Work overtime

Chapter 747

Li Beichen couldn't resist at all.

Concubine Jinde was doing this, and the night was so quiet, but her voice could be heard from far away.

Qixia Palace is right next to Fengyi Palace.

Jiang Yuebai couldn't hear it, but the palace maids around him heard it clearly.

They were all worried about their own queen, but they found that she had already fallen asleep and was oblivious to what was happening outside.

Jiang Yuebai didn't hear Xie Zhili's call, but she heard the palace maids' discussions.

She found super silent earplugs in the parenting section of the system mall.

Slept well through the night with the shielding of earplugs.

During the sage time, Li Beichen did not feel the peace and happiness he felt when he was with Jiang Yuebai, but instead fell into self-blame and sadness.

He wanted to go back to Jiang Yuebai, but he hesitated outside the palace gate for a long time, staring at the three words "Fengyi Palace" in the firelight. In the end, he did not let Liang Xiaobao knock on the door and returned to the Qinzheng Palace alone.

Amitabha, you don’t need to greet on the next even-numbered day, and you won’t have to face the following embarrassing situation.

case 1
"Oh, Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I'm late. I was too tired last night, so I overslept."

or case2
"Empress, Concubine De said that the Emperor sympathized with her hard work last night, so he exempted her from paying respects."

Everyone is very tired. Let's get more sleep.

Jiang Yuebai opened her eyes with such optimistic thoughts, but was surrounded by a group of sisters who came to comfort her.

She could have just ignored it, looked at it, or asked questions. However, others accidentally revealed a lot of information to her.

She knew they all meant well.

For example, Xu Zhaoyi said that she wanted to write a novel with Jiang Yuebai as the prototype of the heroine and Concubine Jinde as the prototype of the supporting actress, and torture Concubine Jinde to death.

For example, Concubine Lu came up with an idea for her, which was to put down Concubine Jinde's arrogance by accusing her of violating five or six palace rules, such as harming the dragon's body and violating morals.

For example, Concubine Nian made her favorite sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root and squirrel mandarin fish to comfort her, saying that eating something sweet would make her feel better. She had three sons, all of whom were her biological children, but Concubine Jinde only had one, not her biological child. Concubine Jinde lost miserably.

Jiang Yuebai didn't know whether she should be touched or sad, because she was not emo to begin with, but was made emo by everyone's comfort.

She knew Xie Zhili did it on purpose, absolutely on purpose. But now she couldn't completely ignore it. Now she felt that the saying was right, "If you don't get emotional, you won't get hurt."

When she was eating the sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, she started crying. Dong Qing was so scared that she thought the sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root was poisonous and hurriedly summoned the imperial physician, but was stopped by Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai was in the side hall looking at five lively and cute children who were babbling and smiling at her. She had a smile on her face but tears in her eyes.

She can leave the palace, but what about the child? The harem will eat the child.

At first, she was bound to the harem by the system, and now she is bound by her children and responsibilities. She feels bound by fate and cannot move, which is extremely uncomfortable.

She wiped away her tears and picked up her second son who was shouting the loudest.

The second son must have become very smart. He was only four months old, but he knew how to hug his mother's neck, talk "Woo ah an an ah" in her ear, and pull her hair, getting more and more excited.

Jiang Yuebai didn't have time to wipe her tears. The little babies lying on the bed all opened their arms, made all kinds of strange "symbol sounds" with their mouths, and rushed to call out "Mom, I want a hug too."

Those who were put down cried loudly, and those who were picked up laughed happily.

Jiang Yuebai didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he called Sun to agree to help.

Who could have imagined that she would hold three babies in her arms, each one happy to be with their mother, pushing and shoving each other to get a good spot, each one grabbing their mother's bracelet and hair and refusing to let go.

Sun Da Ying was originally quite happy with the two in her arms, but when she saw the "bastards" jumping for joy in their mother's arms, she pouted and was about to cry.

Jiang Yuebai had no choice but to kiss them one by one.

Children are reins, weak points, but also armor.

Li Beichen heard that Jiang Yuebai was unhappy and cried because of this. He walked back and forth in the Qinzheng Palace for half an hour, and finally told Liang Xiaobao to go to Fengyi Palace to have dinner and see the children in the evening, and to move the memorial to Fengyi Palace.

