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Chapter 102 Concubines embroider mandarin ducks

However, who dares to guess what the emperor is thinking.

Several young eunuchs in the imperial dining room stood outside one after another and began to bow down and thank you for their gratitude.

After dinner, Rong Jiuge looked at Yu Qingcheng who was sitting on the soft couch and watching the medical skills quietly.

With the beauty in front of him, he couldn't hold back his itch.

So that after a while, the two rolled together again under the pretext of digesting food after a meal.

It was not until an hour later that the door of the bedroom was opened.

Zhiqin and Su Desheng turned their heads at the same time, and were both taken aback for a moment.

Rong Jiuge was still wearing black dragon pattern pajamas, but the belt on his upper body was not buckled.

The delicate collarbone and honey-colored chest are exposed, and some scratches can be seen faintly on it.

Su Desheng, a big eunuch, couldn't help swallowing, and Zhiqin just looked away and then looked away.

"Have someone tidy up the inside, Zhen and Zhao Jieyu are going to rest."

"Yes, the slave will go here."

As Su Desheng said, he waved his hand, and four or five court ladies came out behind him and hurried into the inner hall.

Ouch, it doesn't matter if you look at it, I was shocked when I saw it.

There was a mess all over the floor, dragon robes and clothes were scattered all over the place.

The maids blushed and quickly cleaned up, put on a new set, and left quickly.

Su Desheng commanded the crowd, inadvertently caught a glimpse of Zhao Jieyu, who was invisible just now, but was actually wrapped tightly by the emperor and put on the soft couch.

What is strictness, that is, from head to toe, only the hair on the top of the head can be seen.

After Rong Jiuge noticed Su Desheng's eyes, he narrowed his eyes, and Su Desheng was so frightened that he hurriedly drove the rest of the people out, and walked out with the door himself.

Yu Qingcheng was so tired that she fell asleep a long time ago, so she naturally didn't know what happened.

Because of her so-called 'injury', the emperor ordered her to recuperate in Qianxiang Palace with peace of mind.

Although this is also an enviable thing, but after all, the imperial doctor also said that he can't sleep in bed, so the concubines in the harem didn't think it was a problem.

But during the day, she has one more important thing to do, which is——

Learn embroidery.

Because the Queen Mother said last time that she has great blessings and asked her to make a sachet, so it is hard for her now.

Naturally, she has used needles quite a few times in her two lifetimes, but they were all stuck on people, so let alone embroidered with needles.

Fortunately, I am also smart and calm, so I can learn quickly.

The sachet made by Yu Qingcheng for the Empress Dowager is embroidered with the word "Fu Shou" on the front and back respectively.

Don't look at this small sachet, the material it uses is high-quality ice silk, the embroidery thread is even more gold thread, and there are some soothing herbs inside.

After finishing the embroidering of the sachet for the Queen Mother, Yu Qingcheng had nothing to do and picked up the remaining materials.

When Rong Jiuge came back from the imperial study, he found that Yu Qingcheng was embroidering. He couldn't help staring at her back for a long time, and couldn't believe it.

When he took a closer look, he found that she was concentrating on embroidering...

Rong Jiuge couldn't help but said, "Why does Concubine Ai want to embroider a chicken? It's a waste of this fine silk."

Yu Qingcheng took a deep breath before resisting the urge to turn around and shoot him to death. She smiled slightly and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine embroiders mandarin ducks."

"Hahaha, this is a mandarin duck..." Rong Jiuge smiled and took the unfinished embroidery from her hand.

After looking at it again and again, I thought it was a chicken.

He looked down and saw Yu Qingcheng's face getting darker and darker, so he secretly thought it was not good, and said with a smile, "What Aifei said is true, and I also think it is a mandarin duck."

Yu Qingcheng rolled her eyes at him, snatched the embroidery from his hand, gritted her teeth and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your compliment."

　o(︶︿︶)o Mandarin ducks and chickens are silly and unclear.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)