, and let them do whatever you want to eat. Li Mingsheng looked at Yang Jieyun dotingly.

Although Yang Jieyun was full of sadness, she still pulled out a smile: "Even if the emperor goes, the concubines will take care of their bodies." ”

"Well, I'm gone." Li Mingsheng touched Yang Jieyun's hair and turned to leave.

Yang Jieyun wrapped herself in the quilt and closed her eyes, Fang Cai's warmth was not as cold as the cold in her heart at the moment. From becoming Li Mingsheng's side concubine to his concubine, she has long been ready to no longer be a special pet. She just hopes that Li Mingsheng can still have her own place in her heart.