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【Time】Night

【Location】Nishinomiya Lingxian Room

【Characters】Emperor Mo Yao'an, Fan Fangwan, Chu Ling'er

【Terrier】Visit Chu's at night

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Emperor Moyaoan

[After dinner, the waiter handed over the sign, swept it at a glance, flipped over Su's Xiuyuan casually, got up and looked at the moonlight, and walked out of Yong'an to change clothes with me, and walked to Yixue Palace, but saw a peach blossom blooming, footsteps paused, looking back at Yong'an] Where is this?

[Yong'an stepped forward when he heard the voice, saying that this is the Lingxian room, which is where Phantom Fangwan lives, bowing his head slightly, moving in, and Yong'an then shouted to take over]

Phantom Fangwan, Chu Ling'er, Volume 1

[The night is dark, the beauty has changed into a light goose yellow embroidered chrysanthemum pattern robe, except for the cumbersome hair, only a pearl warm jade is left, and it is casually rolled on the concentric bun]

[Half-lying on the beauty couch, casually flipping through the poetry collection brought from home. Especially fascinating, a few green silks hang down to the side of the face without noticing, which makes the beauty a little quiet]

[Suddenly, I heard a shrill sound outside the door.] Holy Majesty?]

[I couldn't help but be shocked, and I didn't care that I hadn't changed my clothes, so I hurriedly put on the ruyi cloud pattern cloak, and hurriedly went out of the house with the green embroidery to pick up the car]

[Seeing a bright yellow figure in the corner of his eyes, he immediately knelt down and saluted, and his eyes drooped and said respectfully] The concubine asks the emperor for peace, and the emperor is safe.

Emperor Moyaoan

[Stop in front of people, look down at the woman in front of you, pause, Fang Yu] get up.

[Move to the peach blossom tree in the courtyard, look up, close your eyes slightly, for a long time, look back at the beauty] This peach blossom is blooming well, it can be seen that the people in your palace take good care of it, and the people below are like this, I want to teach you well.

Phantom Fangwan, Chu Ling'er, Volume II

[Hearing his calm voice, his heart trembled slightly, and he could finally see his husband. Get up as he says and get behind him.]

[Seeing that he looked back and looked directly, his face couldn't help but flush, and he pursed his lips, and the beauty became more and more shy and cute]

[Forced pressure throbbing in his heart, smiled and said gently] Xie Shengshang praised

Although I am still a rookie in the harem, I am afraid that there will be a new show girl entering the palace soon.

Emperor Moyaoan

[Hearing his words, he bowed his head slightly, and his voice was flat] I see that your makeup is plain, and since you are ranked in the ninth grade, it is inevitably too light

[After that, I walked into the inner sanctum, and continued] I'm tired, so I'll sit here for a while.

Phantom Fangwan, Chu Ling'er, Volume 3

[Then he walked into the inner sanctum, and with each step, his heart beat faster. Could it be that the emperor plans to stay in the Lingxian room tonight?]

[Hearing his words, sit down for a while? Could it be that he has turned over the signs of other concubines? No, I must take advantage of this opportunity]

[Dai Mei frowned lightly, and said in a worried tone] The emperor has all the opportunities to correct the recital all day long, and he must be extremely tired at the end of the day, and the emperor must have a good rest.

Ling Er still remembered that her mother had taught a technique that could eliminate fatigue in the concubine's body, so it was better for the emperor to stay in the Ling Xian room tonight and let Ling Er press the emperor to relieve the emperor's fatigue.

[Pretty smile] The emperor said that Ling Er's idea is good?

Emperor Moyaoan

[Find a place to sit down, hear the words, don't say no, just raise your eyebrows slightly to look at it] Oh?

[Yan Yan relaxed his body slightly, but seemed to say inadvertently] I came in for a while, but I didn't see tea, could it be that you, the palace person, have a good skill in taking care of peach blossoms, and the skill of making tea is gone?

Phantom Fangwan, Chu Ling'er, volume

[Seeing that he didn't agree to what he wanted, he couldn't help but feel anxious. There are many concubines in this harem, but the Son of Heaven is unique, it is rare for the holy car to come, I still can't keep his footsteps]

[I was about to step forward, heard his words, thought about it for a while, lowered my eyes and said calmly] This tea-making skill is not something that can be practiced overnight, to make a good tea, the tea-making skill cultivated since childhood cannot be lacking. The concubine has not been in the palace for a long time, and she has not been able to teach the palace people the craft of making tea, and I hope the emperor will understand.

[Yan paused, his words were a little brisk, and he continued with a slight oyster head] If the emperor wants a good cup of tea, why don't you let Ling Er cook a Biluochun for the emperor?

[I have spoken out three or four times to keep people, is he really so affectionate that he can't feel my throbbing?]

The emperor was willing to give Ling Er a chance to help her husband a few points, and Ling Er was very happy.

[After speaking, I was surprised. How could the word husband come out of my mouth? In his mind, I was just one of the concubines. Hurriedly knelt down and said] Ling Er lost his words and begged the emperor for forgiveness.

[It's a pity that this harem is deep, and the king's heart is deep and immeasurable. Now that I suddenly speak my heart, I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Emperor Moyaoan

[Hearing his words, he bowed his head slightly, looked at him more with his side eyes, and pulled his hand to his eyes with his backhand, laughing] It seems that Ling Er not only has a pair of skillful hands, but also a clever mouth. Anyway, I'm here today, and I'll stay for a moment.

[Listen to the name of the person, don't care much, the hand force pulls the person up, the sound is flat] is in your pavilion, there is no need to be too restrained. I'm still waiting for your tea. Go ahead.

Phantom Fangwan, Chu Ling'er rolled up

[Seeing that he took my hand, raised the oyster head slightly, and saw his handsome appearance, his heart was pounding]

[Hearing his words, he is finally willing to stay in this pavilion for a few more moments. Although it has no intention of staying overnight, it is also content. It's good that the emperor doesn't dislike Ling'er's company.

[Get up with him, fortunately, the emperor doesn't mind this gaffe, and replied with a light smile] Yes, Ling Er will go and prepare the tea set now.

[Although he was nostalgic for his touch, he walked to the bead curtain in the inner room and looked back and said] The emperor is here this time, and Ling Er is very happy.

[That is, he walked quickly to the inner room, his face was hot, and he covered his chest with a handkerchief. When the mood calms down a little, go and pick up the long-cherished Yixing purple sand tea set]

[Although there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, the emperor is the husband of everyone, and I just hope that I can occupy a corner of his heart, which is enough

Emperor Moyaoan

[Seeing him enter the inner room, he turned his eyes to look at the sky outside the window, got up and beckoned Yong'an inside, and asked him to say to Xue Xiuyuan, there is no need to sleep tonight, this fantasy is good, and then she will be named a lady. Then I walked into the inner room, looked for a place to sit down, and looked at the person who took out the tea set to make tea, and the voice was slight.

[After saying that, he relaxed his body and watched it brew tea quietly, and there was no more to say]

Phantom Fangwan, Chu Ling'er, curl the land

[Listening to his words, he was overjoyed, did he decide to stay here tonight, thinking of this, I can't help but feel sorry]

[Sit down a few days ago, micro-bundle long sleeves, start boiling water, drop tea, drink tea]

[Inadvertently swept the bright yellow next to him, and his palms were slightly sweaty. Looking at the warm couch inside, I was nervous]

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PS: Chu Ling'er was named a phantom servant