Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 109 Madam, Are You Cold?

It's been a long time since I went to visit my aunt in Lenggong, so Jiang Yuwan chose one night to sneak out of Biyan Palace with Qi Chuan.

She was wearing a dark blue plain dress, the color was dark black, almost blending into the night.

But Jiang Yuwan's exposed skin showed a white light under the moonlight, like the best precious jade, flawless and dazzling.

It was very windy tonight. Before going out, Jingyue wanted to bring Jiang Yuwan a cloak, but Jiang Yuwan refused because she was afraid that the cloak would be too conspicuous and cumbersome.

When passing by the lake, I don't know if it's because the lake is too cloudy, and the style there is extraordinarily cold.

Originally, Jiang Yuwan felt that she could still resist the cold, but now she couldn't help but flinch.

"Ma'am, are you cold?"

The little eunuch who had been silent behind him suddenly asked.

Jiang Yuwan paused, thinking she had heard wrong, she turned around slowly, "What did you just say?"

Under the moonlight, her charming peach eyes seem to be able to speak, with a glint of water, and under her upturned nose are plump lips, which are moist and tender, just like ripe and plump peaches.

Wait for someone to pick it up.

It makes people want to bite hard and splash the full juice.

"The lakeside is wet and cold. If the empress feels cold and doesn't dislike the servant, she can use the servant's coat."

The little eunuch expressed his concern strangely and shyly. He lowered his head and couldn't see clearly, but his exposed ears were red.

Jiang Yuwan stared at him and snorted softly, "I'm not cold."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and continued to walk forward. As she walked, her clothes were ripped, and her waist was too slender, making her buttocks plump and attractive.

And because of the wind blowing, she looked exquisite and thin.

The little eunuch's eyes were deep, and he easily chased after him with his long legs, without inquiring into Jiang Yuwan's attitude.

When they arrived at the cold palace, the silly concubine had already fallen asleep.

Jiang Yuwan carefully tucked her in the quilt, and sat quietly beside her bed for a while, without waking up the silly concubine, and told the maid to take good care of her.

The courtyard is very small, Jiang Yuwan was just about to leave when she saw that there was not much firewood piled outside the woodshed.

The court lady who took care of the silly concubine was just a woman after all, chopping firewood required both strength and skill, and she usually saved troubles.

Always take care of the dining room, they are not very willing to take care of the cold palace, and they are easy to be targeted.

The little palace maid simply piled up a small stove in the yard, Jiang Yuwan spent a lot of money to secretly get the most difficult iron pot, and the rest is easy to deal with.

The last thing presented is the humble small kitchen in front of him, just like running a house.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuwan turned her head, "Xiao Chuan, help them chop firewood."

The silent and shy little eunuch silently picked up the ax and went to the nearby forest to cut trees. The forest here is very deep and unattended, and no one will find out if he cuts it.

It was too dark, and Jiang Yuwan was afraid that the little eunuch would accidentally hurt herself, so she carefully protected the lamp in the wind to illuminate him.

The lights flickered, and the reflection was protected by delicate hands, illuminating Jiang Yuwan's delicate face.

Her hair was blowing in the wind, Jiang Yuwan's eyes were dim, looking at the little eunuch who was concentrating on chopping firewood.

When the little eunuch was chopping firewood, his movements were open and closed, not like a little eunuch, but like a brave man, with the lines of his shoulders looming.

Jiang Yuwan's eyes swept over the little eunuch's delicate and ordinary facial features, and she suddenly laughed.

The laughter seemed to be blown away in the night wind, it was inaudible.

Hidden again in the sound of chopping wood.

But the little eunuch paused, subconsciously wanting to look at her, and then he restrained his movements, and continued chopping firewood as if nothing had happened.

(End of this chapter)