Song Huaiyu listened to Wu Xue'er's words, raised her head, and glanced at her lightly. "My sister really doesn't have to worry about me."

Wu Xue'er glared at her, then took a few steps back.

Song Huaiyu sat on the soft sedan chair and staggered to the Heart Cultivation Palace.

Everything is still done according to the rules, bathing and changing.

In the dormitory, the candlelight was dim, the breeze blew slightly from the window, blowing the wick trembling, and the bright yellow gauze curtain also fluttered lightly.

Song Huaiyu walked into the hall with bare feet, and before he could speak, the door behind him had been gently closed.

Through the layers of bright yellow silk tents, she could see the emperor's slender back.

Song Huaiyu took a deep breath and slowly stepped forward.

Her footsteps were very light and soft, but Zhou Youchen could still hear them clearly.

He turned to look at Song Huaiyu and noticed that she was a little strange.

Her clothes...... To be precise, she should have no clothes on, only covered with tulle.

The slender waist and delicate figure are enough to make any man feel excited.

Zhou Youchen also felt that his chest was hot, and his whole person became a little restless.

This restlessness has nothing to do with feelings, it is just the instinct of being a man.

Song Huaiyu had just bathed, and he still had the elegant fragrance of flowers on his body.

The closer she got to him, the stronger the scent.

Every time Song Huaiyu took a step forward, his legs were like a thousand pounds, and he was very struggling.

Zhou Youchen stood with his arms crossed and looked at her with a little scrutiny.

"The concubine asks the emperor for peace." Song Huaiyu knelt on the ground, lowered his eyes and whispered.

Zhou Youchen went to the table, sat down and said, "The wind is cold at night, beauties be careful not to catch a cold." ”

Song Huaiyu looked up at him when he heard this, his eyes flickered, and he was faintly uneasy.

"Your Majesty, the concubine ......" she opened her mouth, really ashamed to say those things that had to be said.

Under the dim candlelight, Zhou Youchen's eyes were deep and bottomless, like a thousand-year-old dry well, dark and calm and lifeless.

That's not the look a man should look at a woman with.

Every time Song Huaiyu came to him, he felt that he was very small, so small that just one look from him was enough to erase all of himself.

Song Huaiyu lowered his head a little fearfully, then slowly took off the thin veil on his body and showed his body completely in front of him.

It's time.

She is fed up with such false "grace", and she is fed up with the cynicism of others.

If she can't really get the emperor's favor, then she has no hope for her life in the palace.

Zhou Youchen looked at her panicked expression, looked at her shy and seductive body, and the heat in his heart was even worse.

"Your Majesty, let the concubines serve you tonight."

Song Huaiyu raised his face and said this solemnly.

Her seriousness made Zhou Youchen smile lightly.

He picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip before saying, "Why, are you still not satisfied with the position I gave you?" ”

Song Huaiyu shook his head: "The concubine doesn't dare, the concubine is just ...... I just don't want to be anxious all the time. ”

"What are you upset about?"

"Your Majesty, what is fake is fake, and what is true is true."

Zhou Youchen took a long breath when he heard this, and the candle flame on the table was slightly flickering.

"If you have anything to ask of me, just words. I can give you everything you deserve, but there are some things that I can't give you. ”

In the face of her honesty and nakedness, Zhou Youchen no longer spoke coldly, but changed to a calm tone.

She wasn't an annoying woman, otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen her to act.

"Your Majesty, the concubines just want peace."

Song Huaiyu has never been so humble when he has grown so big.

Zhou Youchen stood up, walked in front of her, bent down, and put the tulle back on her body.

"This palace has always been about what you want, mountains of gold and silver, jewelry...... What is visible or invisible, there is always a way to get it! However, I can't give you what you want! ”

After Zhou Youchen finished speaking, he patted her shoulder and said, "It's still early, you can sit down and talk to me." ”

Song Huaiyu's heart moved, and he subconsciously clenched his hands.

Once again, her initiative failed. The emperor was unmoved by her, not at all.

She sat down next to the table, Zhou Youchen poured her a cup of tea, handed it over and said, "Early tomorrow morning, I will crown you Jieyu." ”

Song Huaiyu was slightly surprised when he heard this, and then bowed his head and said, "Thank you to the emperor, concubine." ”

Zhou Youchen sat down across from her and continued to drink the tea in his cup.

"Your Majesty, don't you like concubines at all?" After Song Huaiyu slowed down his mood, he asked boldly.

