Salted Fish Lady Loves to Eat Melons

Chapter 275 Hard to Choose
"Your Majesty, it's getting late. Are you going to Kunning Palace or Feixuan Palace tonight?" the personal eunuch asked softly.

The three-month mourning period has just ended, and the emperor can’t remember whether he should go to Kunning Palace or Feixuan Palace tonight.

"Where should I go today?" the emperor asked softly, his voice containing a hint of sweetness and a hint of sadness.

The eunuch's face changed slightly. The Emperor stayed in the Empress's bedroom on odd days and in the Imperial Concubine's bedroom on even days.

The few days before the death of the retired emperor were the days when the imperial concubine had a rest, so the emperor stayed in Kunning Palace for several nights.

Normally, after the mourning period, one should go to the Imperial Concubine's bedroom, but today is an odd day.

The personal eunuch said cautiously: "Today is a single day, Your Majesty should go to the Queen's bedroom, but..."

"I have something to do today, so I'll go back to the Yangxin Palace first. We'll talk about it tomorrow." A hint of hesitation flashed in the young emperor's eyes.

He slowly stood up and gently brushed the dragon robe on his body. The moonlight sprinkled like silver on the glazed tiles of the palace, reflecting the tranquility of the palace.

The emperor looked at the moonlight outside the window, his mind filled with thoughts, and he felt as if his heart was torn between the two women.

He was irresistible to their beauty and intelligence.

The moment he lifted the Queen's red veil on their wedding night, he did not reject her at all.

He didn't know whether it was love at first sight or just lust, but they naturally went to their bridal chamber.

He stayed in Kunning Palace every night after that. After more than 20 days of getting along, he felt that he really fell in love with the queen.

When he married his childhood sweetheart Fan Yuxuan, he did not feel particularly excited or expectant.

But he was not averse to marrying her, after all, they had a childhood friendship.

Fan Yuxuan was named a noble concubine and moved into Feixuan Palace. According to custom, she had to stay in Feixuan Palace for three days after her wedding.

On the second night, he began to worry about the Queen in Kunning Palace. He was afraid that she would be sad.

Three days later, when he stayed in Kunning Palace, he was worried about Yuxuan again, afraid that she would be sad.

He never thought that he would fall in love with two women at the same time. The emotional entanglement made him feel both sweet and sad.

After a month of suffering, his father and mother decided to leave. He followed the customary mourning period of three months, so he stayed in the Yangxin Palace every night. On quiet nights, he slept soundly when he slept alone, and he didn't have to worry about them...

Suddenly, a gentle call interrupted the emperor's thoughts: "Your Majesty, I personally made ginseng chicken soup for you to enjoy."

When the emperor raised his eyes, he saw Fan Yuxuan's pretty face, looming in the moonlight, like a blooming lotus.

She was the person he had been attached to since childhood, and at this moment, the look in her eyes when she looked at him was full of deep affection.

A warm feeling welled up in the emperor's heart, and he smiled slightly, "Okay, let's go to Feixuan Palace to taste it together."

"Your Majesty, you look a little tired. How about you finish your soup and go back to the Yangxin Palace to rest?"

Fan Yuxuan's voice was clear and pleasant, like a clear spring that nourished the heart of the young emperor.

At this moment, the emperor forgot about the difficult decision he had made before and blurted out, "My beloved concubine, do you not want me to go to Feixuan Palace?"

"Your Majesty, I hope that Your Majesty will come to Feixuan Palace every day." Fan Yuxuan immediately pulled the emperor's hand and acted coquettishly.

She held his hand in hers, her eyes filled with happiness.

In this loving moment, the bond between them becomes stronger, and the two hearts walking together will never be separated.

The emperor and the imperial concubine walked hand in hand towards Feixuan Palace. The aroma of chicken soup filled the air, and the delicate seasoning increased the emperor's appetite.

He looked at his beloved one who was concentrating on picking food for him, and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

They drank soup and shared each other's joys and sorrows, as if time had stopped at this moment.

The moonlight from the window poured into the room, shining on their faces, outlining their affectionate expressions.

The emperor felt a peace and tranquility he had never felt before, as if all his worries and troubles had disappeared at this moment.

He reached out and gently stroked her cheek, feeling her warmth and softness. At this moment, his heart was captured by her and he couldn't extricate himself.

Pleasure may bring temporary relaxation and comfort...but then the emperor will worry about the queen being alone in her empty room.