There is a powerful minister Bai Yueguang in my heart

Chapter 113
The news that the emperor went to the queen's palace again soon spread like a gust of wind throughout the entire harem,
Let those concubines who are about to move, one by one, shrink their heads back again, although they are unwilling, they still have lingering fears in their hearts.

If they were so quick to deal with the queen, maybe they would have to be sent out of the palace overnight by the emperor tonight.

The guards in Concubine Shu's Palace have already withdrawn, and Concubine Xian has brought the concubines to visit,

Concubine Shu's body has been fine for a long time, but she has been with her for many years, and she is regarded as a close confidant of the maid who betrayed the lord, and even shot herself to harm herself, so she couldn't relax for a while.

Xianyu Palace,
"My sister's tea here is really good, the top-grade Yuqian Longjing, the emperor always takes care of my sister."

Wan Jieyu put down the Qing porcelain teacup, smiled and praised the concubine Xian who was sitting in the main seat, there is no outsider in the hall at the moment,
After hearing this, Concubine Xian sipped her tea, with a look of desolation on Jiaohao's face, a wry smile on her lips, she shook her head lightly and answered,

"No matter how good the tea is, now I feel it is bitter here in this palace."

Ever since the queen woke up from falling into the lake, the emperor has never been here except that time when he came to his palace and sat down for half a cup of tea.

On the contrary, in the Queen's Fengluan Palace, the emperor's shadow can be seen every day, so what if he is in charge of the six palaces, but in the end, he can't get the emperor's gentle words to treat him.

"Sister, don't worry about it anymore. My sister is so kind. One day, the emperor will understand my sister's heart."

Seeing Concubine Xian like this, Wan Jieyu knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly opened her mouth to comfort, Concubine Xian waved her hand lightly indifferently,

When the two of them were still in the boudoir before entering the palace, they were sisters handed over handkerchiefs, so naturally they didn't care too much about those vain gifts.
The maid brought delicate cakes, and when the maid went down, Wan Jieyu opened her mouth and said why she came here today,

"Sister, my sister has something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Wan Jieyu hesitated to speak, Xianfei gave Wan Jieyu a look, "In this palace, I only have heart-to-heart conversations with you, my sister just speaks out when she has something to say."

Wan Jieyu squeezed the handkerchief, got up and came to Concubine Xian, whispered about the events of the night before,
"My younger sister was unable to attend the banquet last night. Thinking that the moonlight was just right, she took the maid to relax in the imperial garden, but she didn't want to..."

Having said that, Wan Jieyu hesitated again, seeing Concubine Xian annoyed herself again, then tightened her handkerchief and said,
"My younger sister saw Concubine Liang hugging a man."

Concubine Xian's complexion changed immediately, the teacup in hand was almost swept away, she looked at Wan Jieyu with a solemn expression, "Sister, it's about the reputation of Concubine Liang's sister, don't talk nonsense."

It is a great sin to defile the harem.

Wan Jieyu even shook her head, "Sister, my sister would never dare to talk nonsense about such an important matter, but it was late at night, and my sister couldn't see the man's face clearly."

"Then how do you know that it is Concubine Liang?"

Concubine Xian frowned, she knew what kind of person Wan Jieyu was, but the matter was so important that she had to be cautious, who would have thought that the stupid concubine Liang would dare to do such a bold thing.

"By the moonlight, my younger sister can clearly see that the person guarding the rockery a few steps away is Nanny Cai next to Concubine Liang, so my younger sister dared to tell her."

Seeing such things, she felt like beating drums in her heart. Thinking about it afterwards, she felt even more afraid. If she was discovered last night...

Thinking of this, Wan Jieyu's delicate body trembled slightly, and the concubine Xian thought delicately, held Wan Jieyu's hand, patted it comfortingly,

"Sister, there's no need to be afraid. It's just that my sister's one-sided words can't convince others. Don't say anything about this matter."

