The only favorite concubine: Prince, no

Chapter 167 Your Majesty, Please Come In
Yang Rong clenched his hands tightly into fists, as if he was restraining some kind of emotion, he said dryly, "Since your majesty said so, it's not good for the subordinates to say anything more. Madam, please come in!"

As Yang Rong said, he moved aside to make way.Concubine Rong naturally recognized that the person in front of her was the person next to Ye Lingxu.So she looked down on Yang Rong more and more, and snorted arrogantly, then raised her steps and walked into the bedroom.

Yang Rong smiled sarcastically, and followed Concubine Rong to the bedroom.Concubine Rong's complacent mood felt as if she had fallen into an abyss when she stepped into the Nine Dragon Hall.She saw Emperor Jiahe holding a woman in his arms, his ears ringing, his old face that had tired her for more than ten years was smiling like a chrysanthemum.She clenched her hands under the sleeves, and the sharp nails pierced directly into the flesh of her fingers.But she also knew that she must not be angry at this time, her face squeezed, and she managed to put on her usual coquettish look, walked straight past the dancing girls, walked into the hall, and gave Ye Ming Yu saluted, "My concubine pays respects to the emperor!"

After hearing the voice, Ye Mingyu raised his head, and when he saw Concubine Rong, his expression became a little strange.Looking at the neon clothes in his arms, and then at Concubine Rong, he still hesitated for a moment.

Seeing this, Ye Lingxu clenched his fists, coughed lightly, and gave Nishang a wink.Although Nishang was nestled in Ye Mingyu's arms before, she refused to let him get close, but after receiving Ye Lingxu's hint, her soft and boneless body gently leaned against Ye Mingyu's body, with a smile on her face. Looking at Concubine Rong with a scared expression.

Ruanxiang was in his arms, which made Ye Mingyu startled slightly, and he quickly remembered that because of Concubine Rong, he was scolded as a "faint king" by the people all over the world.With a hesitant mood, he suddenly had a choice, and said calmly, "Concubine Rong, what's the matter with you coming here late at night?" Pretending to be scared.He hurriedly struggled to break away from Emperor Jiahe's and saluted Concubine Rong.

But Emperor Jiahe grabbed Nishang, rubbed his chin against Nishang Ruyu's cheek, and comforted him, "Don't be afraid, you won't go anywhere, just lie in my arms." With a wink, Ye Mingyu regarded her as Qu Wanwan in his heart.At this moment, I can't wait to hug her and love her well.

Concubine Rong's eyes were on the verge of burning. The emperor, who was always obedient and obedient to her, dared to openly ignore her existence at this moment.And the vixen in his arms, she didn't even look in the mirror to see what she was.He dared to come here to compete with her for favor.The hand she had tucked under the sleeve slammed into the flesh again.

Ye Lingxu sat beside him, ready to watch Concubine Rong's show with a rather leisurely expression.Concubine Rong saw that she stood there for a while, but Ye Mingyu didn't want to answer her at all, so she could only clear her throat, move lightly, and walked forward a few steps, came to Ye Mingyu, squeezed out Smiling, Jiao Didi said, "Your majesty, didn't you say that your throat is uncomfortable? The concubine specially went to the imperial dining room to cook pear and lotus seed soup for you. Your majesty, seeing that the concubine personally stewed the soup for you, how much do you feel? Appreciate your face and take a sip."

Nishang suddenly laughed softly, and rubbed her body against Emperor Jiahe, and said with a coquettish smile, "Your Majesty is really amazing, and she will cook pear and lotus seed soup for the emperor with her own hands. In the past, Nishang often made soup for my mother when she was at home. Drink. This pear lotus seed soup can also be stewed in Nishang, but it is definitely not as good as my mother's stew. Madam, I dare to ask my mother to use old pears for stewing soup, or freshly picked pears are better? I have tried it before. However, it is clear that this kind of pear has been used to stew soup, but the effect is different. I don’t know if your mother has any opinions?”

