After the rebirth, the queen took the Meiqiang tragedy script

Based on Ye Qinghuai's countless experiences with drinking, this was by no means an ordinary fruit wine.

There is no fruit wine that can hit you so quickly, and this feeling is a little different from ordinary drunkenness. It is actually a bit uneasy and hot.

She subconsciously looked at Gu Feiyan, only to see that her face was red, and her eyes looking at Ye Qinghuai's smile were a little blurry.

Seeing Ye Qinghuai looking at her, Gu Feiyan took a slight step forward and sat back in Ye Qinghuai's arms.

Somehow, the light and sweet aroma of Gu Feiyan's body lingered in Ye Qing's nose, making her feel excited and unconsciously reaching out to hold her waist.

There was only a thin layer of gauze around Gu Feiyan's waist, and Ye Qinghuai's touch only felt warm on her body, a touch of warmth that people longed for in this cold late autumn.

This feeling made Ye Qinghuai's heart suddenly ring with alarm. He couldn't help but shrink his hands and broke out in cold sweat.

"What kind of wine is this? Why don't I remember that there is such wine in the palace?" Ye Qinghuai asked, her voice a little hoarse due to the exertion of suppressing it.

Gu Feiyan didn't think anything. She raised her hand to smooth Ye Qinghuai's forehead and said, "Your Majesty, the name of this wine is Xichun. It is the dowry that my concubine brought to the palace from home. It was supposed to be held on the wedding day." I took it out to have a drink with His Majesty, but it’s a pity that His Majesty’s shoulder injury didn’t heal that day..."

Although her words were cryptic, when she said this, Ye Qinghuai also guessed that this was an aphrodisiac wine, used to cheer up the couple on their wedding night.

She delayed and refused to consummate the marriage with the queen. It seemed that the queen could not bear it after all.

Thinking that she was worried about Gu Feiyan's future and feeling guilty for her at the banquet, Ye Qinghuai couldn't help but have a weak and self-deprecating smile on her lips.

She is naive. In this deep palace, there is no warmth and no innocence. Everyone has their own family and position, and everyone has an unshirkable mission.

Even Ye Qinghuai herself was like this.

Her eyes turned cold, and then she chuckled lightly, stood up with Gu Feiyan in her arms, and walked straight to the bedroom.

When she reached the door of the bedroom, she stopped and said, "Go down, please. Don't disturb me and the queen tonight without my instructions."

After saying that, she quickly stepped into the bedroom of Kunning Palace.

Gu Feiyan hooked her arms around Ye Qinghuai's neck, hid her head in her arms, and winked at the palace maid behind Ye Qinghuai. The eldest palace maid Yun Wei immediately understood and followed the emperor's instructions to follow the two of them and cover them up. He walked out of the courtyard and led a group of piano players and palace maids out of the courtyard.

Ye Qinghuai gently placed Gu Feiyan on the bed. Gu Feiyan loosened his hands around her neck, put one hand on her shoulders, and held the curtains tied up by the bed with one hand. His eyes were filled with eyes, and he looked at her and asked. He said: "Your Majesty, did you like my concubine's dance today?"

Her face was flushed and she looked shy, like a flower in full bloom, waiting for someone to pick it.

Ye Qinghuai couldn't resist her fiery eyes, so he smiled softly, looked away, and said, "I like it."

After saying that, she straightened up.

Gu Feiyan refused to comply. She hooked her arms around Ye Qinghuai's neck and asked with burning eyes: "Does Your Majesty prefer the dance of the concubine or the song of Concubine Chen?"

Ye Qinghuai was surprised for a moment. He didn't expect that she would ask this at this moment. He was startled and said: "Spring orchids, autumn chrysanthemums, each has its own merits."

This ambiguous scumbag's answer was obviously not what Gu Feiyan wanted to hear. She immediately pouted and said displeasedly: "Your Majesty, this concubine is the queen you are marrying, how can you always turn to her..."

"How can I always be with her?" Ye Qinghuai couldn't help but wonder. She rarely even sets foot in the harem, so where does she come from?
"On Shu Yao's birthday last time, there were rumors in the palace that Your Majesty favored the one from Yonghe Palace, and even the girls in Yonghe Palace were arrogant. Does Your Majesty know how embarrassing this concubine is?"

Gu Feiyan said, feeling so aggrieved that tears filled her eyes.

She had eaten a lot of wine at the banquet today, and drank another glass of aphrodisiac after returning to the palace. Now she was half drunk and half awake, and she showed a rare little girl's playful behavior.

After hearing what she said, Ye Qinghuai suddenly understood.

Rather than consummating the marriage, which was delayed in the future, what made her even more angry was actually being pressured by the imperial concubine.

Ye Qinghuai immediately coaxed her and said: "Don't listen to people's nonsense, I have never stayed in Yonghe Palace. Tomorrow I will have the South China Sea coral sent to your palace, and they will naturally know who is favored more."

When Gu Feiyan heard this, she immediately wiped her tears and said with a smile, "I know that your Majesty still loves me more."

With that said, she leaned forward and untied Ye Qinghuai's cloak straps on his chest, and then started to undress Ye Qinghuai.

Ye Qinghuai was startled for a moment, then raised his hand to wrap around her neck and untied the gauze tie tied behind Gu Feiyan's neck.

When her hand came back around, she paused in mid-air, and the smile on her face immediately disappeared. Then she jerked her right wrist and struck Gu Feiyan silently behind the ear with a knife.

Gu Feiyan's body went limp and she fainted in Ye Qing's arms.

Ye Qinghuai placed her on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

After confirming that Gu Feiyan had indeed fainted, she stood up and walked to the round table nearby and sat down on the round stool next to her. She still looked at Gu Feiyan on the bed with vigilance. Seeing that she was sleeping peacefully, Ye Qing Huai Cai held the table and took a deep breath.

As he exhaled this breath, large beads of sweat suddenly appeared on Ye Qinghuai's forehead, and he was so weak that he could not even straighten his waist.

She withdrew her gaze from Gu Feiyan, looked at the furnishings on the round table, and her expression suddenly turned cold.

There is also a jade white wine pot and two wine glasses on the round table.

Ye Qinghuai opened the lid of the pot and smelled it. It was the special fruity aroma of the aphrodisiac wine called "Xichun".

Smelling this smell, Ye Qinghuai felt a heat in her chest that was about to move, making her body go weak and want to be caressed.

She originally wanted to knock the queen unconscious and stay here all night, waiting for her to wake up, and then make her speech. But given his current situation, he could lose his sense of self-control at any time. It would be too dangerous to stay here.

She must find Zhou Shouyi immediately and get rid of the aphrodisiacal alcoholism in her body.

Ye Qinghuai raised his eyes and looked outside the house. There was a dim red fire outside the window, which seemed to be the light of a charcoal fire. There was no one in the dark courtyard.

She had given an order before, and she expected that no one from the palace would come to keep vigil outside the dormitory tonight.

Ye Qinghuai stood up and walked to the candlelight and blew out the lights in the room one by one.

She sat alone in the darkness for a while, burning incense, then stood up and looked at Gu Feiyan. Seeing that she was breathing evenly, she tied on her cloak, quietly opened the door and walked out. (End of chapter)