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

Chapter 244
In the early morning, the sky is like water, pouring in from the window and falling to the ground.

Ruan Yuyi was still starry-eyed, so she said to the man who had fallen to the ground in front of her, "Aren't you Xiumu today?"

The man turned around and cast a shadow in front of her, "There are still some things that have not been dealt with."

His fingertips rested on the half-tied jade belt, and when she saw it, she took it.The jade on it soaked into her skin with a cool feeling, and she fastened it for him unhurriedly.

There are birds chirping outside the window, heralding the beginning of a new day.

After changing clothes, Jiang Huaiyang grabbed her hand, squeezed her palm, and thanked her jokingly.

When she got up, she was very lazy and pushed him to go quickly, but she got back into the brocade quilt again.But he didn't leave immediately, but sat down by the bed, stared at her fixedly, and called her small characters, "Lingling."

"What's wrong?" The stern look in his eyes dispelled her drowsiness a bit.

He obviously had something to say, so after a moment of silence, he said, "There is a strange illness in the palace, so you should stay in the palace and don't go out at will. At that time, I will issue a false order to prevent people from disturbing you frequently , and brought this disease in."

This is the best way to protect her, so that those who are interested will be afraid of the decree.

He couldn't keep his eyes glued to her body all the time, there would always be some omissions.Before the imperial physician could come up with a countermeasure, the palace was still dangerous, and it was hard to guarantee that no one would take advantage of this strange illness to attack her, just like the fake happy pulse last time.

I'm afraid that this omission will create another result that he will regret extremely.This ban, on the surface, prohibits her feet, but in fact, it prevents outsiders from entering.

His eyes darkened a bit.He won't let this happen again.

Hearing what he said, she also fell silent, and couldn't help thinking of the days outside the palace. Although the depression like that was no longer there, the fear of such emotions was involuntarily entangled.

Fear turned into vines, inch by inch, clinging and tightening, she felt as if her toes were being pulled into the bottom, and the biting coolness spread up.

Her fingertips curled up, she breathed a sigh of relief, and told herself not to think about it.She raised her eyes and said with a smile, "Your Majesty didn't coax the concubine? On the concubine's side, he said it was a fake confinement, but the result is the same as before, what will happen?"

He was choking for breath.This little lady is really used to poking people where they hurt.

"No," he assured, "if that's the case, it's up to you."

Only then did she show a satisfied smile.

If she wants to trust him for a while, it shouldn't hurt.

Immediately, the curvature of the corners of her lips slowly faded again, "Are Youer and Sister Rong really seriously ill? If you can't wait for the hospital, there is actually——" There is actually a medicine powder that can cure all kinds of poisons, Thinking about it can also play a certain role.

But he didn't allow her to continue talking, he sucked her soft lips, and described it over and over until he felt that she was a little hard to breathe, and then he let her go.

He whispered, "I don't need it for the time being. You put the things away, so don't take them out casually."

Such an antidote, even if Dr. Hu had to do it again, it might not be able to recreate it as it was.For fear of being coveted.

Besides—

He stroked her bright red lips, and pressed the soft flesh slightly deformed.He knew that it was wrong to think so, but he still thought that even if those people really died because of this, it would not be worth her uncertain safety to make him care about it.

There was a burst of heat coming from the tips of her ears. She clutched his skirt and rested her head on his shoulder and neck, hoping that the heat would subside, but it didn't help.

Jiang Huaiyang got up and left after some rubbing.

She slumped between the soft quilts, becoming more and more reluctant to get up.
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About an hour later, the decree of confinement came, and she was eating breakfast slowly at that time.

Jiang Huaiyang and her had informed the reason in advance, but Mu Xiang didn't know it. She caught a glimpse of the palace servant leaving, gritted her teeth, and said in a low voice, "It's fine in the morning, so what's wrong?"

Ruan Yuyi picked up the green rice porridge that had cooled down on the top and put it in her mouth.

"It's said that the emperor's heart is unpredictable, it's really good," Mu Xiang became angrier as she scolded, and said flatly, "It's not a good thing."

She almost choked on the porridge in her mouth, and agreed with a smile, "Well, what you said is true."

She stirred the porridge in the bowl, thinking to herself, it is indeed a bad embryo, aside from other things, when there is a box full of caramel on the side, but she prefers to snatch it from her, so she can only eat it every time half.

Seeing that she was still smiling, Mu Xiang wondered, "Aren't Miss angry?"

In fact, it was because the new emperor treated the people in Chang'an Palace leniently that Mu Xiang dared to curse, but in the other palace, he could only break his arm and hide it in his sleeve.

Ruan Yuyi looked her angry up and down, and couldn't help laughing for a while, knowing that she was angry for herself, and didn't dare to tease her too much, so she told her exactly what he meant in the morning.

"Okay, miss—" she opened her lips, swallowed what she wanted to say, "I won't help you dismantle the hairpin at night, you can figure it out yourself." She turned her head away and frowned. The frown was relaxed.

Ruan Yuyi tugged at her sleeve and shook it, coaxing softly, "My good sister, I was wrong, please forgive me this time."

Mu Xiang has never been able to stand her acting like a baby, her heart has long since melted into a bad shape, and she still insists on not turning her head to meet her eyes.
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The heavy Zhumen of Chang'an Palace blocked the talk and laughter inside, and outside the palace, Bai Hua stood with his back straight.

Her facial features and figure have not changed, but in the past few days, she has become more and more like a master.She was dressed in a brocade dress with light blue ink patterns, and her neck stretched out. As long as she didn't tell, no one would know how many calluses she had on her hands hidden under the sleeves.

"Tell me," she said slowly, "will this grace really last forever?"

In the past, one person bears the rain and dew, but now he is not allowed to stop his feet.

The maidservant standing beside her spoke after deliberation, "There have never been many affectionate people in that seat, and that one may just be fascinated by this look, and it won't be fresh for long."

She didn't say yes, and she didn't say no.This statement has always been in the palace, but when will it be fulfilled, and when will those secret expectations be realized.

No one can tell.

Bai Hua pursed her lips, her face flushed slightly, "Then let's just watch." Only by obeying the instructions of the Empress Dowager, such happy days can continue forever.

She can no longer live without fine clothes, fine food, emerald hairpins and gold tinsel. She doesn't want to go back to the life of being in the cold palace, humbled and fearful, and she can't imagine how she can endure such a life.

Those days seemed to be firmly covered by darkness, and it seemed to be very, very far away.

Just as she was in a daze, a nanny came from behind, she lowered her hands and said, "Girl, the Empress Dowager is here to invite you."

She put on an innocent and gentle smile, "Come here." As she spoke, she was led by the nanny to the Palace of Compassion and Ning, and while walking, she looked back at Nalin Palace.

(End of this chapter)