Chapter 28 Emerald in the Cabbage Pile ([-])
When he heard the words "Great Concubine Empress", Jing Ye first raised his eyebrows, and then a trace of disdain and disgust flashed in his eyes.

For such a woman, only brother Huang was kept in the dark.

But the emperor was overjoyed, if it wasn't for Jing Ye being here, he might have let Concubine Xin come in directly.

"Brother Huang, the study is an important place. It's better for concubines to come here less often. Could it be that Brother Huang is still planning to have a good time with Concubine Xin in the study?"

Jing Ye's words were meant as a joke, but he didn't expect the emperor to look embarrassed.

"Brother Emperor, my younger brother will leave."

Jing Ye sighed silently in his heart, it seemed that the situation was far more serious than he imagined.

At this moment, the thought of "women are fiercer than tigers" in Jing Ye's mind deepened again.

The emperor's lips twitched slightly, looking at Jing Ye's back, as if he wanted to say something, but he only sighed for a while, and said nothing.

On the one hand, it is his favorite, and on the other hand, it is his brother who has loved him since he was a child...

Jing Ye, who left the imperial study, opened the door, and a strong scent of flowers came to his nostrils.

Wherever the eyes went, there was a woman in a gorgeous palace dress.

Jing Ye held his breath and walked over without squinting.

"Prince Yi, please stop." The female voice from behind was like honey, directly sweetening people's hearts.

It was unbearably itchy, and my whole body was numb.

However, Jing Ye, a man who doesn't seem very normal in countless women's testimony, is still very abnormal at this moment.

I saw that his footsteps were not hurried or slow, and even the frequency of his breathing did not change.

It seemed that what came from behind was not the call of the alluring beauty, but a piercing bark.

To be honest, Concubine Xin's mellow and coquettish voice, to Jing Ye's ears, was really not as good as his family's Lin Yi's casual humming.

No, to be more precise, it should be said, what qualifications does Concubine Xin have to compare with his little milk dog.

"Prince Yi." Concubine Xin saw Jing Ye's indifferent expression, and a trace of anger and embarrassment flashed in her heart.

But, it doesn't show on the face.

The lips are slightly curved, and the shallow smile has a thrilling beauty.

Even, even the bright sunshine is a bit eclipsed.

Haven't you seen that the servants and eunuchs next to Concubine Xin are all bewildered?

It has to be said that Concubine Xin, who displeased Jing Ye, did indeed have a good skin.

It's a pity that she didn't see Jing Ye, who was still walking towards the palace gate, with her back turned to her, and didn't care.

Concubine Xin raised the hem of her skirt, and ran towards Jing Ye cheerfully like a girl in her prime.

"Prince Yi, slave family..."

Because of running, Concubine Xin's face turned slightly red, her face was like a peach blossom, her magnificent chest rose and fell with her unsteady breathing, fiercely irritating the eyes of all the men present.

Frail and boneless, slender and fair, fingers like fine jade lightly rest on Jing Ye's arm.

Jing Ye frowned, took a step back, withdrew his arm, and looked at Concubine Xin with eyes full of freezing coldness.

"Concubine Xin, you are the imperial concubine personally appointed by the emperor, please respect yourself. Concubine Xin should change the name of the slave family in the fireworks and willow alley. If someone with a heart hears it, they will think that Concubine Xin will never forget the days when she was reduced to prostitution. Woolen cloth."

Jing Ye is not a person who cares about beauty and love, so you can expect his words to be euphemistic and sweet.

(End of this chapter)

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