niangniang she is beautiful

Chapter 11

The afternoon sun was just right, Yu Qingcheng asked Xiao Suzi to move the rocking chair to the yard, and sat on it to rest with his eyes closed.

After Rong Jiuge had lunch, he took a few people for a walk in the palace to digest food.

Slowly walking to the vicinity of Yanqing Palace, Su Desheng suddenly reminded, "Your Majesty, the front is Yanqing Palace where Yumei is."

Hearing what he said, he raised his eyebrows and walked in without letting anyone know.

Perhaps because there is only one concubine named Yu Qingcheng in Yanqing Palace, it is very quiet here.

Rong Jiuge walked into the courtyard of Zhaoyang Hall and stopped suddenly.

He saw the girl sleeping soundly on the rocking chair, wearing a crescent white pleated skirt with a corset and a gauze embroidered with red plums.

The right arm is resting on the back of the head, and the gauze sleeve has slipped to reveal a short section of white and tender hair. The dark cloud of hair has long been scattered, and half of it hangs down on the ground.

The small face is as smooth as fat without makeup, but the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, the crescent eyebrows are lightly swept, and the crimson lips are reflected in the sun.

Rong Jiuge approached slowly, and could vaguely smell the faint plum fragrance emanating from her body.

But seeing that she was only covered with a thin quilt, anger welled up in his heart, and the autumn was already a little cold, so he immediately stepped forward and gently picked her up and walked towards Zhaoyang Hall.

Yu Qingcheng was a light sleeper, and when she felt someone hugging her, she opened her eyes, and when she saw the person clearly, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Wearing a black python robe, the cuffs and skirt are embroidered with gold thread, and the status symbol Nine Dragons is embroidered on the front and back.

Long eyebrows like willows, body like a jade tree, skin as clean as snow lotus, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he looks a bit wild on the outside, but the indifference in his eyes is very obvious.

It's no wonder that this handsome appearance has attracted the hearts of thousands of women in the Nanyue Kingdom, but...not including her.

There should be something like a finger on the thumb, because the big palm holding her just hit her waist, which hurts a bit.

"Your Majesty, you can let go of your concubine."

Hearing this charming voice, Rong Jiuge's lower abdomen tightened as if a fire was burning, and he lowered his head to look at Yu Qingcheng.

The two met each other at close range for the first time, one had fiery eyes and the other had cold eyes.

If it weren't for the wrong time, Rong Jiuge would have wiped out all the people in his hands.

Zhiqin hurried over after hearing the movement.

When he saw the emperor hugging his master, he was stopped by Su Desheng just as he was about to step into the bedroom, "Miss Zhiqin, the emperor doesn't like to be disturbed."

Zhiqin snorted coldly in her heart, glanced inside again and stood at the door.

Yu Qingcheng sat aside, picked up the medical book at hand and read it, without the slightest intention of serving tea and water, just leaving people there.

Rong Jiuge felt strange, and also saw Yu Qingcheng's indifference to her, and probably guessed that she should be unwilling and disdainful to enter the palace.

But since she has already entered the palace, she is already her own woman, and the future will be long.

The two of them were speechless for a while, and it happened that Mo Mei came in with a bowl of dark soup medicine. She first blessed Rong Jiuge and then said to Yu Qingcheng, "My lord, it's time to use the medicine."

Yu Qingcheng frowned slightly when she smelled the smell of medicine, "Leave it for now, it's hot."

"My lord, Imperial Physician Zhou ordered to drink it while it's hot."

Rong Jiuge looked at the bowl of soup with a cold expression, and looked at Mo Mei, "What is this?"

Mo Mei was startled, and she didn't know how to explain, so she heard Yu Qingcheng's faint voice, "I'm not feeling well, I'm afraid I'll give the emperor a bad temper, please leave quickly."

Rong Jiuge smiled strangely, his deep eyes were fixed on Yu Qingcheng, "Aifei doesn't want me to accompany you?"

(End of this chapter)