Chapter 82

"Your Majesty, my concubine learned a few tricks from Xiang'er. She squeezed the emperor's shoulders. Xiang'er's technique is very good. Every time the concubine's shoulders and neck are sore, Xiang'er can relieve a lot after pinching her for a while. Although the concubine is not as good as Xiang'er's handicrafts, but she has also learned seven or eight images, which will definitely satisfy the emperor." Yue Guifei raised her head from Ming Shengdi's arms, and said softly.

Ming Shengdi nodded with a smile. He lowered his head to correct the rules all the year round, and his shoulders and neck are indeed not very good. Concubine Yue is so considerate, it can be seen that she is a sensible person.

Concubine Yue raised her skirt and got up, lowered her body halfway to support Emperor Ming's shoulders, stretched out her plain hands lightly and started to pinch them.Her strength was neither heavy nor light, just right, and she skillfully pinched the acupuncture points on Ming Shengdi's shoulders, making Ming Shengdi feel very comfortable just right.

"Your Majesty, is this kind of strength appropriate?" Concubine Yue asked softly while doing her best to familiarize Ming Shengdi's shoulders, with a very virtuous appearance.

"Very good."

Ming Shengdi moved his position comfortably, closed his eyes and enjoyed the beauty's service, only felt that the unhappiness at the banquet just now disappeared.

Xia Shengqing stood aside and listened to the two people's interaction, counting the time with her fingers, and smiled in her heart, it's time.

Concubine Yue was still serving her tenderly, but she gradually noticed a smell coming from the tip of her nose, it was a faint floral fragrance. She remembered that when she went out today, she took a bath and changed her clothes, burning the fragrance of pear blossom wood, where did this fragrance come from.

She frowned and looked around, but she didn't find anything unusual, so she didn't take it to heart, thinking that maybe there were some flowers on the road, and some accidentally stained her sleeves.

"The concubine also pinches the emperor's legs." Concubine Yue smiled softly, pressed her shoulders almost, then got up and knelt in front of him, knelt down and sat next to Ming Shengdi, and gently pressed her soft hands on Ming Shengdi. Kneading and tapping on his legs, he could feel Ming Shengdi's strong leg muscles through a layer of clothing.

Her eyes were full of affection, her body swayed from side to side with the movement of her hands, and the snow white on her chest also swayed, seemingly unintentionally, but she grasped the proportions just right, neither looking frivolous, but also able to tease Ming Shengdi's nerves.

Sure enough, Ming Shengdi's eyes became blurred. Although he is old and usually not keen on the affairs of men and women, but at this moment, the beauty is in front of him, and she is so sweet and tender. As a man, Ming Shengdi still responds , looking at Concubine Yue's expression deepened.

"It's been a long time since I saw Aifei up close. Aifei seems to be even more beautiful than before." Ming Shengdi said slowly, sitting up straight involuntarily, getting closer to Yue Guifei.

"The emperor is absurd, the concubine is just taking good care of her, and she never slacks off every day." The noble concubine Yue called out in a charming voice, and moved her body forward.

There was only an inch of distance between the two of them, and Concubine Yue knew in her heart that as long as she waited on her like this, within a moment the Holy Emperor Ming would be unable to hold back and want to perform Zhou Gong's ceremony with her.While she was waiting like this, she felt that the scent of flowers just now became stronger and stronger. She was very puzzled, and lowered her head to sniff without any trace, only to find that the scent didn't seem to come from her sleeves, but from her. body.

"My dear concubine, it's getting late, wait for me to rest." Ming Shengdi looked deeply, and wrapped his big hands around the still slender waist of Concubine Yue, his tone became more and more confused.

Concubine Yue lowered her winking eyes, nodded, and also stuck it to Ming Shengdi's arms. This time, the smell of her body got into Ming Shengdi's nose.

Emperor Ming was stunned for a while, leaned close to his nose and smelled on Concubine Yue, frowned and asked, "What kind of incense is Aifei smoking today?"

"It's pear blossom wood..." Concubine Yue said, a little confused.

The smell on Concubine Yue's body became stronger and stronger, the fragrance of flowers continuously penetrated into Ming Shengdi's nose, the corners of Ming Shengdi's mouth twitched unnaturally, most of the desire and interest were reduced just now.

Seeing that Emperor Ming suddenly lost interest in her, Concubine Yue became a little flustered, and moved her body closer to Emperor Ming's arms.

As he approached, Ming Shengdi completely pulled his face down, and sent the hand holding Concubine Yue in his arms, moved aside and said: "I suddenly remembered that there are still many memorials to be reviewed, and my concubine will go back first." Rest in the palace, I will summon you next time."

Concubine Yue was dumbfounded, as if she couldn't believe it, and she said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty, is it the concubine who did not do well?"

As he said that, he wanted to lift the hem of the skirt and move it to Ming Shengdi.

Ming Shengdi laughed dumbly and said: "It's nothing, my concubine should go back to the palace. Shengqing, send the imperial concubine out."

As soon as these words came out, even though Concubine Yue was somewhat reluctant, she had no choice but to get up slowly, and blessed the Holy Emperor Ming unwillingly.

"Your majesty... that concubine has resigned..."

Ming Shengdi turned his head away, held his breath and tried his best to avoid the smell, and waved his hands impatiently.

