Rebirth of the Abandoned Concubine: The Poison Goddess Doctor

Chapter 327 Falling down, Emperor Ming's throbbing

Emperor Ming was sitting in front of the window sipping tea, with an air of enjoyment, as if the ordinary cup of tea in this teahouse tasted better than the tribute tea in the palace.

"The concubine sees the emperor." Yingchu walked over and saluted.

Emperor Ming only glanced at him with sideways eyes, and said kindly: "Sit."

Yingchu sat at the farthest position from him.

Emperor Ming said displeased: "Are you asking me to turn around and talk to you?"

Yingchu had no choice but to sit opposite him: "The emperor summoned his concubines, what orders do you have?"

"I'm going to walk around," Emperor Ming said, "I saw Qi Changjin downstairs just now, why did you come up alone?"

Yingchu said: "Suddenly there is an important matter in the army, the general has already left."

Emperor Ming put down the teacup in his hand: "In that case, then you can lead me the way."

Yingchu frowned, there was no reason for the courtier's wife to lead the way for the emperor. "The concubine is pregnant and has trouble moving. I'm afraid it will spoil the emperor's pleasure."

Emperor Ming glanced over Yingchu's still curvaceous waist, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why? It's okay to walk with Qi Changjin, but you won't let me lead the way?"

"The concubine dare not." Yingchu said, the emperor wanted to trouble her again.

"What are you still doing sitting here?" Emperor Ming asked, "Wait for me to invite you to drink tea?"

Yingchu had no choice but to stand up: "Please, Your Majesty." She couldn't figure it out, since the Emperor doesn't like her, why don't he see her.

After leaving the teahouse and walking into the crowded crowd, Yingchu glanced at Emperor Ming. The emperor did not show any discomfort because of the congestion and noise, but seemed to be in a good mood.

"Where does Master Long want to go?" Yingchu asked.

"Since you are asked to lead the way, it is up to you to decide." Emperor Ming said.

Yingchu then chose the direction with few people and kept going.

Emperor Ming walked very slowly, and he was very interested in everything around him. He had visited a lot in private, especially when he was the prince, but it was the first time he had been shopping in a crowded street.

"What's that?" Emperor Ming asked looking at a small stall by the side of the road.

Chang Shun followed behind, as if he hadn't heard Emperor Ming's question, and when Yingchu looked sideways at him, he still gave her a bright smile.

"I don't even know about it." Yingchu didn't bother to explain to Emperor Ming that it was a popular folk art snack, sugar painting.

"Then let's go and have a look." Emperor Ming walked towards the stall.

This candy painting usually attracts a lot of people to watch, but today, few people stop here. Most people are busy buying things. Only wealthy families with children will stop to buy one for their children.

The stall owner was obviously a little nervous when he saw a group of people in extraordinary clothes approaching. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Guest officer, just look at it, I can make any pattern you want."

Emperor Ming looked at the finished products inserted on the straw pillars beside him, including flying dragons, golden phoenixes, horses, butterflies, peonies, carp, etc., each of which was lifelike, just as good as those drawn with pen and ink.

Emperor Ming's eyes naturally fell on the flying dragon, and he stretched out his hand to pull it out with interest, but the force was too heavy, and with a snap, the flying dragon was pinched in half by him.

Emperor Ming withdrew his hand in disappointment, and asked Yingchu: "Which one do you like?"

"Everyone is very good." Yingchu said.

Emperor Ming pointed at the Phoenix, and said casually, "You want this?"

Yingchu looked calm and said: "It's too tired to eat too much sweets, one carp is enough."

Emperor Ming laughed: "It's fine for the carp to jump over the dragon's gate."

He pulled out the delicate little carp and handed it to Yingchu: "You are rewarded."

Yingchu took it: "Thank you, Lord Long."

When she didn't want to walk at all, she held the sugar painting in her hand, not to mention inconvenient, but also attracted attention.But the emperor seemed to appreciate her like this, the corners of his lips were always hooked.

Yingchu was considering whether to break it on purpose and let it fall to the ground, when a child suddenly ran past her and bumped into her.

The guards behind him all focused their attention on Emperor Ming. Yingchu was separated from Emperor Ming by a certain distance, and the other party was a child, so no one was on guard. Yingchu was bumped firmly, and the child grabbed him before he fell down. Yingchu's skirt also caught Yingchu's feet, which made Yingchu unable to maintain her balance and fell forward.

Emperor Ming immediately reached out to pick it up, just in time to embrace Yingchu, and the fresh daughter's fragrance came to his nostrils. As soon as Emperor Ming was in a trance, he was poked on the bridge of the nose by the hairpin on the bun, and he groaned in pain.

Yingchu hurriedly stood up straight, and pressed the sugar painting on Emperor Ming's body in a panic. After a crackling sound, most of it stuck to his clothes.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the child got up cleverly and ran away.

"Emperor... Dragon Master!" Chang Shun hurriedly took off all the candies from Emperor Ming's body, "Master, are you alright?"

Emperor Ming covered his nose with one hand, and knew without looking in the mirror that his nose must be red.Emperor Ming stared at Yingchu ferociously, even wearing such a sharp hairpin, he shouldn't have saved this woman!
"Master Long, forgive me, I didn't do it on purpose." Yingchu said innocently, "Do you want me to show the emperor?"

"No need!" Emperor Ming was very annoyed, "Go back!" After being poked hard, his clothes were also dirty, so he had no interest in wandering around.

Yingchu was in a happy mood, and was about to say goodbye to Master Long, when Emperor Ming said coldly: "You come with me, if I get hurt, don't think about it!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and walked back.

Yingchu's good mood fell to the bottom in an instant, and he glared at Emperor Ming behind his back, and could only follow.

When Emperor Ming got into the sedan chair, his nose didn't hurt anymore, he was just annoyed.Even if his concubine fell down in front of him, he didn't bother to pick it up. Today, it was rare for him to save Hua Yingchu with kindness, but he was "revenged" by that woman.

After a while, after the anger gradually settled down, there was a vague throbbing in my heart.Hua Yingchu flung herself into his arms for only a short moment, but the softness of the woman's fragrance, the gentleness of her hair brushing her cheeks, and the tingling of her breath on the side of her neck seemed to be still on her body, more obvious than the pain in her nose .

This kind of throbbing is not the first time, but he has always ignored it on purpose before, or regarded it as a distaste for Hua Yingchu, but this time he clearly felt that he had a strange feeling towards Hua Yingchu .

Emperor Ming's face was gloomy, he couldn't figure out what Hua Yingchu could be worthy of his attention, her appearance was not stunning, her figure was not perfect, and she was sinister, cunning, cruel and ruthless, without the virtuousness of a woman at all, the city was bottomless , and is already married as a woman, pregnant with another man's child!
It's like I can't figure out why people like Li Cangze and Qi Changjin are obsessed with Hua Yingchu, or maybe it's just like others scolded, Hua Yingchu is a vixen!

Emperor Ming thought so, and after getting off the sedan chair, he looked at Yingchu with even colder eyes, with a very obvious killing intent.

(End of this chapter)