"Oh? I didn't expect that Nishang's hands are so capable." Ye Mingyu squinted his eyes again and pulled up Nishang's pair of catkins.Then she looked at Concubine Rong with indifferent eyes, "Ming Yu, since Nishang has asked you, don't hide it."

Concubine Rong's chest heaved in anger, how could she know how to make soup.She has always said this, just to please Ye Mingyu in front of her.But she really didn't think that the neon clothes in front of her were here to tear her down. How could she know whether it was better to use old pears or freshly picked pears?Simply, confused, "Well, of course, use old pears." She also took a gamble.

As soon as her words fell, Nishang couldn't help laughing, "Your Majesty and Nishang feel the same way, and Nishang also thinks it's better to use old pears." Concubine Rong was slightly relieved, but Nishang's words were panting, She continued, "However, those cooks said that it is better to make this Sydney lotus seed soup with freshly picked pears. Because the freshly picked pears are crisp, sweet and delicious, while the aged pears that have been cellared It feels a bit astringent…”

As she said that, she immediately covered her mouth again, and said with a "shocked" face, "Your Majesty, forgive me, I got a big ax in front of Nishang Luban's door...offended the empress..." Ye Mingyu listened with gusto, and stretched out his hand to pinch He pinched her cheek and said, "Nishang, you have a lot of knowledge." Nishang smiled and expanded from this topic to talk about the customs of the Western Regions, but Ye Mingyu became more and more surprised the more he listened.

Concubine Rong's eyes were naked ice skates, and she felt a sense of neglect that she had never experienced before.In the past, Ye Mingyu had many women with more enchanting figures and prettier faces than her, but Ye Mingyu was still fascinated by her.She didn't know how the neon clothes in front of her used to catch Ye Mingyu's eyes.

With an inaudible sigh, she turned around silently, and carefully picked up the bowl of pear and lotus seed soup that she had placed high hopes on from the food box of Nanny Hui.Picking up the root of the spoon, she scooped it up lightly, and said to Jiahe Emperor Ye Mingyu with a smile, "Your Majesty, you can drink while listening to Miss Nishang.

"Her posture is unprecedentedly low, and the deepest part of those beautiful pupils is turbulent. As long as Ye Mingyu drinks her soup, she will pat her butt and leave. The rest of Ye Lingxu and this man The bitch in neon clothes is the biggest suspect. At that time, she can kill two birds with one stone, Ye Mingyu and Ye Lingxu. Without these two people, her Chen'er is the most suitable person to succeed the throne. He On this day, she will wear the Chen'er dragon robe, and she will become the most expensive woman in the world.

Mother Hui stared at the bowl of pear and lotus seed soup with trembling lips, fine sweat was already dripping from her forehead.Ye Mingyu frowned in displeasure, and said coldly, "Leave it alone, I'll drink it later."

"Then remember to drink, Your Majesty." Concubine Rong reminded virtuously. "En! You go first." Ye Mingyu glanced at her and said calmly, always felt that Concubine Rong was standing here, he was very awkward.Concubine Rong originally wanted to watch Ye Mingyu drink the pear soup before leaving, but Ye Mingyu couldn't wait to drive her away. In order to dispel other people's doubts about her, she saluted Ye Mingyu slightly, Get up and leave with Huimao.

When the figures of Concubine Rong and her party disappeared at the entrance of the hall, Ye Lingxu stood up indifferently, and stood upright in front of the desk in front of Ye Mingyu with a tall body, holding a wine glass in his hand, his eyebrows slightly relaxed, "Father, My son, this glass of wine is toast to you!" After he finished speaking, he drank the wine straight away, and then went up to pour Ye Mingyu's wine in person, flicked his long sleeves on the table, and "accidentally" knocked over the wine. He took the bowl of pear and lotus seed soup that Concubine Rong put on the table.

(End of this chapter)