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Wang Rong He who was sitting on the throne suddenly laughed out loud, "Your Majesty, you were too narrow-minded just now."

"If I don't be narrow-minded, you won't be able to laugh now." Zhu Yijun said.

"Is Your Majesty sincere? Or are you afraid that I might be unhappy before rejecting the Imperial Consort Zheng?" Wang Rong asked with sparkling eyes.

"I'm afraid that you're unhappy. Isn't that the truth?" Zhu Yijun said, "Besides, you haven't even given us your present."

"Didn't you know that there would be such a thing happening? So, you intentionally left the gifts behind so that I wouldn't be able to go anywhere." Zhu Yijun teased.

"Has the emperor discovered us?" Wang Rong teased, "I'm very scheming."

"I've seen it." Zhu Yijun laughed, the two of them laughed and chatted happily on the throne, all the way to the Qixiang Palace. Zhu Yijun did not use much food at the banquet, Wang Rong and the others had already made preparations beforehand, allowing Shang Fang to keep watch.

Wang Rong He had only drank a few cups during the banquet, and now that he was back at Qixiang Palace, she drank them all after changing the wine she brewed.

"What you're brewing is just sweet water, it's just a little alcohol." Zhu Yijun didn't want to drink her sweet fruit wine first, his birthday was happy, so of course he had to drink a little. He didn't drink enough during the banquet, but Wang Rong shook his head and said, "Just to cheer him up, your majesty is still drunk huh?"

"Not drunk." Zhu Yijun looked at her with gentle eyes, "The beautiful early morning, how can you waste it?"

Zhu Yijun looked at the zither, "I am happy today, come, I will support the Empress with the zither."

"Your Majesty, please wait a moment. I've come to retrieve your gift." Wang Rong He said.

The palace maid left at an unknown time. Zhu Yijun himself drank a few cups of fruit wine, although it was still sweet and alcoholic. Only when he was slightly tipsy did he realize that the furnishings in the hall were different from before.

The Qixiang Palace was a very elegant arrangement in the past, but in the end, it was still filled with the soft and fragrant scent of a woman. Now that he lived with the emperor, even that little bit of gentleness was gone.

Without the solemn atmosphere, there was instead a trace of estrangement, not like where the emperor lived, but more like a den of golden lairs and demonesses. Zhu Yijun looked around and felt that the problem was that there was a lamp above, with a pink muslin that covered the lampshade, and when light seeped out again, the atmosphere would be greatly different.

Zhu Yijun caressed the guqin casually, and played a song about asking for the phoenix and the phoenix.

The bell sound came from the inside, and Wang Rong He appeared from beginning to end, only leaving a pair of enchanting eyes outside. Her eyeliner was elongated, and her eyes had a cinnabar mole at the end.

Then, he thought that it was impossible for it to be something that Wang Rong had done, so he carefully recognized her.

"Where did this little beauty come from?" Zhu Yijun leaned back slightly and asked, "How come I have never seen you before?"

"The Empress asked me to come and dance to congratulate His Majesty on his birthday." Wang Rong He suppressed his voice and said, "I'll have to trouble Your Majesty to cheer me up."

"What tune do you want?"

"Feng Qi is good." Wang Rong said with a smile.

Under the wide veil, Wang Ronghe was actually barefoot. He stretched out his bare feet and the three circles of thin golden bells at his ankles became even more snow-white like jade. With the slow turning of her music ankles, the woman's softness was exquisite.

Zhu Yijun was almost unable to concentrate on playing the zither, and luckily, it was only the two of them, so he did not mind about this. This was the first time he had seen Wang Rong dance, and it was extremely rare. However, he was also annoyed, because of the loose veil, he could not see Wang Rong dance.

Then Wang Rong-he turned his back to him and unwound the veil.

Zhu Yijun felt that although this fruit wine was not as strong as the others, it had enough strength.

It was wrapped very tightly in a long skirt and underneath. Zhu Yijun felt a bit of regret in his heart, Wang Rong and her dance had become a little big, spinning, jumping, jumping, flapping her wings, exploring the sea, and then, facing Zhu Yijun's gaze, she took the tit off.

