Chapter 165: Concealment
When Mu Xiang heard this, he knew that this rice soup was wrong, "Little master, don't eat it, the slave will go and boil some new ones for you, you use these pastries to pad your stomach first." She snatched the rice soup, and it swayed in the celadon bowl.
Ruan Yuyi bowed slightly.
When the evening was about to rest, the holy car arrived, and she hurriedly grabbed the cloak and put it on, and got down on her feet, and went out to meet her.
What Jiang Huaiyang saw was that the little lady was emptyly holding the snow green cloak, revealing the corner of the obscene clothes under the cloak, holding her hair loosely, her face was as red as rouge, and she just stepped out in pieces.
His eyes fell on her feet, frowning slightly, and regardless of whether she had finished the salute, he stepped forward and picked her up.
She snorted softly, causing the ground to shake dizzily as she grabbed him by the neck and turned her face away.
He put her back under the brocade and handed the soup woman to her feet, "How did you get sick this time?" He sat down on the side of the bed.
His big palm covered her forehead, and he turned his head to ask Mu Xiang on the side, "Can you wait for your master to take the medicine?" β
The first name of the wood incense jaw is.
"Your Majesty doesn't believe in the concubine so much," she pursed her mouth and said softly, "Can the concubine's own body be ignored?" This time she didn't have preserves on hand, so she even drank it dry.
Ruan Yuyi, who was hot, flushed her face, and inadvertently let go of some precautions, obviously talking ordinarily, falling into the ears of others, but with a coquettish tone.
I only heard Jiang Huaiyang sneer, "I don't know who got sick when I first saw me, and taking a medicine is like I forcing you to drink poison."
He still remembered the appearance of the little lady frowning with delicate eyebrows and looking up to drink the medicine, but she couldn't take too much in one sip, so he had to drink it little by little, which made the bitter taste longer.
I don't know what to think, the smile on her lips paused, and she lowered her eyes, "Your Majesty is used to laughing at concubines." β
He played with her warm hand from the futon. There are those who are longer than Danqing, there are good songs, and he is good at illness, but it is the first time he has seen it, but it is very fresh.
He casually kneaded her knuckles, but the words in his mouth sent a chill down her spine, "If you don't want to take medicine often, don't toss around." β
How much does he know? She couldn't figure it out.
She only felt that the blood was flowing backwards, and her feet were a little numb with cold.
"I asked Ning He, the hot spring dispels wind and communicates, and Yu Lingling is of great benefit." He said softly, as if to tell her that she couldn't escape.
She didn't have the heart to think about it any more, so she just said, "Then the concubine will thank Your Majesty first."
"The people around Ling Ling don't seem to be very competent, so I frequently call my master to get sick, and I will call Luo Meixuan one or two more in a few days." He pressed her hand to the pillow and leaned forward.
The new emperor allocated him, and he looked at him as the first horse. It's going to be staring at her daily life.
She pressed against the hem of his clothes, and wanted to refuse, but he didn't give her this right. He traced her lips, their hair tangled and out of breath.
He let go of her and ordered the wood incense that he was avoiding to wait for her to change her clothes.
When Luan Yu, who went to the Heart Cultivation Palace, lifted up, she caught a glimpse of Imperial Physician Ning leading a group of people who looked like eunuchs, with a clean face and a neat coat and a stylish garment into Luomei Xuan.
The clothes on her body didn't last long, and when she arrived at the Heart Cultivation Palace, they still faded.
There was only one candle in the inner room, and the figures of the two of them were faintly reflected on the wall, and she suddenly remembered something, and leaned back a little, pulling out a distance enough for her to breathe.
"Your Majesty, the rice soup sent by the imperial dining room today, the concubine drank it, and I feel that something is wrong-" She suspected that she had put something unclean in her heart.
Jiang Huaiyang glanced at her. This little lady's instinct is surprisingly accurate.
After the bowl of rice soup was sent back to the imperial dining room, it was transferred to the hands of Imperial Physician Ning, who had seen this thing added to it - in the smoker in the palace of the new emperor, so he was busy with the new emperor.
There was a coldness in his eyes. Those people have long hands, and they have reached out to the harem.
"Got it." He said casually.
She was grabbed by the wrist and snatched back, and her clothes slid up to her heart, revealing her slender and snowy waist. He deceived her and happened to miss her lonely look.
She clutched his clothes, red from her fingertips to her neck. Her body was so sensitive in the heat that she struggled to make her voice sound like normal, but she couldn't help but tremble.
As far as the eye can see, when she stayed in the Shenghe Temple, she gave him the white rabbit lantern, but the candles inside have burned out, and the lantern itself is still intact, which can be seen to be well preserved.
"Your Majesty...... Pick up the lamp ......" she almost squeezed the words out of her throat.
He dropped a kiss on her cheek and reached over to cut off the wick.
The inner chamber was plunged into darkness.
Xu is because there are few female dependents in the palace, and several concubines are allowed to go to the palace, and all the palaces are full of joy and are busy packing up.
In addition, there was Bai Zhiqi who was stuffed by the Queen Mother. The Queen Mother stayed in the harem and concentrated on worshipping the Buddha.
She was scornful of these gods and ghosts, since the third prince was punished, she suddenly began to believe in these, nothing serious, generally not out of Cining Palace, every day to worship the Buddha uninterruptedly, even in the hand often pinched a string of hand twists.
Although Jiang Huaiyang didn't stop it, he also sneered in his heart.
Ruan Yuyi shared a carriage with the new emperor, and the female dependents next to him each had one, plus several palace servants and snacks, and the mighty guard of honor went to the palace in the east of the city.
Although this palace is not more majestic than the imperial city, but the halls and pavilions inside, are also decorated with atmosphere, a clear stream opened by manpower passes through, dissolves and swayes, I don't know where to go, but it is a good place for self-cultivation.
After dividing the courtyard, the new emperor went to his courtyard to deal with business at the right time.
The ladies and dependents mingled with what they had come together on weekdays, playing and walking around the palace at will.
Ruan Yuyi walked side by side with Concubine Shu, gossiping casually, stopping for a moment for the beautiful scenery from time to time, and she was still in a relaxed mood.
"!" A woman's voice came from behind, as crisp and melodious as a yellow bird.
The two looked back.
The person who came was a little girl with a square and a small jacket, wearing a small jacket with makeup, and a pair of white jade bracelets on her wrist, and walked forward briskly, "I've seen Concubine Niangniang, I've seen Ruan Jieyu." β
Yan Baolin looks at him as a simple person, because he can speak well, he can quickly get acquainted with others, which can be regarded as a long skill.
She shook a handful of grass stalks in her hand and smiled, "Niangniang, how about we fight the grass stems, if Niangniang wins, it will ...... You're good. β
Concubine Shu was naΓ―ve, so she shirked and said, "Just ask your sister Ruan to accompany you, I don't understand this palace." β
Yan Baolin turned to look at Ruan Yuyi again, his eyes were moist and clear.
Ruan Yuyi smiled at the corner of her lips, "I haven't played either, you tell me how to play, and I can accompany you." β
(End of chapter)