The queen wants to run away every day

Chapter 139

Autumn in the Forbidden City always comes and goes in a hurry, but in the blink of an eye, the bitter north wind has occupied the entire capital, and the whistling wind is as sharp as a knife.

Yingyun Lai has been in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for some time, eating imperial food all day long, she has become rounder, and her belly has grown crazily, even a thick cotton jacket in winter can't cover it .

The Hall of Mental Cultivation is burning with the best red charcoal, without a trace of choking smell, and the warm pavilion is paved with earth dragons, heating day and night, making it very comfortable to stay inside.

Yingyun touched here and there all day long, rummaging through the treasures hidden by the emperor, thinking in her heart, it would be great if all these things were exchanged for silver. Without a city, there is no circulation at all.

When she has nothing to do, Yingyun likes to look through the "Anecdotes" on the emperor's bookshelf the most, but she can't let the emperor find out, otherwise it should be said that she has not improved.

If the emperor dug out a bunch of "Zi Zhi Tong Jian" and "Tai Shi Gong Ji" for her, then she would have a big headache again.

After staying in the Hall of Mental Cultivation for more than a month, I finally got good news that the Yikun Palace has been renovated and Yingyun can go back to her own palace.

The day before he left, the emperor held her in his arms reluctantly, and said, "Why don't you continue to live here to save the trouble of moving the palace."

Is Yingyun the bird trapped in the cage, long ago she wanted to go back to Yikun Palace to enjoy herself, she pouted regretfully and said: "Oh, the concubine can't live anymore. The concubine is occupying the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the harem The concubines don’t even have a chance to look forward to bedtime. As for the concubines, they have big bellies and can’t serve the emperor, so they might be talking about them behind their backs, saying that they occupy the latrine and don’t shit!”

When the emperor heard this, his brows tightened again, and he said angrily: "Queen! What do you mean occupying the latrine without shitting?"

Yingyun giggled, and said: "The concubine is just making an analogy, but I didn't say that the emperor is a latrine, so don't think too much about it."

"Hmph!" The emperor glared at her sullenly. Why did she always make him angry, but why was he willing to be made angry by her?
Yingyun clasped his arms around his neck and said with a slight smile: "Even if the emperor is a latrine, it is also a latrine for the emperor. He is soaked in perfume every day, um... a piece of ambergris..." After finishing speaking, she tiptoed lightly tiptoe, and kissed him on the cheek.

The corner of the emperor's mouth hooked unconsciously, but as if he flicked his fingers, he immediately sullenly said, "The empress is best at slapping candy. Do you think I'm a three-year-old?"

Yingyun smiled mischievously, the two fought and wanted to retreat, but it was already too late.

The emperor smiled charmingly, and said: "The empress and I are a husband and wife, so it's only a matter of smell..."

Without waiting for Yingyun to retreat, the emperor suddenly lowered his head to pick up the fragrance between her lips and teeth, endured these days, but she provoked him tonight, so how could he let her go so easily.

"Uh...uh..." Yingyun took advantage of his breathing space and broke away, "Your Majesty, my concubine's... belly..."

The emperor smiled softly and said, "I asked the imperial doctor, it's okay."

Yingyun's face turned red immediately, and she said angrily, "Your Majesty, are you not ashamed? No one... No one would ask the imperial doctor about such things..."

"Hmm..." The emperor said with a joking smile, "I'm not ashamed, I told the imperial physician that it was the empress who asked me to ask."

Yingyun punched him angrily, but fell into it overnight.

(End of this chapter)