Kangxi's mad favorite escaped concubine

Chapter 7 Kangxi is here
"Don't! Don't!" Xiao Anzi walked around everyone several times, but still couldn't find a gap. Everyone held hands tightly. "Let me in, good sister, I will wash your clothes for you tomorrow!" "Good father-in-law, bring me one, and I will fetch water for you tomorrow!" "Good aunt, let me in, the servant will give it to you tomorrow Beat your back!" "Good mother, I know I was wrong, and I will serve you tea and meals in the future, so I dare not disrespect you for being old!"

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Mother Lu interceded with the virtuous man: "Master, this monkey is really in a hurry. Come on, the slave-servant has such an old face, so the master will spare him."

Wu Ya tilted her head: "Okay, for Nanny Lu's sake, I'd like to see if you will serve her tea and meals in the future!"

"Definitely!" Little Anzi slipped into the middle of Xiao Shuanzi and Xiao Shunzi, just like a little monkey.

Wu Ya looked at it and curled her lips, not paying attention. "I want us in the Yonghe Palace to remember today, our hands have been held tightly in this way, forming a circle, no matter what the outside world is, as long as we are closely together, we will have strength!"

"Well said!" A thick voice suddenly came from the door, everyone looked over in a panic, the door was opened, and a gentle man in a dragon robe walked in, followed by two eunuchs.Wu Ya looked at the person in a daze, the clothes showed his identity, but he was completely different from what she imagined.She always thought that Kangxi should be a person with a long face, old-fashioned, pockmarked face, and thin body, but the Kangxi in front of her was not like this. Too many acne scars, even when he came in with a calm and gentle smile, she was a little dazed for a while.What is the level of painters in the Qing Dynasty?Can a good Andy Lau be painted as Zhao Benshan?

The servants behind him had already knelt down on the ground, Wu Ya suddenly realized her impoliteness, so according to the plot of the TV series in her memory, she squatted down and said hello to the emperor: "Your Majesty is auspicious."

"Come on, I don't think you're going to say hello to me!" Xuan Ye smiled and approached her, "Healed?"

Wu Ya blinked her eyes, and saw that he cared about her, what should I say?Said he was cured?What if he gets angry and asks her to sleep with her?Are you sick?How to explain the big fire in the back?Could it be that the entire Yonghe Palace is going crazy with me? "That..." Wu Ya scratched her cheek, "I haven't been sick for the past few days, the imperial doctor told me to observe and observe."

"Well, it's time to observe for a while, you haven't done it lightly these past few months!" Xuan Ye took Wu Ya's hand and leaned slightly towards the fire: "It's very fragrant, is there any more? Give me a taste too taste."

Wu Ya was staring at him holding her hand in a daze, and when he heard his question, she suddenly raised her head, met his smiling eyes, and couldn't help but her tongue tied up: "Yes, yes, yes, yes , that... it's all leftovers from us, it's not good for the emperor to eat..."

"It's okay." Xuan Ye took a piece casually, put it in his mouth, and couldn't help frowning slightly, the taste was actually better than the one he ate when he was in the middle of the road.

The eunuch behind him opened his mouth slightly, seeing that the emperor was in high spirits, he kept silent.

Wu Ya looked sideways at Kangxi, why didn't the eunuch test the poison first?Is it possible that these royal rules are written in novels for fun?When Kangxi came in, he didn't blame her for being neither big nor young. He didn't dislike the meat eaten by these slave girls. Why was it so different from the novels she read?
"What are you looking at?" Xuan Ye smiled when he saw Wu Ya's probing eyes.

Wu Ya shook her head in panic: "I didn't see anything, Your Majesty, you are frowning, is it not delicious?"

Xuan Ye smiled slightly: "No, it's delicious. Do you have any more, bake some more and give some to the Palace of Compassion and Ningshou. The emperor's grandmother and empress love it very much."

"That's all, I'm afraid it won't be enough to send out, but there are still sauces. Xiao Anzi Xiao Shunzi, go to the imperial dining room to ask if there is any raw leg of lamb! Go with them!" Although Wu Ya rarely looked for it The Imperial Dining Room needed something, but it was already this time, and it was really too late to go to other places.

The eunuch behind Xuan Ye said, "Long Live Lord, the night outside is heavy with dew, you and Master De should go back to the house first, and the servants will bring the meat in for you."

"Okay." Xuan Ye took Wu Ya's hand and walked into the main room. Wu Ya bared her teeth and said inwardly that the inside of the room is actually not much different from the outside. What about the ice cellar!

As soon as Xuanye walked into the main hall door, there was a burst of cold dampness, with a slight musty smell, his originally stretched brows were tightly frowned, and he covered his mouth and nose with his hands back.

The eunuch behind him gave a lesson and said: "How do you serve the master? Why does this hall look like this? Hurry up and heat up the room and use the incense burner to smell it!"

"Hey." Si Zhu hurriedly led the maids to work.

"I usually live in the east room. No one has been here for a long time. Why don't the emperor go to the east room?"

Xuan Ye followed her to the east room, but he felt extremely sorry. A good Yonghe Palace is actually not as good as the Leng Palace.

"Jinse, go and heat up the east room! Sizhu, make tea." Wu Ya confessed to Sizhu Jinse, but she was actually a little sorry, and she was well behaved, so they scolded her.

Xuan Ye sat down on the bench, Si Zhu led Sheng'er in, served tea, and put a small stove under Xuan Ye and Wu Ya's feet to warm their feet.

Xuan Ye still frowned: "This tea..."

Lifting the gaiwan, there were some broken tea powder inside, and when I looked up, I saw Wu Ya took a big sip in a very ordinary way. "Are you angry with me? You don't even give me tea?"

"Ah?" Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, "No, I only have this kind of tea."

Xuan Ye frowned even deeper: "What is this kind of tea?"

Wu Ya looked up at him, his body exuded a majestic aura, it turned out that the emperor's frightening was not only the power of life and death, but also a sense of superiority and royal dignity cultivated since childhood. Wu Ya knew that no matter what she did out of the ordinary, she could live until the Yongzheng period, but she still felt scared when she saw his powerful aura.

(End of this chapter)