Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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"Seventeenth Prince...Seventeenth Prince, you can't make trouble here...Your Highness, please stop..."

In the haze, Qingchen only heard the anxious voice of a woman who deliberately lowered her thoughts in her ears. When her consciousness gradually cleared up, she suddenly felt a hint of ambergris on the tip of her nose. She shuddered in her heart and opened her eyes.

What caught the eye was gorgeous and complicated curtains, and what followed was an extremely gorgeous room at first glance, and inside the room, Hua Ruo was chasing the child who was making trouble everywhere in the room, and the room was in a mess.

When Xiao Lin saw Qingchen opened his eyes, he let out an "ah" and rushed out, leaving Hua Ruo busy to serve Qingchen: "Your Majesty is awake?"

Qingchen sat up slowly, only remembered that she was in the imperial garden last night, but couldn't remember why she was here: "Where is this?"

"Go back to your empress, this is Yikun Palace, and it will be your future residence."

Qingchen responded coldly, put on her clothes and got off the bed, looked at the mess all over the floor: "Why was that child making trouble here earlier?"

"Back to Madam, the Seventeenth Prince has always been the most favored by the emperor, and there are no rules in the palace. Hearing that Madam has newly moved in here, he came here to make a fool of himself."

The wound on Qingchen's forehead was painful, she didn't ask any more questions, she sat in front of the dressing table, looked at the pale face in the bronze mirror, and said lightly: "Prepare water, I want to take a bath."

After burning incense and bathing, Qingchen changed into a simple light-colored skirt, sat down in front of the desk, cut his finger with a knife, put the blood in a clean vessel, dipped it in and began to copy the Heart Sutra, one chapter after another Chapter one, praying for Mrs. Feng.

Hua Ruo stood aside and watched in horror, seeing that she had already taken blood twice, and when she was about to take another blood, she fell to her knees with a "plop" and said, "Your Majesty, don't cut any more, there are gold powder and silver powder in the palace." , Your Majesty can use it to write, so why bother to take your own blood? If your Majesty really wants to use blood as a book, then take the blood of your slaves."

Qingchen smiled lightly: "Gold powder and silver powder, even though they are precious, belong to foreign dust in the end. Only by using your own blood can you appear sincere. In the future, all meals will be lightly fasted, without salt." After saying this, she cut again The ring finger of his left hand was broken, and traces of bright red blood oozed out.

Hua Ruo finally couldn't stand it anymore, took advantage of the opportunity and went outside to find a court lady, and asked her to tell Wu Yonglian about the situation here.When Wu Yonglian heard about this, he didn't dare to be careless, and finally waited for the emperor to raise his head from the memorial to rest for a moment, and then he came forward and explained the matter in general.

After hearing this, the emperor's face darkened slightly, and he ordered coldly: "Take away all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones in Yikun Palace, and don't allow her to write any more."

Wu Yonglian promised that just as he was about to leave, he saw the person in the respect room walk in with a sign, asking the emperor to turn over his card.He stood aside almost holding his breath, his eyes wide open watching the movements of the emperor's hands.

The emperor's hand seemed to pause for a moment, and finally turned over the signboard of Yikun Palace, Wu Yonglian's heart suddenly relaxed, and he exited the door.

When he took people to Yikun Palace to collect all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones, Qingchen smiled coldly, and when she saw an inner eunuch wanting to take away the half of the blood scripture she had just written, she finally stood up. Get up: "Eunuch Wu, the ones I have written can always be kept for me to read?"

Wu Yonglian hesitated for a moment, then hurriedly took the scripture and handed it to Qingchen: "Your Majesty, don't hurt your body like this again."

"What's the matter?" Qingchen sneered, "Everyone who should go has gone, and one day, I will go too."

Hearing this, Wu Yonglian felt that it was not clear, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "Your Majesty, the Emperor has turned over the signboard of Your Majesty earlier, Your Majesty should be ready, the slave will leave first."

It was night, when the emperor's servant arrived at Yikun Palace, Qingchen was nowhere to be seen among the people who came to pick him up.Hua Ruo, the leader, knelt on the ground with a slightly dignified expression.

Seeing this, the emperor already understood the general idea, but if she didn't do anything unexpected, it would really be out of her nature.After ordering others to retreat, he entered the main hall, but saw several jugs of wine on the table in the middle, and the wine glasses were scattered everywhere.She was lying on the table alone, already blushing, but still drinking non-stop.

The emperor stood there for a while without stopping, went straight to the warm couch and sat down, watching her motionless.After a long time, when she finally drank all the wine there, he said calmly: "Have you had enough trouble?"

Qingchen squinted at the empty wine glass in his hand, muttered a few words, stood up unsteadily, and went to look for wine again.The emperor finally couldn't sit still, stood up and walked quickly to her side, dragged her into his arms, lowered his head and sealed her lips tightly.

She smelled of wine all over her body, he seemed to be gradually drunk and addicted to this smell, his strength gradually eased, bit by bit penetrated, and gradually deepened, the lingering smell filled his lips and teeth.

After a long time, when she let go again, a trace of contempt suddenly appeared in her blurred eyes, and she looked at him with a sneer: "Could it be that I disturbed the joy of the emperor and the imperial concubine last night, the emperor wants to use me tonight?" compensate?"

Such shameful or even outrageous words, she can actually say them!The emperor looked at her suppressing his anger, but he couldn't say anything to her to blame.She was drunk, but he wasn't.He clearly remembered everything in Taohuayuan, every word he said.

That night, when she asked him "Then what is your Wan'er, Amin... and Concubine Xu...", his answer was "I want Chen'er".

Far more than this, he knows that in many places, it is his deception and betrayal.But he didn't want to lose her.

"Chen'er..." He finally called out uncontrollably.

"Don't call me that..." She suddenly shook off his hand, reached out to cover her forehead that was starting to ache again, and murmured, "You are not Xiao Sheng, you are not..."

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