Vol 4 Chapter 13: Climb on the dragon bed to be a mistress

Cold palace, the night breeze is cool.
Outside the high wall, the branches of the tree fluttered, and there was a black shadow sitting on the branches.
The man's generous face covered by the hat was solemn, and his eyes kept searching inside the high wall.
"You still came."
The woman in the pale undergarment hits the lantern in her hand and walks into the man's field of vision faintly.
"I have received news from Xiner."
The man with one arm is Wenren Junzheng.
"Hehe, when you come, you agree to help this palace."
The woman's face full of vicissitudes has a graceful smile, she is like a person who has nothing to do with the world, let the tide ebb and flow, but I am out of things, and is alone. It is hard to imagine, but her heart is already covered with dark thorns. .
Seeing that Ren Junzheng stopped speaking, the woman knew that he was actually reluctant, and agreeing to do it was just a hindrance to the affection with her in those years, and wanted to make up for the guilt and guilt she owed.
The woman shook her head lightly and smiled calmly:
"Now this palace has handed you the lives of Xin'er and this palace, and the only person who can help this palace is you. Once the overall situation is stable, this palace will definitely let Xin'er rebuild Wandaotang, and then you will be the hall master. "
Wenren Junzheng was still hanging his hat, and said quietly for a moment:
"You know in your heart that I don't care about those."
There was a sigh in the dark, and it hit the woman's heart heavily.
Turning to look sideways, he was no longer visible on the branches.
The woman stopped making a sound, and her thoughts were gradually led away by the melodious orchestral sound in the distance.
The night wind blows more and more urgently, and her temples are flying messily.
Her long body like a jade sculpture was wrapped in the dark night, and she hadn't moved a bit for a long time.
Hmph, Da Yi has been in existence for hundreds of years, because of these thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, which of the ancestors is not the institution, what is she?
The child she gave birth to, Chen Wang Huananxin, is the eldest son of today's sage. Why can't he sit on the world, but let others sit back and enjoy it!
No, absolutely not—
In the dark, the woman squinted her eyes, her eyes as cold as iron.
...
Baohe Temple.
Tu Muxue's applause seemed out of place.
Xu Ye noticed all the weird gazes cast at her around her. She was so embarrassed, her small face turned into an innocent and incomprehensible expression, blinking bright eyes, tilted her head and looked left and right while holding both hands. It took another two shots before it became completely quiet.
Song Qin, who was standing on the other side, looked anxious and murmured:
"Xier, you!"
"Bold—"
Grandpa Zhang yelled loudly on the golden platform, and the whisk shook at the maidservant who was obliquely obliquely oblivious, and angrily scolded:
"Come on, take her down!"
"The emperor calms down his anger."
Yu Concubine Gu Yunyao was the first to recover her composure from the shocked state. She hurriedly got up, helped by Zhu Songqin and walked onto the vermilion embroidered carpet. The master and servant knelt down:
"The emperor, this maidservant only entered Jingyang Palace not long ago, and the concubine thought of her young age, and usually neglected to discipline. This disturbed the divine driver, and hoped that the emperor would forgive her ignorance."
Tu Muxue hurriedly ran behind Gu Yunyao with a look, hurriedly shouting from her height:
"The emperor, the emperor, the maidservant didn't want to be surprised. It's just that the maidservant had never seen such a beautiful song and dance, and I couldn't help but feel it... the maidservant is still young, and the maidservant doesn't want to die..."
On the side of the Long Case, the imperial concubine Wan Yuyao silently curled her lips, deliberately not speaking.
I got news from Tu Muxue before noon, knowing that she wanted to deliberately attract the emperor's attention, she would definitely work hard at the spring banquet.
Zuo, however, acted on his own side, and he would push her later.
Qian Huang sat on the east side of the Long Case, his face was very unhappy at this time, and his voice asked downward:
"The maidservant in the pink skirt, raise your head!"
Tu Muxue's lip lines moved, holding a pitiful and innocent state, slowly raising her chin.
Sure enough, it is beautiful and beautiful!
Queen Qian suddenly squinted her eyes, and a bitter cold light flashed across her eyes.
She is a woman who has been in the harem for more than ten years. How can she fail to see what the purpose of this low-handed servant is doing?
silly!