"No, I like you very much. Actually, you like me more than anyone else. Zhou Youchen said calmly.

Song Huaiyu was slightly surprised, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"However, no matter how much I like you, I only have the queen in my heart."

Song Huaiyu's eyes lit up and said: "The concubine knows how important the queen mother is to the emperor. ”

Zhou Youchen shook his head slowly, put down the teacup and said, "No, you don't know. ”

In this world, it is estimated that no one can understand how important Meng Xilan is to her.

Song Huaiyu said with a serious face: "Although the concubine entered the palace late, the concubine has heard a lot of stories......

Zhou Youchen interrupted her: "Stories are just stories. What the queen and I experienced was not a fabricated story, but a real one. ”

After nearly 20 years of companionship, he and her have long been connected by blood.

Song Huaiyu listened to his words and looked into his eyes.

"In this case, the emperor cherishes his mother so much, why should he let her misunderstand? The emperor obviously didn't even touch a finger of his concubine, why did he want everyone to think about it...... The concubine has already served the emperor? ”

Even if it's for acting, it's just for outsiders to see, why keep Meng Xilan in the dark.

The corners of Zhou Youchen's mouth twitched: "It's a good show to mess with the truth." I have my intentions, and I will not treat you badly. ”

"Isn't it, Your Majesty, that the queen will be jealous?"

Zhou Youchen smiled silently when he heard this.

He wouldn't tell her that that was what he wanted to see the most.

Women are naturally jealous. However, Meng Xilan never showed anything in front of him, she has been enduring it, trying her best to endure it.

"Your Majesty, the queen has asked her concubines to give up their hope for the imperial heir. The concubine agreed to the mother...... Therefore, although the concubines did not get the emperor's favor, they had to drink those hard-to-swallow decoctions every day. Song Huaiyu took the initiative to mention this matter, just to see Zhou Youchen's reaction.

However, his reaction was calm, or almost non-reactive.

"If that's what the Queen Lady ordered, then that's what you should do." Zhou Youchen got up and walked to the window and turned his hands behind his back.

Song Huaiyu's heart was cold. Hearing this, she suddenly felt that her behavior of trying to seduce him was slightly ridiculous.

He knows everything in his heart, and he understands everything......

"Huh...... The emperor and the mother are still really of the same heart. ”

Zhou Youchen took her words and said, "No, the queen and I are not just one heart. Me and her, we are flesh and blood, we are one person. I am her, and she is me. ”

Song Huaiyu secretly clasped his fingers when he heard this, and a layer of damp sweat appeared in his palm.

At this moment, she had nothing to say.

Early the next morning, Song Huaiyu returned to Chuxiu Palace in a soft sedan chair, taking her new identity with her.

The palace maids and eunuchs around her stepped forward one after another to salute and curtsied to her: "Slave maid (slave) congratulations Jieyu Niangniang, congratulations Jieyu Niangniang!" ”

Song Huaiyu was silent for a while when he heard this, then smiled lightly, and said with a smug face: "Get up, and go to the house in the palace to receive the reward money in a while." ”

Last night's conversation was enough to make her determined to change.

She's going to change, to change completely.

It's just one night. Wu Xueer's stubborn heart was once again hit and hurt hard.

She originally thought that she could have the opportunity to be on an equal footing with Song Huaiyu, but unfortunately, her heat was still not enough!

God knows, what kind of ability she used, and what kind of soup she poured into the emperor!

Once the concubines in the palace are promoted by the emperor, they must go to the queen mother early the next morning to thank them.

Song Huaiyu dressed up and came to Meng Xilan's face, thanking him for the reward.

Meng Xilan was not stingy and let Zhuqing take a lot of good things out.

Song Huaiyu thanked her with a smile, and in front of her, she began to compare with herself.

"This bracelet is so beautiful, and this chain is also ......"

Meng Xilan was a little surprised to see her so happy.

She didn't look quite right, like a different person.

In the past, she didn't rejoice in these little things.

What's going on?

Song Huaiyu took the bracelet to his hand, looked at Meng Xilan and said, "What Niangniang gave is good." The concubine really likes it. ”

Meng Xilan stared at her for a while, and chuckled: "It's good if you like it." ”

After Song Huaiyu left, Zhu Qing walked up to Niangniang and said, "Niangniang, why do I think this Song Huaiyu looks a little different." ”

Meng Xilan raised her eyes to look at her: "Well, it's different." ”

In the past, she was very individual, and she would not smile happily for this little favor.

