Schemes in Royal Palace

The emperor stared at Princess Wu's stomach for a long time, took back his eyes, looked at Princess Wu and said, "Qing Er, I can't give you a place. I've wronged you!"

"I have never felt wronged. I can get your Majesty's pity in this life and die without regret," said Princess Wu.

"Well, there are still memorials in my palace that haven't been reviewed, and the night is getting dark. Please rest early! I'll see you again tomorrow." the emperor said and turned to leave. As soon as he started, he stopped, and the robe behind him was caught by Princess Wu.

Turning to look at Princess Wu, the emperor frowned.

"Ah Yi, will you stay?" Princess Wu's affectionate eyes were filled with tears, which made the emperor feel painful. He nodded with emphasis.

——

Next day

The sky cleared and the snow melted.

Several small servant girls in Nanyuan sat at the stone table in the yard, eating melon seeds and chatting blindly.

"I saw your majesty enter the gate of Beiyuan with my own eyes last night and didn't leave until Mao hour." the little servant girl in purple servant girl clothes said while eating melon seeds.

"Really? Do you think your majesty has favored Princess Wu?" another servant girl in goose yellow servant girl's clothes leaned her head close and said in a low voice.

"It's hard to say. Princess Wu can't have fun now." the little servant girl in the blue servant dress spit out the melon seed shell and said.

"You're stupid! Your majesty likes Princess Wu. Naturally, he has his way. Hey, hey... Hey..." the smile of the purple servant girl's clothes gradually turned abnormal.

The two younger servant girls in the back were blushing and hung their heads in shame. The three older servant girls in front talked more and more vigorously. Finally, they talked about the posture of the emperor and Princess Wu···

"Cough!"

A light cough suddenly sounded behind him. Several servant girls who were chatting enthusiastically tightened their backs and slowly turned around to look.

Lilac looked at them with a calm face and said, "it's very hard to talk!"

"··" the five little servant girls were so frightened that they turned pale. The little servant girl in the purple servant dress slowly put down the melon seed plate in her hand and stood up, "sister clove!"

Just when several people thought they were going to be scolded by clove, the severe expression on clove's face gradually loosened, the corners of her mouth opened a smile and curiously approached and asked, "what posture did you just say?"

"The flying dragon is in the sky! Your majesty is in Shangwu, the princess is under, and your majesty uses dragon riding..." two young servant girls leaned close to clove's ears, lowered their voices, and then bowed their heads in shame.

"Wow! Princess Wu can tolerate this posture. I think your majesty should use white crane bright wings..." clove jumped directly onto the stone table, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and stuffed them into her mouth.

"It should be inconvenient to have a big stomach! Hey, hey..."

"Who is your majesty? He is so fierce..."

"Sister clove won't secretly listen to the walls of the imperial concubine and her majesty! Otherwise, how can she be so clear..."

"Just..."

…

The six little girls talked about the fun in the boudoir without shame and impatience, and did not find the person standing behind them.

Clove is a martial arts practitioner. She was the first to feel the biting chill behind her. As soon as her back tightened, she slowly turned around and looked, but at one glance, she almost fell off the stone table.

The rest of them were still talking and dancing. When it came to the vigorous place, they clapped their hands. Clove shrunk her neck, jumped off the stone table and kept winking at the little servant girls.

"Lilac sister, what's wrong with your eyes?" the little servant girl in the purple servant dress thought lilac's eyes were uncomfortable when she saw that lilac's eyes were inclined!

Clove was helpless and winked at the other little servant girls who were still talking.

"Lilac sister, have you got something in your eyes? Let me blow it for you!" the youngest servant girl looked at lilac with a smile. After saying that, she stood up and walked towards lilac. At first sight, she saw the cold face standing behind lilac.

"Niang... Niang..." the little servant girl trembled, her legs and stomach trembled, "Dong" knelt down.

The other servant girls also found Leng Qingyan and knelt on the ground in fear.

"Don't you have to work? What are you talking about here one by one!" Leng Qingyan glanced at the six little servant girls.

She heard what the little servant girls said just now. The emperor stayed in Beiyuan. He slept in Princess Wu's house! A few days after King Wu disappeared, he couldn't wait to receive Princess Wu!

The six little servant girls were stunned when they heard the speech. They all raised their heads and looked at Leng Qingyan. Didn't the empress punish them? Should people be punished for talking about right and wrong behind their backs?

"What are you doing? Hurry to work for the palace. There are no idle people in the palace."

Six little servant girls stood up and scattered. Only clove knelt there and dared not get up.

Leng Qingyan went to clove and looked down at clove, "get up! This Palace won't punish you!"

"Empress..." Lilac stood up slowly. She looked at Leng Qingyan with some worry. She saw loss in Leng Qingyan's eyes.

The empress must be very sad about the emperor staying in Beiyuan. Their own men are all thinking about others. It's hard to be a woman, not to mention the imperial concubine is such a sensitive person.

"The palace is fine. Go back and pack up and go out with the palace." Leng Qingyan forced out a smile and said to clove.

Clove opened her mouth. She wanted to comfort Leng Qingyan, but she didn't know how to comfort her. At last she just turned and left.

Leng Qingyan stood where he was, and his mind was full of the conversation of the little servant girls just now. The emperor stayed in Beiyuan, but the emperor stayed in Princess Wu's house! What does he want to do?

Is he demonstrating to her? He wanted to tell her that he was at Princess Wu's without her cold face

Still happy. Ha ha

He is the emperor, the king of a country. What kind of woman does he want? No, why does he

Why did he choose Princess Wu!

Leng Qingyan stood in place and looked up slightly at the rising sun in the East. Her eyes were burning with pain, and her hot tears burst out recklessly. Tears rolled down one by one like broken pearls.

She slowly opened her steps and walked to her room. When she entered the room, she closed the door. Cloves had been cleaned up and stood aside to listen to orders.

"Lilac, find out the picture in the palace!" Leng Qingyan said to lilac.

What are you doing looking for a painting! Lilac looked at Leng Qingyan puzzled, "does your mother want to mount the picture?"

"This palace is going to burn that picture. This palace looks disgusting." Leng Qingyan glanced at cloves, pulled open the rigid corners of his mouth and said gnashing his teeth.

My mother wants to burn pictures!

Clove was surprised. It was a painting made by the Emperor himself! The imperial concubine and empress will burn if they disagree! This, how can this! If one day the emperor wants to see the painting on a whim, what will the empress show the emperor.

"Niang, it seems that the blessing painting hasn't been brought!" Lilac pretended to rummage through the boxes and cabinets for a long time, looked up and said to Leng Qingyan.

"It's impossible! I saw the peaches come in with my own eyes. Please get out of the way and find them by yourself." Leng Qingyan took a cup of tea and took a sip. He went behind clove and turned over the box directly.