Chapter 4: Favor
Chu Jieyu was yin and yang, and scolded Jiang Xinyue openly and secretly, but she just didn't understand, and she always felt that her fists were hit in cotton.
She came with a stomach full of anger and went back with two stomachs of anger.
"Little master, are you okay?"
"What can I do?"
Jiang Xinyue leaned on the couch, and the person lay down lazily, leisurely eating the delicious small pastries on the table.
"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"
She was eating, but she smelled a choking smell of herbs, and she covered her nose: "Where did the smell come from?" β
Frost Fall stretched out his head from behind the half-human-high unicorn copper furnace, and his face was stained with a little black ash: "Back to the little master, we are next to the lotus pond, there are the most mosquitoes in summer, this is the mugwort grass that the Internal Affairs Office assigned to us to wash the lotus hall, the tide is a little tidal, so it can be used." β
The lotus washing hall can divide the wormwood, and thanks to Jiang Xinyue, who has been favored for two days, otherwise, there is not even this bit of dampness.
She always felt uncomfortable smelling her throat, and waved her hand holding the handkerchief: "Don't burn, what mosquitoes can there be during the day?" Keep it until the emperor comes in the evening, and smoke it again. β
The magpie looked at her in some surprise, this inferior wormwood, the little master himself can't stand it, how dare he use it for the emperor?
Then she reacted again, and her reckless little master seemed to have learned to sue without a trace.
This is very good, so that you can go a long way in the palace.
Changxin Palaceββ
After the emperor left, Concubine Li's face instantly became gloomy.
The emperor was obviously disgusted with Jiang Guiren, so he actually brought the palace rules copied by the slut during the meal, saying that Jiang Guiren's words would stain her eyes, so let her stop there.
Although there was disgust in his tone, anyone could hear the maintenance in his words.
"Layue, go and inquire why the emperor went to the Lotus Washing Hall today."
She knew the emperor, and none of the concubines he had hated could resurrect again.
What is so special about Jiang Xinyue?
I'm afraid that Concubine Li will not have a chance to know about this outstanding point.
After all, Jiang Xinyue's kung fu in bed can only be experienced by the emperor.
During the day, the emperor had already said that he would pamper Jiang Guiren at night, and Wang Dequan would no longer let the little eunuch in the Jingshi room bring the green head card.
Before nightfall, a eunuch came to wash the lotus hall and said: "Your little master, wash the lotus hall tonight and hold the lamp." β
The magpie and frost fell as happy as the New Year, and pulled Jiang Xinyue to dress her up.
The original body is also a master who cherishes beauty very much, and there are all kinds of incense powder, hair oil, mouth grease, rouge, and snail dai on the dresser.
"Don't use these."
Jiang Xinyue dodged the fragrant osmanthus head oil: "Don't coil your hair, just loose, just use a hosta to pull it." β
There was no makeup on his face, only a thin layer of pearl powder for beauty, and then a little lipstick made of flowers, and a light layer on his lips.
Compared with the clear water out of the hibiscus in the daytime, she is more delicate and bright in the candle fire at night.
When the emperor came, he saw a fairy concubine in thin clothes and ready to fly, carrying a palace lamp, standing outside the steaming palace gate, with a gentle smile on her face, welcoming his arrival.
The shining palace lamp set off her beauty more and more prominently, and even the three thousand green silks swaying in the wind also added three points of style to her alluring color, and she was particularly fond of her.
Emperor Xuanwu strode over, and pulled the broken hair that fell on her cheeks behind her ears in distress: "On such a hot day, why is Concubine Ai standing outside?" Just wait for me inside. β
The beauty's little hands are hot, her face is red, and she is so pitiful that she should have stood for a while.
Jiang Xinyue lowered her head and smiled, fluffy and not greasy, and her hair with a fresh fragrance arched back and forth on the emperor's chest, like a fluffy kitten.
"The concubine knew that the emperor was coming, and she didn't feel hot at all, she just felt refreshed!"
The emperor's big hand touched the top of her head, feeling the proud figure of the woman in his arms, and his throat tightened unconsciously.
The arms confined around his waist became tighter and tighter, Jiang Xinyue's small hands were placed on the emperor's chest, but his shoulders were deliberately buckled inward, revealing an unbearable deep furrow on his chest, which fit him tightly.
When the two looked at each other, the ambiguous atmosphere heated up, the emperor's eyes were extremely aggressive, and the scorching temperature of his palms made Jiang Xinyue's face red.
Seeing this, Wang Dequan hurriedly waved away the palace people and withdrew from the door to guard.
As soon as the room was quiet, Emperor Xuanwu was like a fierce beast, bowing his head and biting her sweet lips.
After a while, he released his lips, and both of them were short of breath and their eyes were drawn.
Jiang Xinyue touched the red and swollen cherry mouth, and glared at Emperor Xuanwu embarrassedly, the charm of that glance made him no longer want to wait, and the candle flame flickered, and the room was full of vivid color.
There are many concubines in the harem, and they are so beautiful on weekdays, but when they go to the bed, they all look the same, so that Emperor Xuanwu occupies an absolute dominant position, and over time, it is boring.
But Jiang Guiren is different!
She dared to command the emperor wantonly, and her bold words made the well-informed Xuanwu Emperor's heart beat faster.
This feeling is so novel! It's so exciting!
It's unstoppable, I just want her to be more comfortable, show more sultry gestures, and say more heart-wrenching words.
In the novel, it is deceitful, and the emperor cannot be seven times in one night, at most four or five times, but it is better to be brave and durable.
I just don't know if Emperor Xuanwu, the stallion, is so unsatisfied in the womb of other concubines?
Later generations of men envy the happy life of the emperor every night, in fact, Jiang Xinyue feels quite pitiful to be the emperor.
There are so many women in the palace, just waiting for him to prostitute, whether he likes it or not, in order to maintain the previous dynasty, he must also give prostitution.
But Jiang Xinyue doesn't sympathize with him.
This is called being in his position and seeking his government.
It's like she has now become a member of the prostitute emperor's army, isn't she also doing everything she can to please him, in order to seek a better life with fine clothes and food?
"Ahem......"
After the gluttonous feast, Emperor Xuanwu coughed lightly twice, and his clothed hand paused: "Wang Dequan!" β
"The minions are here."
There was an immediate noise outside the door, and several eunuchs carried hot water and poured it into the bath tub behind the screen.
The woman on the bed had her eyes closed, her long eyelashes like butterfly wings were trembling slightly, her fingers were clutching the futon, and she was too shy to open her eyes.
The emperor chuckled lightly, hugged her and put her in the bathtub, Wang Dequan listened to the sound of gurgling water, and the emperor was not angry and said arrogantly: "Tomorrow, let the Ministry of Internal Affairs send some wormwood incense to wash the lotus hall." β
Wang Dequan smelled the smell of inferior herbs in the air, and nodded hurriedly.
is running wildly in his head, he shouldn't have offended this heinous Jiang nobleman, right?