No concubine, black-bellied princess

Chapter 240 Lu 2
Tongzi froze for a moment, "I don't know..."

"……Ha ha!"

Nan Yaoyu chuckled a few times and said nothing more.

After a while, there was a light knock on the palace door.

Tong Zi glanced at the hourglass in the corner, and quietly went to open the door of the palace.

An attendant held Bush covered with a golden veil in his hand, and walked to the side of the emperor's dragon case with broken steps.

He kowtowed and bowed without saying a word.

Nan Yaoyu took a look at the golden curtain and opened it, and the light yellow signs on it were neatly arranged in two rows.

Six in each row, twelve in total.

It has their respective surnames written on it, as well as beauties, Zhaoyi, Xiurong, and the highest one is Qingfei.

The dark light in Nan Yaoyu's eyes turned, glanced at the above, picked up one casually, and threw it aside.

The palace followed suit.

Nan Yaoyu stroked his forehead with one hand.

Tongzi knowingly offered warm tea.

Nan Yaoyu brought it over, the tea was fragrant, and it still smelled like hers.

Nan Yaoyu pursed the corners of his lips and drank it all in one gulp.

Out of Xiugong.

The palace lanterns are bright, and the bright yellow lanterns that signify the emperor's arrival are hung outside the palace gate, bright and dazzling.

Inside the palace gate, a crowd of maidservants looked joyful.

Although the wind outside the window is slightly cool, inside the house is warm.

A faint fragrance tangled the nostrils, and the beautiful woman was covered in tulle, her complexion was crimson.

The lotus-like arms carry a faint grace, which is absolutely beautiful.

"Emperor~!"

The soft voice gradually rose.

The beauty swayed past the screen, and behind the screen, Nan Yaoyu, who was half leaning on the soft bed, opened his eyes.

In the eyes, there is an impenetrable depth.

In front of her, the beauty fell to her knees, and the aroma of chrysanthemum tea held between Qianrou's jade fingers filled her nose.

Nan Yaoyu raised his hand, and the tip of his finger inadvertently brushed against the beauty's fingertips.

Soft and smooth.

The beauty shuddered, and her reddish face became redder like haze.

Even under the neck, it turned red.

Nan Yaoyu didn't seem to notice, took the teacup, his deep eyes only lightly passed over the cup, and looked at the beauty in front of him.

"Do you know why I prefer your place?"

The deep voice was like electricity, and the trembling beauty was almost panting.

The beauty lowered her head, "The emperor said that he had met his concubine among the people, and the concubine fell in love with the emperor at first sight!"

The beauty knew that her heart had been drunk long ago, and she had already been taken away by this man as early as she had a quick glance on the street.

She once mentioned it to her father, and her father said not to wishful thinking, but to find someone to marry honestly, that's all.

But how many dreams come and go, dreaming of his figure, full of infatuation, distraught.

Later in the capital draft, her father called her excitedly, saying that she might be able to achieve consummation. She was puzzled, and after thinking about it, she thought that he was a nobleman in the capital. respect.

No wonder my father said that at the time.

It's just that this person is the one she admires in the first place, and also the emperor's honor.

And more especially, he still remembered her.

She was excited, but she also knew that she had offended him and his wife, the queen.

Regardless of the rumors, at the beginning, she saw the harmony between the emperor and the empress, and the deep affection.

So, she bowed her head respectfully and did all the humble things, only begging the emperor to allow her to accompany her.

In the end, Huangtian pays off.

She was able to be by the emperor's side, and now, although she is no more than the fourth-rank Shuyi, she receives the most "emperor's favor" every month.

Even this "emperor's favor" is probably nothing more than making a cup of tea for the emperor, playing a song, or depending on each other.

But even so, she has no regrets!

The corners of Nan Yaoyu's mouth curled up seemingly indistinctly, he put down the cup, and lifted the beauty with one hand.

The beauty trembled again, but finally got up.

"Good! What a love at first sight!"

Nan Yaoyu's eyes flashed with pity, "If that's the case, then I'll tell you... don't cook this tea in the future!"

The beauty was taken aback for a moment, and raised her head in surprise.

Nan Yaoyu's fingers slid across her silky skin.

It seems gentle, but the words spit out between the lips and teeth are cold and cold.

"...This tea, I only drink from the one cooked by the queen!"

As soon as the words fell, the beauty's complexion turned pale, and her knees softened.

Nan Yaoyu took advantage of the situation to support her, and let her sit on the soft couch just by turning sideways.

And he has already got up.

"Rest early!"

After saying that, Nan Yaoyu walked out.

In the palace, the beauties hurriedly knelt down to see each other off.

Looking down, the figure of the emperor left without the slightest hesitation.

And then, the voice of Master Tong Zitong next to the emperor seemed to be faintly heard, "Show Fengyi Palace—"

Out of Xiu Palace.

The beauty slumped on the ground.

The maidservant at the side stepped forward to help her up, and with the strength of the maidservant, the beauty struggled to stand up after a few struggles.

There were tears on the delicate and beautiful face, like pear blossoms with rain.

"Shuyi..." The servant girl was worried,
The beauty shook her head, took the tea served by the maid, and lowered her head to sip it lightly.

It wasn't until he drank half a cup that he breathed out faintly,
"The emperor has special feelings for the empress, it's my fault!"