He thought of many ways to deal with this matter. When he arrived in front of Jiang Yuebai, he saw the faint sadness between her eyebrows and eyes. He had thousands of words in his heart, but when he came to his mouth, he only said: "Is dinner ready?"

I just couldn't say "I'm sorry".

Perhaps escape is the simplest and most effective way to face pain.

The two of them still talked and laughed, still took walks together after dinner, admired flowers together, and watched the moon together.

It seems like there is no difference.

But when he tried to hold her hand, she dodged. When he tried to kiss her, she turned her head away. When he wanted to say something, she changed the subject. When he played Go with her, she stopped competing with him and easily lost to him.

He won, but he wasn't happy at all. You know, when he won against her in the past, they were both very happy. She would sincerely praise him for being so good, and he also felt that he was super good.

The two of them had such a tacit understanding when they reviewed the memorials together. Jiang Yuebai always assisted him in handling things in an orderly manner and did not easily express his opinions. But if Li Beichen asked, Jiang Yuebai would always give a well-thought-out opinion, which made him feel more and more that some people's abilities were innate, not purely acquired through hard work like him.

He couldn't help but look at her profile when she was concentrating on sorting out the memorials, so elegant, calm and focused. He thought, she is really good. The language of the world is pale in comparison. Without the blessing of the throne, he is not worthy of her. If they were in the real world, she probably wouldn't even look at him.

He grabbed her hand and hugged her, but she turned her eyes away and didn't look at him.

His heart was broken.

Even though I was still hugging her from behind like before, I felt like I had lost her.

Late at night, he buried himself in her hair, feeling extremely melancholy.

"Are you unwilling to forgive me?" Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but feel resentful in his heart. Before he could finish his words, he choked up. "What should I forgive?"

He couldn't help but lower his head and kiss away the tears on her face, and said, "You have always been bothered by this, right?"

Jiang Yuebai pushed him away and turned her head away, not wanting him to see her vulnerability.

"Who am I to care? You're the emperor."

Of course, you can do it with whoever you want and do it however you want.

Thinking that the other party was doing the same thing with Concubine Jinde and was just as crazy and happy, he suddenly felt sick.

She felt like a joke. She actually fell in love with such a man.

A piercing pain continued.

Jiang Yuebai wanted to get up and sleep next door, but Li Beichen held her shoulders and pulled her over. He tried to kiss her trembling lips, but she turned her head away decisively. He tried to kiss her cheek and neck, but Jiang Yuebai reached out and pushed him away without hesitation, but he continued to kiss her stubbornly.

After going back and forth like this, Jiang Yuebai suddenly stopped moving and had no reaction, as if he was dead.

Li Beichen felt a surge of anger and grievance in his heart. He slowly loosened his hand and looked at Jiang Yuebai's back helplessly.

She didn't understand him at all. If he didn't appease Xie Zhili, as far as he knew, Xie Zhili would probably attack Jiang Yuebai and the children right now. But it was not the time for the Xie family to turn against each other.

Jiang Yuebai silently shed tears in the darkness.

The next day, he was going to attend the morning court, and she was going to hold a morning meeting for the harem.

Both of them had dark circles under their eyes and looked indifferent and absent-minded during the meeting.

Concubine Jinde came in high spirits, lifting her hair from time to time to reveal the marks on her neck, and her words revealed the charm of being pampered.

Jiang Yuebai didn't remember what Concubine Jinde said, because it seemed that she was the only one who said it. When she finished speaking, the meeting was adjourned.

The little sisters stayed and chatted.

Xu Zhaoyi said that she wrote the outline of the new storybook.

That vicious female supporting character first had a miscarriage, then she was caught and demoted for poisoning a concubine. Later, her cousin entered the palace to compete for her favor, and she got pregnant again but had a miscarriage and remained infertile for life. Later, out of jealousy, she killed two people and was banished to the cold palace. Finally, she and her entire family were executed for treason.

Lu Jieyu asked, what about the heroine?

Xu Zhaoyi said that this is a new theme she invented, called the life of a vicious female supporting role. The female supporting role is the female lead. The female lead is the female supporting role.