Concubine Yue chased her eyes sadly, gritted her teeth and retreated.

"Imperial Concubine, please." Xia Shengqing opened the palace door for Concubine Yue, bent down and said respectfully, but a sly look flashed in her eyes.

Concubine Yue didn't know that since more than ten years ago, Ming Shengdi had a smell that he hated extremely, that is the floral fragrance of morning glory, morning glory is also called Xiyan, there is a strong floral fragrance, Ming Shengdi thinks that this The scent of flowers has a bloody smell, which has always been disgusting, so after the founding of the People's Republic of China, the cultivation of morning glories has been banned in the palace.

Yue Jing'an revealed this to Xia Shengqing. Although Concubine Yue had served Ming Shengdi for many years, she entered the palace as a concubine right after the founding of the country, so naturally she didn't know the secret.

Xia Shengqing had just done tricks on Concubine Yue by shooting tiny beeswax pellets made of morning glory juice into her collar. The beeswax pellets will gradually melt when heated, and the smell of morning glory will be absorbed into the body. Let it out.Concubine Yue's body temperature was just enough to melt the beeswax pill gradually, allowing the morning glory fragrance to float into Ming Shengdi's nose.

Concubine Yue didn't know that she was tricked by Xia Shengqing. Looking at Xia Shengqing's smiling eyes at this moment, she just felt that she was laughing at her for losing her heart. She couldn't help being very annoyed, she gave Xia Shengqing a hard look, and then walked away.

Xia Cheng looked at the angry back, flicked the whisk, and revealed a smile that confused all beings.

"I'm so pissed off!"

Back in the Yikun Palace, Concubine Yue took off her light green silk shirt with large sleeves and threw it on the ground.

She glanced at Xiang'er, who was standing beside her with her head bowed and not making a sound. She was so angry that she withdrew Xiang'er's arm and pushed it to the ground. What kind of incense did you put on it, I saw that I was finally able to go to bed today, but because of the inexplicable fragrance on my body, the emperor couldn't get enough of him!"

Xiang'er shook her head in fear and said: "Your Majesty, this servant is according to your order, smoked pear wood incense! The spices that this servant personally took from the incense box can't be wrong."

"But there's something wrong?" Concubine Yue pointed at the big-sleeved shirt on the ground, and said angrily, "You smell it yourself, what's the smell on it!"

Xiang'er obediently picked up the light green silk long-sleeved shirt from the ground, put it under her nose and sniffed it carefully, only to smell an indescribably sweet floral fragrance near the neckline.

"This...this servant doesn't know what's going on..." Xiang'er lowered her head and said, "If the servant uses the wrong incense, she won't just fumigate the neckline. Madam, you can smell the fragrance of pear blossoms on the clothes. The fragrance of the flowers seems to have been added later."

Concubine Yue dubiously took the clothes Xiang'er handed over and sniffed carefully, it was true, although she had doubts in her heart, she couldn't find the reason.

Xiang'er said: "Your Majesty, it's spring time now, and many clusters of flowers and tree flowers in the imperial garden are blooming. Maybe you didn't pay attention when you went to Qianqing Palace at night, and some tree flowers happened to fall on your door. There's a smell on the collar..."

Concubine Yue frowned and thought for a while, but she didn't have any clue, she could only nod her head, thinking she was unlucky.

This time she was well-prepared, and she put down her body to imitate Yue Jing'an's dress. She didn't expect that she had put so much effort into it, but fell short at a critical moment. She was really angry.

Concubine Yue rubbed her scalp, feeling depressed, thinking about how to get closer to Ming Shengdi next time.

Inside the servant hall of Qi Luo Yuan, Fu Ling dragged her exhausted body back to her room, lay sprawled on the wooden bed, rubbed the bruises on her arms, and said bitterly: "Xia Zi Qi is a crazy woman, she goes crazy all day long, a princess should act like a princess, and she will take it out on her if she acts like a fool every day!"

She rolled over ouchily, rubbed her back again, and there was also a scar on her back from being whipped by Xia Ziqi with a feather duster.

Suddenly, the window was hit by a stone, and there was a bang. Fu Ling sat up vigilantly, looked at the window, and saw a black shadow standing motionless under her window.

Fu Ling was startled, and bravely walked to the window sill, tremblingly said: "You... who are you..."

The black shadow lowered his voice and whispered: "Miss Fuling, the servant is from Yuehua Palace."

Hearing that it was Yue Jing'an's person, Fu Ling breathed a sigh of relief, opened the window with the window props, stretched her head out to look at a thin maid in the palace, and asked in a puzzled voice, "What are you doing here? Madam, do you have something to order?"

The palace lady of Yuehua Palace took out a half-slap-sized round glazed porcelain bottle from her sleeve pocket, quickly stuffed it into Fu Ling's hand, leaned closer and whispered: "This is a kind of slow poison, use a little every day, it can make people feel sick. People die without knowing it. Your Majesty wants you to find a chance to hide this bottle of poison in Concubine Yue's room in a few days. It's not too late, and you must hide it in half a month at most. Hide it more concealed, and don't let Concubine Yue Found."

Fu Ling nodded, stuffed the bottle into her bosom, and asked, "Does your empress have any other orders?"

(End of this chapter)

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