The servant girl was a little annoyed, "But if it wasn't for Concubine Qing..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" The beauty interrupted hastily, with many warnings in her words, "There are many people in the palace who understand, you just need to remember to do more and talk less!"

The servant girl's face turned pale, and she bowed her head in agreement.

"Yes!"

Fengyi Palace.

Quiet and lonely.

Bright yellow palace lanterns sway in the wind.

The emperor's dragon chariot landed.

Nan Yaoyu stepped down from the chariot, at the gate of the palace, there were already maidservants greeting him.

The leader is Taoxiang.

"Get up—"

Nan Yaoyu said.

"Yes!" Tao Xiang and the others stood up.

Nan Yaoyu glanced at the silent palace gate, then at Taoxiang, the corners of his mouth sank, Fang asked,
"Where's the queen?"

Tao Xiang bowed her head, under the dark palace lantern, her face could not be seen clearly,

"... Your Majesty is waiting for the Emperor!"

A flash of light flashed across Nan Yaoyu's eyes. "The queen is so cute, I am so relieved!"

There was a little more smile in his tone.

Tao Xiang twitched the corners of her mouth, not daring to respond.

Nan Yaoyu didn't pay any attention, and went straight in, asking as he walked, "Is Fu'er here today?"

"Yes!"

Tao Xiang responded, "Your Highness just left for a while!"

Nan Yaoyu nodded, "It will be Fu'er's birthday in a few days, so bring him here to chat with the queen more often! I think the queen will miss Fu'er very much!"

"Yes!"

Tao Xiang responded, her voice lowered a lot.

Nan Yaoyu ignored it.

Step into the queen's bedroom.

Outside the palace gate, Tao Hong knelt down to welcome her.

Nan Yaoyu waved his hand, signaling to back down.

The peach red and peach fragrance fade away together.

Close the palace door.

Nan Yaoyu stood behind the screen and looked away.

Through layers of curtains, I saw the innermost bed, and the person I was thinking about was lying on it.

A steady breath came.

She is fast asleep.

At that moment, Nan Yaoyu's gaze was already deeply concentrated, and he couldn't even stop breathing involuntarily.

He walked forward slowly.

As if afraid of waking her up, he dared not make the slightest movement.

Finally, he came to the side of her bed.

At the head of the bed, her favorite fragrance was burning.

Tranquil, secluded.

And she still didn't know he was coming.

Sleeping peacefully.

Nan Yaoyu looked at her, her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, her lips.

a long time.

He sits down.

He reached into the quilt and touched her hand.

He pressed her hand to the side of his face, rubbing it lightly.

The soft eyes only looked at her.

"Qianqian, wake up—"

His brows were sharp and clear, like waves flowing.

His fingers are long and slender, intertwined with foam.

A never-before-seen sigh spewed out from his mouth, like blue silk, twisting and lingering.

However, on the bed, she was still sleeping with her eyes closed.

There was no response at all.

His eyes gradually deepened, and the corners of his lips melted into a slight curve.

Then, he got up and turned to the side of the screen.

Amidst the sound, the dragon robe that was worn fell off.

The curtain opened again.

Nan Yaoyu was already in a light suit, and it was her favorite "pajamas and pajamas".

He gently lifted the quilt off her body, and under the quilt, she was also wearing her favorite "pajamas".

At this moment, both of them are light yellow in color.

He looked at what she was wearing, and then looked down at what he was wearing, the corners of his lips curled up again.

He took her into his arms and lowered his head to place a kiss on her forehead.

And the familiar breath in his nostrils made his eyes darken for an instant.

In the end, he couldn't hold back.

The corners of her lips followed her eyebrows, her eyes, her nose, and fell onto her lips.

Soft lips, slightly cool.

But it was as beautiful as I remembered.

Suddenly, his breathing became low, with a faint panting.

But even so, the breath of the person in his arms was still even and steady.

Unaware.

Nan Yaoyu held her arm tightly, opened his mouth, and he bit her lip.

But just when he realized that he was exerting force, he let go.

Urgently, as if afraid of hurting her, he checked carefully.

When her eyes fell, there were already slight traces on her lips.

He stretched out his fingers to comfort her, and gradually, the marks disappeared, and his lips became more and more bright red.

And she still didn't realize it.

——"Back to the emperor, the empress is bleeding a lot, and the ministers have tried their best—"

"Get out—I can't cure the queen, I want you all to be buried with me!"

——"Your Majesty, Your Majesty also made some pills before, but the slaves and servants don't know how to use them... Your Majesty said that the medicine is three-point poisonous..."

"No matter what medicine, bring it to me! I want her to wake up!"

——"Your majesty, your majesty is blessed by God, your life is saved, but your majesty has lost a lot of energy and blood, and her meridians are damaged, I'm afraid..."

"Say!--"

"The minister is dead, the empress may not be able to wake up!"

——"Yu'er, I know you and Qianqian are deeply in love, but if Qianqian keeps sleeping like this..."

"Just do what your father says..."

"Okay... the emperor of a dynasty, the harem must never be empty!"

"...Father, Qianqian is narrow-minded..."

"what?"

"...If I fill the harem, Qianqian, she should wake up!"

(End of this chapter)