The imperial concubine favors the crown of the harem

Chapter 30
Lin Wanyi stepped forward obediently, seeing the emperor's posture, she couldn't put his head on the bed without taking off her shoes.

So just follow suit.

When Rou Yi landed on the emperor's left and right temples, his tense body gradually relaxed.

Both of them were silent, one concentrated on pressing and the other received seriously.

Borrowing the sunlight, Lin Wanyi looked at the emperor carefully again.

Compared with the previous days, he seemed to be a lot more tired.

I don't know if it was because of government affairs, but she saw a faint wrinkle between the emperor's brows.

It was caused by frequent frowning.

So during the massage, I stretched out my hand to both sides of the eyebrows.

The emperor felt comfortable, so naturally he didn't stop it, but enjoyed it with peace of mind.

When there is something to do, the time passes faster.

The sun was still high when I came, and it was almost time for Shen Shi in a blink of an eye.

Lin Wanyi's hands were numb, but the emperor still directed her from time to time, pressing her shoulders after pressing her head, pressing her back after pressing her shoulders.

I almost missed his legs and feet.

The emperor enjoyed it comfortably, but it was Lin Wanyi who suffered.

The price of this escort is too high.

She returned this hand today, I'm afraid it will be scrapped.

Feeling that the strength was getting weaker, the emperor opened his mouth slowly, his voice was a little more lazy and casual.

"What time is it?"

"Return to Your Majesty, it's almost time to apply."

Hearing this, Emperor Yu Wenhong suddenly opened his eyes, and shouted towards the outside with a little anger.

"Dong Yuzhong."

I saw that Eunuch Dong bowed in immediately.

"Your Majesty, the servant is here!"

"Is the fourth uncle here?"

"Go back to the emperor, the fourth prince has been waiting in the side hall for a long time."

Emperor Yu Wenhong slapped his head and said to himself, seemingly annoyed.

"I promised Uncle Huang to go to Changyin Pavilion to watch a play, but now I'm late."

Lin Wanyi was silent, this was none of her business, and she hoped that the emperor in front of her could be rewarded and punished clearly, and since she had massaged for so long, it would be good if she could not be punished.

"This servant will put on the emperor's shoes, please slow down, Your Majesty."

The emperor asked the four emperor uncles to listen to the play this time, there is still a lot behind it, so it is not easy to delay.

Everyone walked two steps quickly before they remembered that Lin Wanyi was still sitting on the couch.

So he turned to face her and confessed.

"You go to the Nuan Pavilion and sit down. If you have anything to do, you can call them to serve you. We will have dinner together when I come back."

After explaining, he left in a hurry.

Lin Wanyi fell down on the couch, really angry and funny.

Before he even had time to say "The maid and concubine obey the order" in his mouth, he walked away.

Hey, it's really a level of official rank that crushes people to death, but this holy majesty is many levels older than her.

What can I do?
After the emperor left, a eunuch walked in from outside, who was still her "old acquaintance".

"Slave Qiu Ming, please be safe, my little master."

"Please, Eunuch Qiu, how can I get to the Nuan Pavilion?"

"The servant will take the young master there."

Leaving the study room, she walked towards the east corridor. When she passed the inner hall where she used to sleep, she thought it was here.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Ming took her and turned to the left, went straight to a row of glazed tile roofs and red lacquered wood pillars, and then led her in.

As soon as I entered, I saw a plaque in the middle, which read: Wen's former residence.

What does this mean?
Then I heard Qiu Ming say.

"This is the place where His Majesty sleeps. The young master sits down for a while, and the slave will bring them some tea, fruit and snacks."

Sleeping place?
Then what is the inner hall where she sleeps?
Her big question was written all over her face, and Qiu Ming replied immediately with a smile.

"The inner hall is the place where the young lords serve His Majesty, and the Nuanju is the place where His Majesty rests when he is alone. This is a great favor, my little lord. I have served Your Majesty for many years, but I haven't seen a few little lords. Can come in here."

Lin Wanyi's face was a little stiff, neither smiling nor not smiling.

Hearing Qiu Ming's words, everyone who can enter here has some kind of grace, but she is not alone.

Does this mean that she has won the opportunity to dine with the emperor and gain favor through hard work?
But the price was too painful. When I raised my hand to look, I saw that the pads of my fingers were all red, and my arm was so sore.

She wasn't that spoiled, she just kept massaging for more than an hour, even Xia Anlai, she couldn't stand it, let alone Lin Wanyi.

"Thank you, Eunuch Qiu, for clarifying my doubts. I wonder if there is warm water? I want to clean my hands."

"There are some, the young master sits at ease, and the servant sends someone to bring them."

After speaking, he bowed and left the place.

Lin Wanyi looked around, it looked very different from the inner hall, it was warm and ordinary everywhere.

The room is not big, only a little bigger than the hall on the left where she is.

On the left is the bedroom, separated from the hall by a lantern framed with black lacquer and gold. On the right is a small carved nanmu table with a square of inkstone, a jade pen holder and a pen stand. .

Ping Chu also unfolded a piece of rice paper, which seemed to have unfinished characters.

Lin Wanyi was afraid that there might be some military secret inside, so she didn't dare to go up and take a closer look.

But the celadon vase placed under the window is very beautiful.

Everything here is elegant, and the most important thing is that there are many bright yellow embellishments missing.

Bright yellow is naturally the symbol of the emperor, but it also makes people more restrained.

It seems that there can be no behavior beyond the rules, and you must remember your identity at all times.

And the sudden sense of coziness here is probably to make people relax.

After thinking about it, Lin Wanyi felt that her pajamas were made in a timely manner.

If you wear it here, the bright yellow pajamas are indeed a bit dazzling.

Just as he was thinking about it, there were court ladies filing in from outside.

"I don't know what the young master likes to drink, so the servant ordered them to prepare Jianxichun."

The stone grinds lightly and flies away, and milk flowers cook Jianxi spring.

This Jianxichun refers to Jiancha, which is named after it is produced in the Jianxi River Basin in Fujian, among which Beiyuan tribute tea is world-famous.

Apart from the palace, I'm afraid there are only a few royal palaces in the world that can have this thing.

Lin Wanyi never ate a cup in Ronghe Tang, but in the emperor's Nuan Pavilion, she got a pot for nothing.

All of a sudden relieved a lot of fatigue.

The refreshment was served with mung bean cake and chestnut cake, but Lin Wanyi felt that it would be more delicious if served with the milk peach cake made by Chunqi.

The original nervousness was much less in the process of drinking tea.

He even forgot that he had to wait for the emperor to have dinner, so he should have an empty stomach.

Tea does not quench hunger, but it makes people feel full.

When the emperor arrived on the moon, she fell asleep on the table.

Her hair is like ink, her skin is whiter than snow, her cheeks are a little blush, her eyes are tightly closed, and her eyelashes are distinct like fans.

Pushing the door open and seeing this scene, the emperor couldn't help but tremble.

(End of this chapter)