Wan Jieyu nodded, and held Concubine Xian's hand instead. It was raining outside the palace, just like the state of mind of the two of them at that time.

...

Fortunately, the light rain basically stopped after lunch. After the rain, the sky is clear and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, which is always very pleasant.

"Your Majesty, aren't you tired?"

Qin Yao lay on his side on the soft red sandalwood couch, his jade feet lightly kicked Xuanyuan Ying's waist,
She raised her hand slightly to cover her lips, and yawned lightly. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes were watery and extremely lazy.

After lunch, she felt sleepy, so she rested on the soft couch for a while, with Xuanyuan Ying handling government affairs beside her.

She woke up now, but the Langhao brush in Xuanyuan Ying's hand didn't stop, Qin Yao sighed, it's really not easy for the emperor.

"Gu is used to it, has Yaoyao slept enough?"

Xuanyuan won the last stroke of Langhao in his hand, put the pen on the pen stand, and closed it even before the ink was dry.

Qin Yao raised her eyes and glanced, her handwriting is as vigorous and powerful as a swimming dragon, her characters are like her own, the ancients certainly did not deceive me,
Xuanyuan Ying got up and came to the side of the soft couch, Qin Yao's red lips slightly hooked up, stood up from the soft couch,

The slender jade bracelet was on Xuanyuan Ying's neck, and her beautiful eyes glistened, looking into Xuanyuan Ying's long and dark Danfeng eyes, and praised without hesitation,

"The handwriting written by the emperor is really beautiful."

Xuanyuan Ying was born tall and majestic, and Qin Yao could only kiss Xuanyuan Ying when he raised his face slightly on weekdays.
Now it's the other way around. Although the red sandalwood is a bit shorter, Qin Yao is not short at all.
Standing on the soft couch now, looking at Xuanyuan Ying with a bit of condescension, the corners of Qin Yao's lips curled up, feeling very good.

There is always a faint, faint peony fragrance on Qin Yao's body, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated.

"Is there a reward for Yaoyao?"

Xuanyuan Ying's expression was soft, and he put his arms around Qin Yao's waist, his phoenix eyes doted on him, which seemed to make Qin Yao mess around.
award?

Qin Yao didn't understand, so he blinked his eyes in confusion, and praised him for his good handwriting, isn't it a reward?
As he was thinking, his waist tightened, and he suddenly felt his whole body spinning. When he raised his eyes, he was already in Xuanyuan Ying's arms. Xuanyuan Ying's handsome face was close at hand.
"Yao Yao."

Xuanyuan Ying's fingertips landed on the delicate lips, rubbing gently, the deep voice was magnetically dull, and the Adam's apple slid gently,

Qin Yao didn't need to think about it, he knew what Xuanyuan Ying wanted to do, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, he didn't understand what Xuanyuan Ying was up to,
He obviously wanted to wipe it all away, but he endured it every time at the end, raised his chin slightly, and his red lips covered Xuanyuan Ying's thin and clear lips.

Xuanyuan Ying's phoenix eyes dimmed, turning against the guest, and a lingering kiss. Qin Yao looked at Xuanyuan Ying, her beautiful eyes blinked playfully,
"Your Majesty, holding it in for a long time will hurt your health."

How nice it is to obediently let her sleep, why bother?

Xuanyuan Ying naturally knew what Qin Yao was teasing, pinched Qin Yao's little face, a little heartless, angry and helpless to speak,
"When Yaoyao no longer has the idea of ​​leaving Gu, Gu will naturally want Yaoyao."

Qin Yao snorted lightly, pinching Xuanyuan Ying's ear in dissatisfaction, "That depends on when the emperor's harem will no longer have concubines."

"Half a year."

Xuanyuan Ying's thin lips curled up slightly, and he lowered his head to peck Qin Yao's lips. Qin Yao was confused by what he heard, and subconsciously asked,
"what?"

(End of this chapter)