Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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There was something in his words, Qingchen could hear clearly, her heart could no longer be calm.The pendant is of course hers, it has always been hers, but during that period, it was wandering outside for several years, and returning it to her at this time is nothing more than returning it to its original owner.

Sure enough, when he saw that she was silent and heard her breathing disorder, he spoke again: "Of course, if you have kept this pendant for a period of time and you can count it as its owner, then you can say that this is your pendant. The pendant I share."

Suddenly, something in Qingchen's heart collapsed—is it him?It's really him?At that moment, she choked up her throat: "Is it you?"

In that boundless cold night, the only person who gave her warmth and comfort was him in front of her?She couldn't believe such a fact, she leaned against the cold rockery trembling slightly, unable to say a word.

It was a long time before he replied: "If it were me, what would you do?"

His breath was getting closer and closer, Qingchen almost suffocated, when his mind was still blank, he suddenly pushed him away forcefully, and fled out of the rockery.Xiao Yi was suddenly pushed by her, staggered two steps, almost fell, cursed a low voice and chased him out.

At this time, the bright moon was in the sky, and the imperial garden was full of palace maids and eunuchs admiring the moon in twos and threes, but he didn't care about everyone's surprised eyes, grabbed Qingchen and pulled him into his arms, obsessed with the previous question: "You haven't answered yet, what would you do if it was me?"

Qingchen was forced to look up at him, her face and lips began to turn pale.He is an extremely handsome man. Compared with the emperor's Xuan Lang, he has two completely different auras, but after all, he is a brother of the same mother, and both were born in the royal family, so they are naturally noble.

But at this moment, facing this extremely handsome face, Qingchen felt like a mess in his heart: "It's you, so what?"

He seemed to be dazed for a moment, then moved his hand to her beautiful face, gently caressing it back and forth, his gaze was gentler than the moonlight, and sighed softly: "Chen'er, what should I do with you..."

That sound of "Chen'er" finally completely defeated Qingchen.

During this period of time, what lingered in her heart was the warm embrace of that man, and what filled her mind was the low sigh of that man's voice... Every time she dreamed back at midnight, she found that she was missing a completely strange man all the time.She didn't know if it was shameless, but the yearning never stopped.

That was a completely different kind of affection from Chu Jinyu.Maybe it was too lonely, maybe it was too helpless, so she longed for that person shamelessly.His embrace, his comfort, and his low sigh all became her wish.

Then, "he" is Xiao Yi, and "he" is standing in front of her, what else can she do?

"Sister, remember, you must not have too much entanglement with Prince Na Rui, it will not be a good thing."

Chu Jinyu's voice suddenly rang in his ears, Qingchen's whole body shook, and he suddenly remembered his identity, and at the same time, he also remembered that he was the prince.

With the moon full and sleeves full, Qingchen sat with her knees hugged on a deck chair under a laurel tree in the front yard of Liuyunxuan, staring at the full moon in the sky in a daze.During the Mid-Autumn Festival, she was unthinkable.

Ever since she knew that that person was Xiao Yi, she didn't even allow herself to have the only thought.Just because he is the prince, but she is the concubine of the harem.No matter how much pain he felt, no matter how slightly shaken she was, they were still no match for reality.

Two court ladies walked in from the outside, took a look at Qingchen, and one of them sneered: "Look at how interesting this is, the masters and ladies of other palaces are all accompanying the emperor to watch the moon, but the master we serve is Watching the moon with Prince Rui in the imperial garden! Just now you were talking about it to avoid suspicion, but now you are pretending to be cold here again."

Qingchen knew that many court ladies had seen the incident in the imperial garden just now, and it was probably spread throughout the palace by now.She is not afraid of the punishment that will come, but is afraid of her heart that has nowhere to go.

The two maids didn't care about her any more, they just sat under the eaves and said sarcasm.When the topic came up again about Qingchen's life experience, one of them suddenly clapped his hands and said with a smile: "No, her mother can have an affair with her uncle, but she also has the ability to get entangled with the prince—"

Qingchen finally stood up, her eyes were full of coldness: "I don't want to embarrass you, but you asked for it yourself! Go to the aunt in charge to get twenty sticks!"

The court lady sneered: "You? A nobleman who is neither powerful nor favored, and you still want to put on airs like a master here?"

Qingchen also sneered: "Don't you hear that a lean camel is bigger than a horse? What kind of thing are you, a third-class or a fourth-class palace maid? What kind of power does your family have that can compete with the Ninghou Mansion? You want to die, It's easier than living!"

The court lady was turned pale by what she said, and when she was at a loss, she suddenly heard an extremely deep male voice from outside——

"Wu Yonglian, the servants in Liuyunxuan are more tricky than the other. You, the manager, know how to do it?"

With a "hum" in her head, Qingchen turned her head slightly, and saw the emperor gradually walking into the courtyard.The moon was projected from behind him, his face was hidden in the dim light, and his expression could not be seen clearly.But Qingchen looked at Zhilan's slender figure, but only felt that he exuded a forbearing and intimidating aura.

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In the warm narrow hall, the emperor closed his eyes and leaned on the imperial concubine's couch to sleep, his body smelled of wine.Qingchen boiled a pot of water with a stove fan, made tea, and after a moment of hesitation, he picked up the teacup and handed it to him: "The emperor uses tea."

He opened his eyes suddenly, something flashed in the dark pupils, Qingchen couldn't see it clearly, but his hand trembled unconsciously, the tea spilled out slightly, and the skin on his hand was so hot that it hurt.

He suddenly sneered: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I will use force on you, or that I will be angry because of the matter between you and the seventh brother?"

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