Emperor concubine and phoenix

Chapter 400
"Ye Qingli is hosting a banquet in Jingyang Palace, Huang Yu and I will go there first." Jiu Rao stood up and looked at Nan Si, "You stay here and take care of Xiao Qi, I will come to see you at night."

Nan Si nodded.

"From now on, mother treats Ye Xiaoqi as her son." Jiu Rao sighed, "Whoever dares to bully him in the future will not be lightly forgiven."

When Ji Huangyu heard the words, she couldn't help curling her lips: "Your Majesty, the mother-in-law's disarming power hasn't started yet, so she turned against you so early?"

"I'm soft-hearted." Jiu Rao glanced at him, turned and walked out, "Sure enough, I've been with Mo Hua for a long time, and I've caught his faults."

"Mo Hua didn't soften his heart at all last night." Ji Huangyu broke the stage in a timely manner, "If Your Majesty really wants to vent his anger on Ye Xiaoqi, the first person who should clean up is Mo Hua."

After finishing speaking, he touched his face and said aggrievedly: "Your Majesty doesn't care about me at all."

Jiu Rao glanced at him and hooked his hands: "Come here."

Ji Huangyu leaned over in a panic.

Jiu Rao raised his chin, "Let me sleep with you tonight?"

Ji Huangyu's eyes lit up, "Your Majesty keeps what you say?"

"The king keeps his promises, when did he stop talking?"

Ji Huangyu muttered in a low voice: "What I said the day before yesterday, wouldn't I say it back today?"

Jiu Rao narrowed his eyes: "Huh?"

Ji Huangyu hurried over to kiss her: "I'm just kidding, don't be upset, Your Majesty."

"Okay, I wronged you just now." Jiu Rao rubbed his face, "You don't hit people in the face, I'll be more careful in the future."

The gloom in Ji Huangyu's heart disappeared immediately, and Taohua's eyes gleamed brightly: "It would be nice if Your Majesty compensated me more."

"If you make me angry again next time, I'll ask Mo Hua to prepare a few more canes." Jiu Rao continued unhurriedly, "My precious son-in-law is only 15 years old, and he can hold two of them. It's up to you Can hold on to a few."

Ji Huangyu's face suddenly changed: "I can't hold on to even one, Your Majesty has the heart to see me so sad?"

"There's nothing I can't bear." Jiu Rao said calmly, with a very calm tone, "I hurt one, and there are three more, and it's not like I'm not alone. When I get tired of the three of them, your injuries probably And healed."

Ji Huangyu protested repeatedly: "Your Majesty is so cruel..."

The two left arguing and leaving, their voices gradually drifting away. In Nan Si's eyes, it was inevitable that their eyes were a little subtle.

In fact, she really admired her mother.

As a king, although he is not very infatuated - of course, in principle, if the emperor is really infatuated, there is actually no benefit.

But my mother has only been accompanied by four imperial husbands for so many years. She has not been dedicated, but she is not considered a playful person. She has never lost her sense of responsibility. The ministers in the court come and go, and there is a time for change However, the royal husbands in the harem are always the same.

When I was young, I was jealous and fought with each other.

More than 20 years have passed, except for the increase in age, everything else seems to be the same as it was more than 20 years ago. The imperial concubines are still the same as before in front of the empress. messy things.

I don't know whether to say that the queen controls her husband well, or is this special relationship between them more able to stand the test of time?

When a man loves a woman to the point where his identity, status and pride can all be discarded, maybe other things are nothing worth caring about.

They only want to make this woman happy, share her worries and labors, and assist her in governing the world and defending her family.

She cares about the common people in the world, and they make the country stronger in various fields.

She has a strong sense of responsibility, and they have been doing their duties well for ten years, and they have never slack off in the slightest—even if they have already grasped the power to overthrow the world, they still maintain their original loyalty.

And mother...

Nan Si had never thought about whether a woman should be a husband and a child, or whether she should stick to her husband.

But at this moment, she couldn't help thinking that there was only one Empress Dongling in the world, and only one Jun Jiurao.

No matter how the world evaluates it, at least the people on the territory of Dongling respect the empress and her husbands sincerely. As an emperor, he can bring prosperity and stability to the common people and save them from the suffering of war. He is a good emperor to be praised.

As for the personal feelings of Her Majesty the Empress, it is just a little affair that can be quietly talked about besides the great achievements. It is not important how outsiders evaluate it. Only the people who are in it know what it is like.

It is sweet or sweet, sour or spicy.

How can outsiders experience it if they haven't participated in it?

Nan Si turned and walked into the inner hall, and saw the young man who had fallen into a deep sleep. He lay quietly on his side on the pillow, his face was as pale as paper, and the messy hair was covered with sweat on his fair and clean forehead, making him look a bit embarrassed and fragile. Even the eyelashes are stained with water vapor.

It really looked like a beautiful but frail china doll.

Nan Si stood aside and watched for a long time, then bent down and took off her shoes, didn't bother to take a bath, went to bed, and lay down beside him with her clothes on.

Mother has Ye Qingli to entertain her, and Nan Si has nothing else to do right now, so she can just concentrate on being with Ye Xiaoqi.

She didn't sleep all night last night, and now it's time to catch up on sleep.

But lying on Ye Xiaoqi's side, she didn't feel much sleepiness, her eyes fell on the hideous scars on his back, the more she looked at them, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Except for the two whips given by Ji Huangyu, which were particularly severe, other bruises and black and purple bruises also covered the entire back.

Nan Si's slender white fingers lightly touched a black and purple bruise, and even the sleeping teenager convulsed suddenly due to the pain.

Nan Si was startled and quickly raised her hand.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man slowly calmed down.

Nan Si's eyes moved down and landed on the young man's back waist, with a slight frown, she stretched out her hand and gently took off his underpants.

with no exceptions.

All the skin visible to the eyes was swollen.

On the buttocks, as well as on the legs wrapped in pants, there were many scars.

Nan Si gently leaned her head closer to him, as if it could give him some comfort.

When I was young, I traveled all over the world and saw many landscapes, so I have a broad vision and a broad mind, which can accommodate mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

But with this heart and emotion, he was bound by only one person in the end.

The inner hall is quiet and silent, only the faint scent of medicine lingers and diffuses.

Nan Si snuggled up to her side and fell into a deep sleep unknowingly. She woke up suddenly because she heard a suppressed and rapid panting in her ears.

Nan Si suddenly opened her eyes, raised her body slightly, and saw the young man clutching the quilt tightly in pain. Although his eyes were closed, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He is suffering.

Even in the unconscious sleep, there was no sound of screaming, but the shortness of breath was the most subtle abnormality that only a martial arts practitioner could detect.

(End of this chapter)