Since entering the palace three years ago, Yu Wanxi has become the most favored woman in the palace, and there is no one.

Although she is only a concubine, she is gentle and considerate, empathetic, and a delicate and lovely woman with beauty, especially not fighting or grabbing, with a desireless and wantless attitude, which is a clear stream among many women in the harem, and naturally captured the emperor's heart.

However, men love to deceive themselves.

has survived safely in the harem of cannibalism and does not spit out bones, surrounded by jackals, if she really has no desires and no scheming, how can she survive until now?

But it doesn't matter.

It's not important to the emperor, it's not important to the jade concubine, and for the palace maids around her, it's naturally even less important.

After breakfast, Yu Wanxi usually recites on the couch to rest for a while, quietly looking at the plum blossoms blooming outside the window.

When the sun comes out, she will go out of the temple and walk along the paths in the palace garden, basking in the sun and admiring the flowers.

Life is very leisurely, and it seems that he never deliberately goes against anyone, nor does he think about calculating anyone.

And today is a little rare, the weather is a little cold, approaching the cold winter wax moon, of course, the temperature is getting lower and lower day by day, and it may snow in a few days.

The jade concubine was wearing a fox fur, holding a stove, and leaning on the chaise longue in front of the window.

Two maids knelt at her feet and massaged her.

There was also a dragon burning in the hall, and the jade concubine looked at the window, gradually feeling a little hot, and handed the hand stove to the maid who was waiting beside her.

The maid got up, took the stove and set it aside, turned around and continued to kneel down to serve her master.

After a while, Concubine Yu felt a little sleepy, her eyelids were sour, and she couldn't help but want to be drowsy.

Shaking her head, she thought that she probably didn't sleep well last night, and the emperor asked for it a bit too often...... The corners of his mouth raised a subtle arc, and he couldn't tell whether he was happy or disdainful.

The fair-skinned slender hand unconsciously touched her abdomen, it is said that the emperor has favored her a lot of times, and she has been in the palace for three years, why is this belly not angry?

Thinking of this, Yu Concubine couldn't help but be a little annoyed.

The imperial doctor has also seen her more than once, and always said that there is nothing wrong with her body, so what is the reason why there has never been good news?

Her eyelids became more and more sour, and the jade concubine gathered the cloak on her body, supported her cheeks with one hand, and lay on her side a little lazily, closing her eyes, intending to take a nap.

The hall was silent without the slightest sound.

The two palace maids who were kneeling at their feet also lost consciousness at some point, and fell asleep on the ground covered with soft blankets.

An undetectable breeze blew.

The slender figure quietly entered the hall, squatted down, and neatly took off the jade concubine's soft-faced embroidered shoes and white socks.

I opened the sole of my left foot and looked at it, but no.

I opened the bottom of my right foot and looked at it, but it still didn't work.

His gaze narrowed, and his movements froze for a moment, as if he was contemplating.

Suddenly, the slender fingers grabbed the ankle of the jade concubine, and a special wisp of true qi drilled into the ankle, and the sleeping jade concubine trembled all over, and her body began to tremble unconsciously, but there was no sign of awakening at all.

The mist began to diffuse around the feet, as if it was emitting misty heat from the soles of the feet.

Sweat gradually oozed from the jade concubine's white jade-like face, and a bright red crescent-shaped birthmark slowly appeared on the sole of her right foot.

Red as blood, bewitching......