Zhu Qing thought for a while and frowned: "Niangniang, is it because the emperor loves her too much, so she doesn't know what to do." ”

It was just one night, and she went from a beauty to Jieyu.

With such a favor, anyone will feel complacent.

Meng Xilan's eyebrows moved slightly: "She is not the kind of superficial person. ”

Whatever the reason, she must have her reasons for doing it.

After Song Huaiyu returned to Chuxiu Palace, Wu Xueer and others came over to greet him.

Song Huaiyu is usually cold and indifferent to them, and he is never close. But today, she greeted them with a smile and warmly entertained them for tea and snacks.

Tong Yao looked at her in a daze, and after a while, she looked at Wu Xue'er again and observed her face.

Wu Xue'er looked down at her teacup and didn't speak.

She didn't want to look up, and she didn't want to see Song Huaiyu's smug face.

Seeing this, Song Huaiyu deliberately asked, "Why didn't my sister suddenly stop talking?" Is this tea not to your taste? ”

Wu Xue'er was slightly stunned, still lowering her head: "No, my sister's tea is naturally the best." ”

Song Huaiyu smiled a little exaggerated when he heard this: "My sister is really sweet." How can Hongu's tea be the best? Only the things in Cining Palace are the best. ”

Wu Xue'er gently stroked the rim of the cup with her fingertips, her eyebrows frowning slightly.

How has her attitude changed?

Is it really because I was favored, so I began to get carried away.

Song Huaiyu entertained them for tea, but after a while, she deliberately yawned to pretend.

Seeing this, the palace maid said at the right time: "Niangniang, you didn't have a good rest yesterday, and today you got up early to ask the queen mother to say goodbye, you must be tired, it's time to rest." ”

When Wu Xue'er heard this, she held the hand of the teacup, secretly exerting force, and made a slight sound.

Song Huaiyu said lightly: "Yes, this palace is really tired." ”

Wu Xue'er stood up and said, "Sister is tired, then we won't bother much." ”

She turned around and wanted to leave, but Song Huaiyu grabbed her hand and said cordially: "In the future, let's get together more." In the past, it was this palace that neglected a few sisters.,Don't you mind.。 ”

Wu Xue'er was stunned, stiffly broke away from her hand, and said with a smile: "Yes, sister......"

Wu Xue'er walked into the courtyard, and Tong Yao, who followed closely behind, whispered: "Sister, Sister Song, something is not right with her today." ”

Wu Xue'er snorted coldly: "Something is wrong." The villain's ambition is like this. ”

Tong Yao bit her lower lip when she heard this, and she didn't like to speak.

At this time, Song Huaiyu was lying flat on the bed in the room, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the smile was still frozen on his face.

The palace maid came to put the gauze tent, and when she saw her like this, she couldn't help but bow her head and snicker.

It seems that Niangniang is really happy today. Also, with the emperor's favor, even if you are dreaming, you will wake up with a smile.

Song Huaiyu was really happy, but she just smirked for most of the day, and her face stiffened.

She didn't even know if she was laughing, she kept stiff anyway.

It turns out that acting is such a tiring thing.

……

In the evening, Zhou Youchen came over to dine with Meng Xilan.

During the banquet, Meng Xilan didn't say a word to Song Huaiyu, but kept talking about the child.

Zhou Youchen listened quietly and didn't reply for a long time.

Meng Xilan saw that his attitude was indifferent, so she said, "Is the emperor tired?" ”

"Hmm." Zhou Youchen put down his chopsticks and nodded in response.

"Oh, since I'm tired, the concubine will annoy the emperor."

Meng Xilan turned around and instructed Zhu Qing to clean up the table, and slowly got up and said, "The concubine respectfully sends the emperor, please rest early and take care of your body." ”

Zhou Youchen's eyes flashed when he heard this, looked at her calm and gentle face, and only said, "I just said that I was tired, I didn't say that I was leaving." ”

Meng Xilan looked at him and said, "The concubine wants to sleep with Changsheng at night, that child will cry a few times in the middle of the night, if the emperor stays, he will definitely not be able to sleep well." ”

Zhou Youchen raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "When did I ever dislike my child?" ”

Meng Xilan faintly sensed his displeasure, and only said, "Your Majesty, why are you suddenly unhappy?" ”

Zhou Youchen retracted his gaze, fiddled with the chopsticks on the table and said, "Because of you." ”

Meng Xilan's heart tightened, turned around, met him face to face, and asked quietly, "Did the concubine do something wrong?" ”