Jiang Huaiyang unconsciously turned the teacup in his hand, talking and laughing freely, "There is a woman, how could the concubine remember to ask this?" ”

The concubine didn't reveal Jiang Qi, and said, "Your Majesty, don't care how I know." What mistake did that talented person make, so that His Majesty didn't take her into the palace? ”

Qi'er told her about this matter and asked her to mediate, she had expected that the new emperor would take the girl by her side, and said that there was some unhappiness between the two.

But seeing this scene today, and the look of the new emperor talking about her, it seems that it is far less than that.

She has always been more pleased with the child who called Yuyi, if not for anything else, because of the transparency in her eyes. It's just that this kid is still a little softer, and he doesn't know how to fight, which gives the eldest princess an opportunity.

In the end, the concubine is a person who has experienced open and secret battles in the deep palace, and she can see it at a glance, "It is not in accordance with the rules after all to give a name but raise people outside." ”

Since the past dynasties, due to various redundant reasons such as concubines and concubines, or obstacles in previous dynasties, there are not a few emperors who have raised an outer room, and even the first emperor has raised a foreign pet in the name of a Qing guest.

But like him, it was the first time that he was given a title but was unwilling to allow him to live in the palace, which shows his inner contradictions.

Jiang Huaiyang was silent.

After a long time, he said, "What the concubine said is that I will bring her into the palace in a few days. ”

The concubine's words had come to this, and he couldn't say anything more, so he relented. Among them, even he didn't notice it, and his move was quite a bit of a smooth push.

In the next house.

The water in the bath bucket was a little colder, but Ruan Yuyi was so frozen that after sitting in, she still sighed softly, and the warmth seemed to gather into a stream, pouring into her body, and relieved her shivering.

After returning to the warmth, she thought about going to find the concubine, and her heart was urgent, almost to see through the soft curtain hanging on the door.

She didn't bother to bathe, and wanted to summon Mu Xiang in.

But today's incense in the furnace seemed to be extraordinarily strong, filling the whole room, making her feel drowsy. She casually threw water into her neck, and at some point, she fell asleep leaning on the barrel.

It wasn't until Mu Xiang came in to add water that she realized that she was struggling with how to carry the young lady out, when a man behind her said:

"Stand down."

When she saw that it was Jiang Huaiyang, she somehow breathed a sigh of relief in her heart and lowered her hand to respond.

The door was gently closed.

Jiang Huaiyang passed through her knee with one hand, wrapped his arm around her waist with the other, picked her up, pulled a long towel to wrap her, and slowly walked to the bed.

The droplets of water on her body that had not yet had time to dry dripped down her pair of jade-like feet, dripping as she walked, and dark flowers bloomed along the way.

The incense was just a sleeping effect, and Ruan Yuyi was easily woken up by this movement. Looking around, the copper hooks are chiseled, and the gold is written off, not on the bed.

She was sleepy, very weak, and suddenly felt that the hairpin on the back of her head made her feel painful, and she reached out to pick it up.

Seeing this, Jiang Huaiyang took it off for her. The soaphorn used in her hair was a very faint fragrance, and the ink hair spread out and then drifted away.

"Concubine Jiang Qituo is here to intercede for you," he put the hairpin on the side of the case, looking at her with deep eyes, "Our Ling Ling is really pleasing to people." ”

She sensed his aggressive aura, and her heart tightened, and she was half clear, but she pursed her lips silently.

He picked up her sideburns and pinned her behind her ears, revealing a burning complexion, "I agreed. Where his fingertips touched, a tingle spilled into her bones.

Her eyes widened slightly.

Although he resisted entering the palace at first, he was a little indifferent after this incident. To her surprise, he would suddenly change his mind and allow her to stay in the palace.

She turned her face away and said softly, "Your Majesty is going to talk about the conditions next?" ”

"It's clever," he scoffed, "I want you to stay and not be distracted, can I do it?" ”

When he spoke in a low voice, his voice seemed to be extremely gentle, but he did not have the strength to pinch her wrist at all, as if he was about to break the slender wrist, so that she lost the ability to hold the chopsticks and caress the harp, and dragged her crippled body for the rest of her life, as if guarding a palace.

She frowned in pain, but nodded slightly, hoping that he would get an answer and let go of herself.

He looked at her expression, finally let go of her wrist, bit her ear and said, "If I notice anything unusual, I will take the initiative to tell the world that Ling Ling has not yet reconciled and divorced, and has taken the initiative to have adulteration with a strange man." ”

He looked at her with satisfaction and horror in his eyes, and then said, "At that time, let everyone in the world see what a prodigal woman I am." ”

As for colluding with foreign enemies, the days in the palace are long, and he has no shortage of time to get her back little by little.

She grabbed him by the hem of his coat. Shame burned crimson from her cheeks to the back of her neck, and her creamy skin seemed to be covered with rouge, revealing a seductive blood color.

The next day, Muxiang pushed open the window, and the refreshing cool air was brought in with the woody incense. She lifted the curtain and stopped it from fluttering like a wave.

"Miss," she said softly, "it's time to get up, the people of the palace are already waiting outside." ”

Ruan Yuyi muttered unconsciously, then opened her eyes and slowly got up. She leaned on the bed, listening to the sound of the door opening outside, and then the inner room poured into the palace maids, all of whom lowered their heads and solemnly ordered.

After the leading grandmother saluted, she said to her, "Talented, the slave maid will wash you today." Several palace maids standing behind her were holding gold-inlaid plates in their hands, and palace skirts, hairpins and other things were placed on them.

She knew that she was lazy and hadn't gotten up yet, and her face was a little hot, so she didn't dare to delay it any longer and got off the bed.

After that, someone took care of the clothes and makeup.

The grandmother glanced at her waist, and flattered her mouth, "The little master's figure is really excellent, no wonder it pleases Your Majesty." ”

"Where is Mama," she lowered her eyes, trying not to let these palace people notice her sloppy thoughts, "the ladies in the palace are not born graceful and delicate, fragrant and jade. I'm nothing. ”

The grandmother smiled, "It's not like that, the secret rule in the palace is that being favored is great, if the emperor doesn't like it, even if you are the imperial concubine, you will be bullied." ”

Xu was afraid of the rules, and after she said this, she stopped talking.

After everything was sorted out, Ruan Yuyi slowly walked to the mirror.

The little lady in the mirror is just as Mama said, her body is curvy, her complexion is scorching, and she does not look like a mortal figure. She was dressed in a dark flower cloud brocade palace dress, with a cloud silk shawl on her shoulders, and a four-fold Ruyi silk around her waist, pinching out her slender waist.

She looked slightly stunned. If you ask her to think about it in the past, she would never have expected that she would enter the palace.

The grandmother frowned slightly, her eyes wandered over her, and her heart was strange, according to the size of His Majesty's words, the palace dress was indeed the body of a talented person, but this dress system seemed to be a little excessive.

It is said that a little talented person does not have the face to wear such ornamented clothes, and I don't know whether His Majesty is very fond of this person, or whether he hides his thoughts.