Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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When I woke up the next day, I only felt warm and comfortable. Qingchen rubbed against him slightly, but suddenly felt a familiar embrace. He opened his eyes in a daze, and when he turned his head, he saw the emperor's sleepy face. Surprised, then smiled: "Why are you here?"

The emperor's eyes were full of exhaustion, he closed his eyes again and hugged her tightly, and murmured: "Then Wu Yonglian is becoming more and more incapable of doing things, I told him clearly that if you come back to the palace to see me immediately, he will be fine, stupid slave... Rest for a while..." After saying that, he buried himself in Qingchen's neck like a child, and his breathing became steady again after a while.

Qingchen was also extremely tired, but after the bluff just now, she didn't feel sleepy at all, let him hug her tightly, but she just opened her eyes wide and looked at the bed curtain above her head, thinking about something.

He seemed to be really tired, and his usual elegant and calm sleeping position was gone, and he even snored lightly, stirring up the tight string in Qingchen's mind from time to time.She turned her head slightly, staring blankly at his handsome face, and after a long time, she reached out and stroked his brows and eyes, her eyes couldn't stop being moist.

Even if the case is raised with eyebrows, it is difficult to understand in the end.Qingchen sighed inaudibly, hid the tears in his eyes, leaned against his face, and closed his eyes again.

After touching for about two hours, he just woke up slowly, seeing her peaceful face right in front of him, a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and gently touched her lips.

Qingchen suddenly opened her eyes, her jet-black pupils looked at him flickeringly, while responding to his kiss.

There seemed to be a little more heat in the surrounding air, and the emperor's eyes gradually burst into a strange look, and finally let go of her lips.As soon as Qingchen was free, he panted slightly: "Sheng, that's not possible."

He smiled charmingly: "It's rare that I didn't go to court today. The plan of the day lies in the morning. How can I waste it?"

After saying that, his lips were about to fall again, Qingchen got a little anxious, and couldn't move his hands, so she kicked him lightly: "Cheng, I have something to tell you."

His lips wandered on her neck, and he said vaguely: "You said..."

Qingchen took a deep breath, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a slight noise from outside, and struggled: "There are people outside."

The emperor raised his head, listened carefully, frowned slightly and looked outside the door: "What's the matter?"

Wu Yonglian's joyful and helpless voice came from the door: "Your Majesty, the Seventeenth Prince is awake and clamoring to see the Emperor!"

His body froze, Qingchen's eyes dimmed slightly, and then he said to him again: "It's so heavy, it hurts my whole body from the weight, get down quickly."

Hearing this, he finally let her go, sat up and felt unwilling, and lightly pinched her face: "Only you dare to say the word 'go down' to me!"

Qingchen gave him an angry look: "Others want to hear me, so I won't say anything."

He laughed loudly, got up quickly to get dressed, suddenly saw the untouched food in the room, frowned and said: "Did you get hungry last night? You slept so soundly that you even forgot to eat. Tell Wu Yonglian what you want to eat today, and let him go to the imperial dining room to pass it on."

Qingchen turned over and lazily said: "It's fine if you don't eat anything."

"You're talking nonsense again!" He scolded in a low voice and clapped his hands, and the maids from the outside came in one after another with the toilet things in their hands, and waited for him to wash up one by one, and then retreated one by one.Before leaving, he pressed another kiss on her forehead: "It's good to have a rest, take more time for lunch, I'll come and see you when I have time."

Qingchen lay on the bed again until noon before sitting up. Hua Ruo brought the maid in to help her dress and wash, and asked her what she wanted for lunch.Qingchen thought for a while: "Is there any drink like sour plum soup in this season?"

Hua Ruo frowned slightly: "Sour plum soup is for appetizers in summer, and it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, so I'm afraid there won't be any. If the empress really wants to eat it, it's okay to ask the imperial dining room to find a way."

Qingchen sighed slightly: "Forget it, just pick a few light dishes at will."

She was indeed hungry, and drank two small bowls of porridge with a few side dishes.However, not long after, he felt tired again, and couldn't help but want to go back to the bed again, but was stopped by Hua Ruo in a hurry: "Your Majesty just had a meal, so you can't lie on the bed immediately, stop eating carefully."

Qingchen sighed helplessly, thought for a while, and finally stood up: "Then I will take a walk outside this hall."

Hua Ruo happily agreed, then hurriedly took Qingchen's fox fur and put it on for her, followed her out of the palace gate.The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted out of the hall, Qing Chen took a deep breath and sighed slightly: "Time flies so fast."

"No, it's Mid-Autumn Festival again in a blink of an eye." Hua Ruo replied with a smile.

mid-autumn festival.Qingchen was startled for a moment, then remembered that last year, she was raped by him on the night of Mid-Autumn Festival.It was something I didn't want to remember at first, and many details have faded away, but when I think of it now, I still can't help but blush.

Turning her eyes away, she just opened her mouth after a long time, but she has already changed the subject: "Hua Ruo, I want to ask you, when I was framed and threw the man's shoes in the house, where were you at that time? Why did the Queen Mother You have already entered the palace, and you appeared with Concubine Jing just now?"

"Your Majesty!" Hua Ruo turned pale with fright, and immediately knelt down on the ground, "Isn't Your Majesty suspicious of the servant? Even if the servant is dead, she will never dare to do something like a thunderbolt."

"Based on these words alone, do you want me to believe you?" Qingchen raised his hand and broke off a laurel branch, looking into the distance and said indifferently.

Hua Ruo was stunned for a while, then hesitated for a long time, and shed two drops of tears: "I dare not lie to my mother, at that time, the slave was actually with the wind guard..."

"You and him..." Qingchen suddenly understood something, but her heart became more and more suspicious, "That is to say, Feng Lin didn't stay outside the palace at that time, even if someone sneaked into Yikun Palace, he didn't know?"

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