Nian Ronghua said, if you are tired of discussing the script, you can eat donkey hide gelatin, red dates and walnut cakes, which are holy products for nourishing blood, nourishing the skin and nourishing qi and blood. There are also walnut cakes, which are holy products for nourishing the brain. There is also rose beauty cream, which, as the name suggests, is for nourishing the skin, but there is only one bowl, and it is only for the queen.

Jiang Yuebai was originally an emo, but when he heard that someone specially cooked for him, he hugged Nian Ronghua and said, "You are so nice to me."

Xu Zhaoyi was so anxious that she said, "I will pay for a bowl tomorrow and give it to the Empress."

At this time, Wu Changzai had been promoted to Wu Cairen because she had been favored by the emperor.

Wu Cairen said gently, "Empress, I have drawn a set of drawings for you last time. Would you like to see them?"

So everyone in the room ran to see the drawings. They were all impressed by Wu Cairen. Everyone sighed that she was indeed the descendant of the painting saint. When she took out a bracelet made of various gemstones and gold, everyone was stunned.

This is so beautiful. I want it!
She walked gently to Jiang Yuebai and said softly, "My Lady, this is for you. Do you like it? If not, I will go back and make you another one."

How could you not like it?
Jiang Yuebai stretched out her arm and let Wu Cairen put it on her. It was really beautiful, especially when paired with Jiang Yuebai's white and tender wrist.

Jiang Liangyuan did not publicly present the skirt she had given to Jiang Yuebai, but quietly gave it to Dongqing. What a beautiful embroidery. The two mandarin ducks were embroidered with Sichuan embroidery needlework to look like real creatures.

Concubine Lu thought for a long time, but she had nothing to give as a gift, so she was upset. She asked the Queen if she had any work to do recently that she could give to her.

Jiang Yuebai thought for a moment and said that his novel about a domineering CEO had not been completed and had been discontinued. If Lu Jieyu was interested, she could help continue writing it.

"That's great. Finally, there's something to do."

Jiang Yuebai ordered Xia Zhi to take out the storybook he had written before, "The Domineering Young Master Falls in Love with Me".

Everyone was surprised when they saw it. "Wow, it turned out to be a storybook written by the Empress. We all thought it was written by some talented scholar from the Imperial Academy."

Many of them said that they had read this storybook. It was so popular that they couldn't buy it. After watching the first season, they kept waiting for the update. Who knew that they hadn't waited until they entered the palace? Everyone guessed.
No one said the following words, only those who understand will understand.

When everyone was chatting animatedly, Meng Liangyuan and Xie Guiren stood not far away, seemingly hesitating whether to join in.

Jiang Yuebai waved to the two of them and asked Xia Zhi to invite them over.

Meng Liangyuan said shyly, "My Queen, I saw that the sisters were having a great time chatting, so I wanted to come over and take a look."

"Okay. There are a lot of storybooks to read and snacks to eat. You and Concubine Xie, please come over." Jiang Yuebai said politely.

After everyone else left, Concubine Lu stayed behind alone, holding Jiang Yuebai's arm, "Empress, you must not fall for Meng Liangyuan and the others' trick. We are in the same group. The two of them are spies planted by Concubine De."

"I know." Jiang Yuebai said with a smile, "Boss, oh, no, the book of Boss is now handed over to you. I'll just sit and wait for the update. It would be best if you can update twice a day. If you can persist for a month, there will be a reward!"

Lu Jieyu made a bitter face and said, "I'll try my best."

She is really not good at writing romances. She only likes to write about fighting and murder, and the people of Jianghu.

Since "The Domineering Prince Falls in Love with Me" hired a ghostwriter, the style has changed drastically.

The domineering president-style literature that was originally full of brain-dead plots has become a martial arts novel with a sense of righteousness. The only difference is that the weapons used by this domineering young man are pens and fans.

Who could have thought that a pen is a hidden weapon full of traps? Who could have thought that a fan is a soft sword that can cut off a person's throat? Who could have thought that a domineering young man would have recognized a thief as his father for more than a decade, was raised by his enemy, and became an accomplice in the murder of his own relatives?