After the fall of the country, the crown princess was spoiled by the new emperor
Chapter 55 The Emperor, Calm Down
Chapter 55 The Emperor, Calm Down
Jiang Ronghe looked at him in surprise: "Rebuild? Why doesn't the concubine know?"
"If you don't care, how can others say it?" He stretched out his hand, "It's almost finished now, and you can go there anytime you want in the future, so can you leave?"
She hesitated for a moment, then glanced reluctantly at the downstairs of the palace, took Wen Xiao's hand and left with him.
The dragon chariot set off, but the direction to go was not Jiaofang Hall, but Changding Hall.
"Did I go wrong?" Jiang Ronghe, who was nestled in his arms, immediately straightened up: "Isn't the emperor going to the Jiaofang Palace?"
Don't want her to walk back by herself at night.
It's strange, just thinking about it makes my feet hurt.
"Rest here tonight." As soon as the dragon chariot stopped, Wen Xiao pulled her down.
Jiang Ronghe was so frightened that he wished he could shake off his hand: "Your Majesty, calm down."
If she dared to sleep here tonight, before dawn, she would be labeled as a disaster for the country and the people by a group of old officials.
She just wanted to be a favorite concubine, and occasionally enjoy the addiction of a demon concubine. She didn't want to be chased and scolded by a group of ministers every day, and she didn't want to die.
"This is an imperial decree." Wen Xiao intentionally frightened her: "Are you trying to resist the decree?"
Jiang Ronghe was about to cry: "I dare not."
"Don't worry." He directly pulled the person into his arms: "I have everything."
After finishing speaking, afraid that she would not leave, Wen Xiao simply picked her up and strode into his bedroom.
Die, die, die!
Jiang Ronghe gave up struggling, and lay on his shoulder unrequitedly, with the corner of his mouth curled up, looking at the closed palace door that was getting further and further away from him.
Changding Hall is the emperor's bedroom, its luxury and magnificence are naturally indescribable, Wen Xiao put it directly on the dragon chair, as soon as he let go, Jiang Ronghe tactfully moved to the side.
"You take a bath first." He pulled out the dangling bead flower in Jiang Ronghe's hair and threw it on the table, leaving this sentence and left.
Jiang Ronghe was a little restless, and looked at Lin Xiang beside him, and she was also at a loss.
"Your Majesty." A kind and dignified nanny came over, "This servant will help your Majesty to bathe and change her clothes."
Jiang Ronghe nodded, and walked towards Feiluan Pond with her hand.
The hot air curled up, the pool was full of petals, and the sweet fragrance lingered in the nose for a long time. The maids serving by the side stood quietly with their heads lowered, and no one dared to talk too much.
Jiang Ronghe gradually relaxed, and when he got out of the water to change his clothes, his white and tender skin was slightly flushed, and his whole body was filled with an intoxicating sweet fragrance.
Nanny Sun tied up her slightly damp hair with a hosta, led her to the inner room and left.
She carefully looked around, trying to take a closer look at this place.
Wen Xiao was busy with government affairs, he would either rest in the Jiaofang Hall, discuss government affairs in the Anzheng Hall all night, or approve papers overnight in the Imperial Study Room.
He seldom returns to Changding Hall to rest, but it is still full of traces of his life.
There is a big bow hanging on the wall, the bow is almost as thick as her forearm, there are more than a dozen feathered arrows in the quiver, and the tail feathers of each arrow are faintly red, as if piercing through the bodies of many people. A zhang long war halberd stood on a shelf, it looked like it could weigh hundreds of catties, and beside it was a pair of battle armor, which Wen Xiao had once worn.
Holding the silky pajamas on his body, Jiang Ronghe boldly went over to touch the armor, then circled around the inner room, looking curiously at the things on the shelf.
"What? Soujia?" Wen Xiao also entered the room at some point, changed into black dragon-pattern pajamas, his disheveled hair was slightly damp, and he still held a hair tie in his hand.
