After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 201 Angry
After returning to the palace, Ruan Yuyi changed her clothes and took a bath, and after tidying up, she sat down on the side of the couch, and the dizzy feeling in her head subsided a little.

She stroked the teacup in her hand, and the warm temperature spread to her fingertips. She lowered her eyes, thinking about something.She suddenly said, "Mu Xiang, don't hide it from me in the future."

Mu Xiang lowered her eyes and hung the washed net under the window, "Your Majesty ordered me not to know you."

She froze her hands, and suddenly felt the temperature in the cup scorching hot, and a thought flashed in her mind.

Her fingertips trembled slightly, she lowered her eyes, and a smile escaped from between her lips.

It turns out that he already knew.

In the beginning, the wood spirit was taken away from her because he wanted to plant eyes and ears by her side.Then, will the wood spirit be allowed to leave the palace, do you have other plans?
She couldn't figure out why there was a little maid as a sacrifice between them.

The more she thought about it, the colder she felt.That's right, that's right, this is the emperor, how could she have even the slightest thought about him, how could she relax just because he was a little more lenient to her.

There was a knock on the door from outside, and the people from the palace entered, saying that His Majesty had summoned them.

She was silent for a while, then opened her lips, "I'm not in good health, please tell Your Majesty, and ask him to call the sisters nearby."

The beaded jade on her hair reflected a dazzling light, and she suppressed her usual smile, which actually made the palace man terrified, and felt that the aura all over her body was familiar.

The palace servants lowered their eyes and narrowed their eyes to think for a long time before realizing that Concubine Jin's appearance was somewhat similar to that of the new emperor.She didn't dare to stay for long, so she backed away.

The hall fell silent, Ruan Yuyi sat in a daze for a while, got up and closed the window, and pushed the door of the hall with the bolt.

She turned back and went to the inner room, the fringed palace skirt blooming like flowers under her body.

Probably tired from crying, she was leaning on the pillow, but fell asleep unknowingly.When he woke up from a drowsiness, he moved his hand slightly and touched a slippery brocade.

Only then did she open her dim starry eyes, seeing that it was Jiang Huaiyang who was sitting on the edge of the couch with her back facing her, and she closed her eyes again, pretending to fall asleep again.

She felt the person beside her stand up, breathing a sigh of relief, but the wrist that touched him just now was caught, and the rough calluses on her fingertips rubbed against her skin intentionally or unintentionally.

His fingertips pressed against her lips, deforming the two pieces of soft flesh slightly, "Still asleep?"

He clearly knew she was awake, but he teased her.He snorted lightly, trying to put his fingertips into her mouth.

Ruan Yuyi couldn't pretend anymore, she turned her face away and avoided it.

She whispered, "The concubine can only wake up."

Jiang Huaiyang didn't care when she woke up, she didn't struggle, but asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

After falling into a drowsy sleep for a while, she completely forgot about the excuses she had made in order not to see him.She shook her head before suddenly remembering that crude excuse.

He laughed angrily, "Have you learned to avoid me?"

"I've only been cold to you for a few days, and I haven't settled the matter with you before, so why are you angry with me?" He said again, pinning her loose black hair behind her ears with his hands.

His hands were a little cold, which made her shiver slightly.She stubbornly turned her face away, pinching the tassels beside the pillow in her hand, and did not intend to speak.

His voice was gloomy, as if he was running out of patience, "Don't talk?"

Her eyelashes fluttered twice, and then she stood up, and said with a fake smile, "How can I be angry with His Majesty. It was indeed that I was unwell just now, and it has improved a lot after taking a nap."

He didn't pay attention before, but now he saw the calmness in her eyes, and even the hand that hooked his neck was only touched by the wrist.

"Lingling is fine, but I am busy." He grabbed her hand and scratched lightly on her palm.

This is the code between them.

She understood immediately, and the tips of her ears turned red.It's just that she just learned the bad news about the wood spirit, so she really didn't have much energy to deal with him.She inadvertently withdrew her hand, "Your Majesty is looking for courtiers and concubines, can't you do something else?"

She pursed her mouth slightly, as if she was extremely wronged.

Is she just a tool for his entertainment?Recalling this way, the relationship between them always seems to be charming and tender.But he is the emperor, if counting, she would have to call herself a "concubine". In front of him, how could it not be regarded as a relationship between a monarch and a minister?

She always feels that she can ask for more from him as soon as she relaxes.

Thinking of this, she really felt wronged.She turned her face away, the tip of her nose was sore, and tears welled up in her bright eyes.

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Huaiyang was also taken aback, feeling distressed without knowing it.He stood up and said in a low voice, "Then Aifei can rest well."

He really left as she wished, but she felt inexplicably panicked, as if her breath was stuck in her throat, unable to go up or down.She couldn't help but think again, was she really overstepping her request?

In the next few days, he also came, but Ruan Yuyi always found all kinds of excuses to evade, and finally, she couldn't think of any excuses, so she simply didn't resist and ignored it.

He really let her go, didn't expose her, just sat for a while and then left.
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So pushing and rejecting, pushing and rejecting, it's the past day in the blink of an eye.

Cars and horses passing by outside the imperial city are full of princes, nobles and their wives and daughters. The messy silk brocades of various colors touch each other, the smell of incense and powder is entangled with each other, and the exchanges are full of greetings and laughter.

At this moment, Ruan Yuyi is taking Luanyu, leisurely going to Chengyan's place.

Because of the large number of people, men and women sit separately, and the seats for meals are spread out in the courtyard. There is only a round gate between the two places, and they can hear each other.

Coincidentally, there were still snowdrops falling during the day, and at this moment the sky was covered with sunset glow again, and the sky became fine once again, and the whole imperial palace was bathed in brilliance.

Luanyu landed firmly, she lifted her skirt and stepped down.

A water red long dress winds behind her, and there are few decorations on her hair, but her glowing complexion does not diminish in the slightest.

The little eunuch next to her sang the newspaper with a loud voice, "Concubine Jin has arrived—" The female relatives in front of her stopped talking and lowered their heads, clouding their temples.

She glanced at them, smiled and excused them.

Since it was the twelfth lunar day, everyone was called to come to sing and have fun. Of course, there was no need to stick to the ceremony. After the ceremony, everyone went to do their own things, and the courtyard was lively again.

The palace man led her to find her seat, and she passed among the female relatives gathered in twos and threes, and was chatted for a while from time to time.In just one shot, it took less than half an hour.

During the banquet, there were also lively girls walking around the table.

The laughter was in my ears, even Ruan Yuyi, who hadn't seen a smile in the past few days, was also infected, and the corners of her lips could not help but curl up.

Suddenly, an exclamation came from the side, "Ah."

She followed the girl's eyes and saw that the skirt was stained with wine.

That girl, Qiong's nose and chin, was a rare heroic appearance, seeing that she had offended the concubine, her face paled a little.

(End of this chapter)