Chapter 105 Fragrant Medicine ([-])

This day, when Yunshan was sweeping the side halls of the Qing Palace, taking advantage of no one's attention, Kan Kan slipped behind the screen and got up to hide.

She took nearly all of her savings to honor a young eunuch in the cleaning room, and learned from him that the emperor did not turn over the concubine's sign today.

She hid behind the twelve screens with the pattern of "Dragon, Phoenix and Harmony" painted on them for an unknown period of time, staring blankly at the exquisite carvings on the screens.

The sun outside the house was gradually setting, and the sky was full of bright and purple clouds. She was tightly clutching the fragrant medicine that she got from Concubine Hui that day, and her heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.

She didn't dare to tiptoe out from behind the screen until the sun had faded and the night was as thick as ink.

She approached a smoker, the scent of ambergris burning in it was quiet and elegant, Yun Shan took a deep breath, calmed down, and peeled off the plain paper wrapped in the fragrant medicine.

The sapphire-colored fragrant medicine looked like a round oriental pearl in this night, faintly shining with streamers, exuding a coquettish and strange beauty.

Yun Shan wanted to throw it into the smoker several times, but she often withdrew her hand at the last moment in fright.

She was a little dazed, looking at the dark blue and quiet galaxy outside the window, the night was blurred like a very thin moon shadow silk, covering people's eyes so that people couldn't see the road in front of them.

A familiar image suddenly flashed in her mind, that was sitting side by side with Wannai in the mansion courtyard when she was young, looking up at the stars and eating dried sour apricots stolen from the small kitchen.

That night was as beautiful and peaceful as it was at that time, but it was crushed and destroyed by her own hands.

Even she herself didn't know why she hated Wanyu so far. Before entering the palace, she still regarded Wanyu as her own sister.

Is it because of Yun Chan?Or is it because of the hardships of being dependent on others for many years?

Yun Shan shook her head gently and smiled helplessly.

Maybe, but not all.

If it wasn't for the tenderness that the emperor inadvertently showed her that day, why would she be here?
The night was getting a bit late, Yunshan didn't know how long she stood in front of the smoker, until she heard the emperor's steady footsteps on the corridor outside the house, approaching the bedroom step by step, her hanging heart beat even faster To get intense.

She took a deep breath, looked up at the half-hidden palace door, and saw bright yellow candlelight jumping behind the palace door, like a red-gold strange beast staring at her silently in the cold moonlight.

She was startled, trembling in her hand, the fragrant medicine was falling into the incense burner impartially.

The medicine was really powerful, and as soon as Fang entered it, bursts of strange fragrance wafted out.

Yun Shan regained her composure and crept back to hide behind the screen.

Liang Jiugong held the lantern and pushed open the door of the sleeping hall, and lit a few palace lamps in the hall, and the hall was brightened immediately.

Yunshan panicked even more, curled up in a corner behind the screen like a frightened little animal, not even daring to breathe.

The emperor followed behind Liang Jiugong, stretched lazily, and asked: "I sent you to Chengqian Palace in the afternoon, is Mrs. Wan still depressed?"

Liang Jiugong was silent for a while and said with a smile: "Suddenly there are so many changes in the family, and there is a hurdle in the heart of the nobleman who can't get over it for a while. The emperor must give her some time."

"She is always so sad and sick, I am somewhat worried."

As he spoke, he untied the knot of the cufflinks of the dragon robe, and Liang Jiugong understood, and stepped forward to change his clothes courteously: "The emperor loves Mrs. Wan, which can be seen even in the palace, but this heart disease always needs heart medicine. Now Her Ama is also weak, and since she lost her title and seized power, she has been lingering in sickness, and it is rumored in the capital that his black hair turned white overnight, and Mrs. Wan is filial, I'm afraid it will be even more sad in my heart."

The emperor put on a pale yellow silk pajamas, sat on the couch and sighed slightly: "I don't know what she has in mind? But now that the matter of Oboi has just settled down, let's talk about Ye Bilongbi at this moment." It will attract criticism from the courtiers, I really don't want to listen to them making endless noise in front of the court."

His right hand was placed flat on the bed, his palm slightly arched, and his fingertips lightly touched the quilt: "The empress will give birth next year, and there are many trivial matters in the palace during the New Year's Eve. Let's wait until this year is over. I will give it to you again." He is a first-class duke, and he can still stay in the inner court, and his salary is as usual, except that he is not given real power. In this way, others don’t talk too much, and Ye Bilong has contributed a lot to the Qing Dynasty in his life, so he is allowed to spend his later years in a more prosperous life.”

Liang Jiugong served a cup of hot tea and stood beside the emperor, and Nuo Nuo responded: "The emperor is considerate, and nobleman Wan will understand your difficulties. It is late at night, and the emperor has not turned over the card tonight, so now he wants to call the concubine into the palace." Palace attendant sleeping?"

The emperor raised his hand, said nothing, moved his nose lightly and took a few deep breaths, pointed to the incense burner and said, "What kind of incense is burning today? It's so sweet."

Yunshan trembled behind the screen when she heard this, and unconsciously took two steps back, almost bumping into the screen and making a movement.

She looked out through the gap, and saw Liang Jiugong walking to the smoker in two quick steps, lifted the red-gold furnace cover to have a look, and said with a smile, "It's still the ambergris that I'm used to burning every day. This servant smells it." It's no different. Maybe the emperor is tired today."

Liang Jiugong was purged of the fact that the fragrant medicine is about the love between men and women, so naturally he can't smell anything wrong.

Yunshan let go of her hanging heart, and heard the emperor sent Liang Jiugong to retreat, and then she dared to poke her head out.

I saw the emperor holding a military book, leaning on the edge of the couch, reading it carefully.

The warm yellow light of palace lanterns reflected on his handsome face, his thick eyebrows raised slightly upwards like a sharp sword, his eyes were slightly squinted but still shone brightly, and the black and slender eyelashes opened and closed with his eyes under the light of the candles It's like the fine down on a goose feather fan.

Yun Shan was so dazed, her breath became short of breath, her cheeks were as red as fire.

Her whole body was emitting heat, her mouth and tongue began to dry out, and her heart felt like thousands of ants were crawling over and scratching her apex, the itching was extremely unbearable.

The fragrant medicine had already worked on her.

She closed her eyes tightly and retreated behind the screen, trying to suppress her emotions.

It wasn't until the emperor blew out the palace lanterns to darken the bedroom that the mood eased a little.

Recently, the court affairs are busy, the emperor only sleeps for three hours every day before he has to get up, and at night he often falls asleep when he touches the pillow.

But the strange thing is that the emperor was lying on the soft Shu brocade pillow today, but his mood was not calm.

In a daze, he felt his body was limp, as if he was lying on a pile of cotton, and the comfort was accompanied by a little uneasiness.

It was a cool day in October, but he was sweating all over his body. The comfort was gradually replaced by heat. He quickly lifted the quilt and sat up. Just as he was about to call Liang Jiugong in, he felt a slight pain on his shoulder. One weight, like a butterfly falling.

He turned his head to look, and saw a woman standing in front of the bed, she took off her clothes and stood in front of the bed as white as snow.A pair of slender, soft and boneless arms were stretching towards him, slowly walking downstream along the pajamas.

(End of this chapter)

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