Jiang Ronghe was a little embarrassed, and quietly withdrew his hand: "How dare I be a concubine?"
(End of this chapter)
Jiang Ronghe looked at him in surprise: "Rebuild? Why doesn't the concubine know?"
"If you don't care, how can others say it?" He stretched out his hand, "It's almost finished now, and you can go there anytime you want in the future, so can you leave?"
She hesitated for a moment, then glanced reluctantly at the downstairs of the palace, took Wen Xiao's hand and left with him.
The dragon chariot set off, but the direction to go was not Jiaofang Hall, but Changding Hall.
"Did I go wrong?" Jiang Ronghe, who was nestled in his arms, immediately straightened up: "Isn't the emperor going to the Jiaofang Palace?"
Don't want her to walk back by herself at night.
It's strange, just thinking about it makes my feet hurt.
"Rest here tonight." As soon as the dragon chariot stopped, Wen Xiao pulled her down.
Jiang Ronghe was so frightened that he wished he could shake off his hand: "Your Majesty, calm down."
If she dared to sleep here tonight, before dawn, she would be labeled as a disaster for the country and the people by a group of old officials.
She just wanted to be a favorite concubine, and occasionally enjoy the addiction of a demon concubine. She didn't want to be chased and scolded by a group of ministers every day, and she didn't want to die.
"This is an imperial decree." Wen Xiao intentionally frightened her: "Are you trying to resist the decree?"
Jiang Ronghe was about to cry: "I dare not."
"Don't worry." He directly pulled the person into his arms: "I have everything."
After finishing speaking, afraid that she would not leave, Wen Xiao simply picked her up and strode into his bedroom.
Die, die, die!
Jiang Ronghe gave up struggling, and lay on his shoulder unrequitedly, with the corner of his mouth curled up, looking at the closed palace door that was getting further and further away from him.
Changding Hall is the emperor's bedroom, its luxury and magnificence are naturally indescribable, Wen Xiao put it directly on the dragon chair, as soon as he let go, Jiang Ronghe tactfully moved to the side.
"You take a bath first." He pulled out the dangling bead flower in Jiang Ronghe's hair and threw it on the table, leaving this sentence and left.
Jiang Ronghe was a little restless, and looked at Lin Xiang beside him, and she was also at a loss.
"Your Majesty." A kind and dignified nanny came over, "This servant will help your Majesty to bathe and change her clothes."
Jiang Ronghe nodded, and walked towards Feiluan Pond with her hand.
The hot air curled up, the pool was full of petals, and the sweet fragrance lingered in the nose for a long time. The maids serving by the side stood quietly with their heads lowered, and no one dared to talk too much.
Jiang Ronghe gradually relaxed, and when he got out of the water to change his clothes, his white and tender skin was slightly flushed, and his whole body was filled with an intoxicating sweet fragrance.
Nanny Sun tied up her slightly damp hair with a hosta, led her to the inner room and left.
She carefully looked around, trying to take a closer look at this place.
Wen Xiao was busy with government affairs, he would either rest in the Jiaofang Hall, discuss government affairs in the Anzheng Hall all night, or approve papers overnight in the Imperial Study Room.
He seldom returns to Changding Hall to rest, but it is still full of traces of his life.
There is a big bow hanging on the wall, the bow is almost as thick as her forearm, there are more than a dozen feathered arrows in the quiver, and the tail feathers of each arrow are faintly red, as if piercing through the bodies of many people. A zhang long war halberd stood on a shelf, it looked like it could weigh hundreds of catties, and beside it was a pair of battle armor, which Wen Xiao had once worn.
Holding the silky pajamas on his body, Jiang Ronghe boldly went over to touch the armor, then circled around the inner room, looking curiously at the things on the shelf.
"What? Soujia?" Wen Xiao also entered the room at some point, changed into black dragon-pattern pajamas, his disheveled hair was slightly damp, and he still held a hair tie in his hand.
Jiang Ronghe was a little embarrassed, and quietly withdrew his hand: "How dare I be a concubine?"
(End of this chapter)
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