Relying on the youthful looks, everyone wants to climb onto the dragon bed, do you know the consequences of lack of human heart?
"Are you Xi'er?"
Emperor Xiao already recognized the owner of the pretty face below, and smiled playfully:
"That day when I went to Jingyang Palace, you were the one who gave the umbrella in the rain?"
The girl lowered her head and snickered, and replied:
"Back to the emperor, it is the servant."
"Well, I ask you, can you dance?"
When asked suddenly, Tu Muxue's face changed slightly.
Although this method of gaining attention is good, it is also risky. The emperor suddenly asked the question as soon as he turned, how should he answer so that it would not backfire?
After thinking about it quickly, Tu Muxue gritted his teeth and lowered her voice for a moment, with a little embarrassing tone:
"Back to the emperor, slaves and slaves won't."
"Ha ha……"
Emperor Xiao leaned forward, his plump face did not show any discomfort, but he nodded and chuckled a few times.
The sight is always moving around the girl's body, non-stop, with greed and stickiness in the inquiry:
"Fine, the age like a flower like a jade... keep it. But Xi'er, you have to remember that I am not a demon king who is about to kill people at every turn. You don't need to be afraid of me. Hurry up and help your Patriarch get up and return to the position to continue with Everyone watched singing and dancing."
"Xier thank you the emperor."
The girl was overjoyed, got down and knocked three heads down, got up to help Gu Yunyao.
Song Qin had already held the master, and when he saw the girl approaching, he held her elbow secretly, staring at her fiercely.
Tu Muxue staggered and retreated behind the two.
Another round of drumming began.
Emperor Xiao had no interest in enjoying dancing, his eyes narrowed with a sense of excitement, and he was attracted by the delicate pink figure in the audience for a long time.
Queen Qian looked at the emperor calmly, thinking inwardly.
The maidservant in the pink skirt was asked by Concubine Yu from Wanfox not long ago. Could it be that the concubine of the two concubines who secretly pinched Su Ri suddenly became a bunch?
No wonder, the Seventh Prince went out of Yongning Palace with the front foot, and entered her Jingyang Palace with the back foot.
Now Xi'er's cheap maid had no fear, and even dared to seduce the emperor in full view. I am afraid it was also instigated by Concubine Yu.
Okay, Yufei, I only blame this palace for seeing you wrong!
Empress Qian's eyebrows are sharp and cold, her face solemnly pressed tightly on the wine bottle, and the imperial concubine can be energetic.
Since Tu Muxue's acting has been for this role, she must strike while the iron is hot and send her to the emperor's side, and see what Leng Qingtang takes in the future before changing Gu Yunxi's face.
After the golden chopsticks fell, Wan Yuyao said to the emperor in a charming voice:
"The emperor, the maidservant next to Concubine Yu is called Xi'er, who is seventeen years old and looks like Zhou Zheng. If the emperor likes it, why not give her a position and tell her to serve the emperor well tonight?"
Queen Qian immediately turned her angry gaze at the talkative woman, and sneered on her lips:
"Listen in this palace, the imperial concubine is more anxious than others, otherwise, if you don't choose the next day, it must be tonight?"
Emperor Xiao turned a deaf ear to the controversy between the two palaces of the East and the West, with his mouth half-opened and his eyes ignorantly looking into the distance, still worrying about the pretty girl.
Upon seeing this, Grandpa Zhang approached and asked with a smile:
"My lord, look tonight..."
Emperor filial piety grabbed his eyes, smacked his lips greedily, smiled hypocritically:
"Good or good, but I haven't asked Yu Fei what she meant..."
Father Zhang "hehe" laughed twice and coaxed:
"A maidservant of the Ninth-Rank Palace has gotten her head out, and the master's face also has brilliance? When the slave passes by, it will be echoed with Master Yu."
Emperor Xiao's faint eyebrows jumped twice, and did not speak any more, and continued to sit and watch the singing and dancing.
Zhang Gonggong knew in his heart, quietly straightened up, and quietly stepped down.
At the Baohe Hall, singing and dancing were full of joy.
The concubine's concubine gradually whispered:
"Hey, where did Concubine Yu Cai just sing?"
"Could it be that she couldn't give birth to a child and was anxious to send her maidservant to the dragon bed to stabilize her concubine?"
