Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 142 I Can't Help My Child

Before Yu Meiren recovered from the previous wave of blows, she listened to Yuan Shi and spoke lazily.

"The snow scene tonight is very beautiful, and the beauty is slim. I think dancing in the snow must have a special flavor..."

Huh~
This idiot dared to lie and spread rumors that he was composing poems and poems with him in the snow.

If it got to the ears of the little fox, wouldn't he have to try hard to be nice and behave to settle it down!
Since she likes to have fun in the snow so much, then he will make her happy!

Yu Meiren has no chance of refusing.

"Beauty, please, you must not stop unless His Majesty tells you to stop, otherwise you will offend His Majesty, don't blame the servant for not reminding you..." He Gonggong said.

The snowflakes were flying, and the snow fell all over the ground.

Under the golden tiles and red paint, the swaying octagonal palace lanterns in the veranda glowed with warm yellow light, like a stage lighting up her brilliant future...

Yu Meiren's heart was rekindled with great fighting spirit.

Dancing in the snow is indeed a very beautiful and elegant thing...

Perhaps she can firmly attract His Majesty's attention with this dance...

"Eunuch He, this dress of mine is really not suitable for dancing, can I ask my personal maid to go back to Fuyun Xuan to pick up a suitable dance dress?"

The skirt on her body was wet from the falling snow, even though she was warmed by the fire before, it was still wet and sticky to her body, and the night wind blew it was even colder, making her shivering uncontrollably...

Eunuch He said seriously, "Miss Sizhu has already gone back. The beauty is staying in the Wuji Hall these days, and the people in the Wuji Hall are responsible for the arrangements for food and clothing. It is not difficult for the beauty to find a beautiful dance dress. This servant then ordered someone to prepare it for the beauty." .”

Yu Meiren was both surprised and delighted...

My mind is full of the sentence "staying in the Wuji Palace these days."...

His Majesty wants to stay with him for more than a day!
There has never been a concubine in the harem who served His Majesty for several days in a row...

Sure enough, although His Majesty has a weird and changeable temperament, he treats her...how different!
Yu Meiren suddenly felt that her body was no longer cold, and her ankle no longer hurt.

I just think about how to dance amazingly!
She has never been taught by famous teachers, and her talent in dancing since she was a child is not outstanding, her dancing skills can only be said to be average...

"Beauty, please follow the servant to the side hall to change clothes." The little eunuch, holding a red lacquered wooden tray, stepped forward and said.

Yu Meiren was attracted by the stacked dance skirts on the tray.

It was a gauze dance dress with a flat collar, butterfly sleeves, light pink and pearl borders...

Beauty is beauty, but it is too thin.
If it was in the palace, she wished that the dance skirt would be thinner and more transparent, but if it was on this snowy winter night...

She couldn't help shivering.

"Beauty, please follow me to the side hall to change clothes," the little eunuch reminded again.

Yu Meiren gritted her teeth, "Okay..."

It needs style, not temperature...

I can't bear to let the child not be caught by the wolf.
She couldn't believe that His Majesty could hold back after seeing her graceful figure...

Qingyin Pavilion.

Song Lieyin's master and servant were busy preparing the hot pot.

Jasmine had little stars in her almond eyes, "Master, the small kitchen has made ginseng chicken soup today, can we use that as the soup base?"

Song Lieyin frantically refills, "Excellent~"

Jasmine smiled and set up the pot, added the soup base, and went to wash and chop vegetables when she was done...

Taozhi held up a large kitchen knife, and raised and lowered it neatly.

In a short while, even slices of beef and mutton with moderate thickness are ready...

Song Lieyin personally prepared the sauce.

In less than a quarter of an hour, white smoke rose from the hot pot...

Song Lieyin couldn't wait to pour a whole plate of lamb leg meat into the pot...

(End of this chapter)