"Stop talking, she is looking here!"
Concubine Yu's face was pale as a result of whispering anger. If it were normal, she would have ran over and had a good theory with those women with long tongues.
Day and night defenses are hard to guard against house thieves.
She did not expect that Yun Xi, who she regarded as her own sister, would actually do things to charm the emperor in public.
But this scene fell into the eyes of unsuspecting bystanders, but they believed that these things were naturally the bishop of her house.
This is really called dumb eating coptis, even if there is suffering, it can't be said.
Turning her eyes to look at Jintai, she was surprised secretly by the eyes of the emperor's soul.
Songqin found Ni Duan early in the morning and was also full of anger. At this moment, seeing his wife's face dull and unhappy, she stretched her face and told Tu Muxue coldly:
"Xi'er, Niang Niang will have supper when I go back later, there's nothing wrong with you here, go back to the palace and help the small kitchen prepare for one or two!"
Tu Muxue Qing knew that she was upset about the matter, and deliberately wanted to dismiss her, and immediately put on an extremely weak state, her cherry lips pursed, and she reluctantly said:
"Yes, the slave and maid will go now."
Slowly squeezing out of Baohe Hall, Zhao Anshou was in a corner.
Tu Muxue felt a bit of doubt in her mind, and she held the lantern to speed up her pace without thinking.
In the hall, Song Qin bent down and lowered his eyebrows, and He Yan persuaded the master:
"Don't take it to your heart, let's guard against her in the future, that's it."
Concubine Yu smiled, looking straight ahead somewhere, and said to her:
"Hey, this palace is really confused, I'm afraid that this time I've led the wolf into the room."
Song Qin looked surprised, raised his head to look for the place where the master was looking, and saw Grandpa Zhang approaching from the gap between the seats of the imperial concubine with a smile on his face, and arched his hand to Yu Fei:
"Oh, Master Yu, our family has come over to congratulate you!"
Gu Yunyao sneered:
"Where is a happy event for a blessed person in this palace?"
"Look at what you said, haha..."
The old eunuch's cunning eyes peeped behind Gu Yunyao frequently, his expression changed slightly:
"Yeah, where did Miss Xier go?"
A sharp look flashed under Song Qin's eyes, and a cold voice replied:
"Something happened to Jingyang Palace just now, so I sent her back."
Zhang Gonggong grinned dryly:
"Xi'er, this girl is so fate, she was just taken in by Long live Lord, and arranged for her to sleep in the Jiaoluan Hall tonight. Later, the teacher of the Shangyi Bureau will teach her some rules by herself."
Songqin's face changed drastically when she heard the words, and her figure trembled.
What kind of sister is that person? The master did not hesitate to knock with the imperial concubine for her, and did not hesitate to offend the fourth princess.
She was so good, especially when the master was inconvenient to wait for the bed, she stepped on her shoulder and climbed up with a face.
At this time, there was a groan on the harem seat.
"Father-in-law..."
Songqin's face flushed, and just as he hummed, he was interrupted by Gu Yunyao's clear cough.
Gu Yunyao tried to endure the anger in her heart, and smiled calmly:
"On behalf of Xier, the palace thanked the emperor for his preference, but the matter of attending the bed is very important, but the palace has to ask her what she means in person. Father-in-law, let the palace go back to the palace first, and return later."
Grandpa Zhang was stunned for an instant.
The emperor favored the court lady, and asked her what she meant? This is really a strange thing that has never been heard before.
The old narrowed his eyes and said with a flattering smile:
"Hey, this matter is not complicated by convention. It will be auspicious for the picture later, you can't leave!"
Gu Yunyao sneered, her face stiff:
"The palace only walks away for a moment, and it will not be too late to come back soon. The father-in-law has been back to the emperor since he went back."
The face of the woman in the eyes was cold, and the old suddenly shuddered in a gloomy manner.
Knowing that she is dissatisfied, he will not disturb him anymore, smiling and arching his hands:
"Yes, that's the case, the minion will go back to his life first."
Song Qin suddenly saw Zhao An standing outside the temple, leaning to Gu Yunyao's ear, and whispered:
"Master, Duke Zhao is here, there must be something to tell."
Gu Yunyao looked around and said to her:
"You go out quietly with this palace."
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