Zhu Yijun's voice paused for an instant.

Wang Rong He's eyes carried a smile and an charm that he had never seen before. He kept bringing it up again and again, making people want to hold it tightly and not let her seduce them.

Beneath the jacket was a small set of clothes. The thin jewel chain was used as the collar and sleeves, while the lotus roots and arms were stretched out. The red Kou Jia formed a sharp contrast with the white of the body.

Zhu Yijun was thirsty.

Wang Rong then turned in front of Zhu Yijun, pushed him down and sat on his waist, "What does Your Majesty think about my birthday present?"

"Very good." Zhu Yijun reached out his hands to his waist, but Wang Rong moved them away.

She turned around and reached for her glass, then slowly bit down on it and leaned forward to feed it.

Zhu Yijun lied down and raised his head, the wine had left behind a mess on his chin, but Zhu Yijun did not mind at all. His eyes were burning with passion as he looked for an opportunity to grab Wang Rong He's waist, and took the wine cup from her mouth, "Let me teach you how to feed this wine."

He raised his head to take a sip, then placed his hand on Wang Rongyin's chin and crossed the wine cup with his mouth.

"This is what you call feeding wine."

Wang Rong He looked at him, "If Imperial Consort Zheng had prepared to feed the wine like this, I would have pushed her away."

"You don't need to push me, I'm going to punish her for being disrespectful." Zhu Yijun looked at Wang Rong He, his eyes filled with infatuation and love, "I will only drink with you in the future, not anyone else."

"Your Majesty, was my dance good?" Wang Rong He said, "In order not to embarrass myself in front of His Majesty, I trained hard for a long time, and still had to drink half a cup before I would have the courage to do so."

"Good jump. I thought a goddess had descended from the heavens. " Zhu Yijun said. He gently caressed Wang Rongzhi's waist. "In the next ten years, I won't be having birthday presents. Just give me a dance for my birthday and it'll be enough."

Wang Rong He slowly climbed up Zhu Yijun's waist, "Do you need to take off your clothes?"

Zhu Yijun laughed, and then directly hugged Wang Rong as he got up and went to bed. After a sudden exclamation, Wang Rong smiled and hugged His Majesty tightly, like a vine entwined with a tree, they were inseparable.

When the jade dew met the metal wind, it won countless times in the world.

The Imperial Consort Zheng was so arrogant during the birthday banquet, but her Majesty still shamed him, and she still returned the Qixiang Palace with the Empress. On the second day, he even forgave the imperial concubine.

Some of the little palace maid s leaked their secrets, so His Majesty and the Empress had only rested this morning.

The Empress was truly not the most beautiful girl in the imperial harem. She was no longer young, so how could she be so easily bewitched by her Majesty?

Last night, Imperial Consort Zheng went back to the palace and threw a pile of things on the floor. When she heard about this this this morning, she threw another pile of things, causing palace maid to panic, "Empress, there's a record of everything on this position in the Imperial Noble Consort. If it's broken, perhaps the Bureau of Palace Manager will no longer be willing to make up for it."

"Do I still lack something to put on display?" Imperial Consort Zheng was furious, but her heart was filled with helplessness. Even the palace maid beside him had started to worry about these things, if His Majesty was still worried about this, then there was no need to worry about this problem.

What are you afraid of? What are you afraid of?

The humiliation yesterday was already a foregone conclusion. She had to pull herself together and think of a way to pull it back, otherwise, she would become a Imperial Noble Consort after a few more times. She was a tiger with unloved teeth after all.

Because she was too arrogant when she was favored, and she had offended too many people.

Wang Rong rubbed her waist and said to His Majesty, "Your majesty, please wait a few more days. I'm old now, so I can't bear His Majesty's tormenting me like this."

Zhu Yijun also felt that his legs were going soft, but he would never admit it on the surface, "You teased us last night, and now it's all my fault."

"Who would have thought that his Majesty would be so unruly." Wang Rong didn't have any discomfort with this kind of thing. Perhaps she knew that the person she loved had this kind of unruly confidence.

"How could those people even compare to a thousandth of you?" Zhu Yijun said, "I still have to thank the Empress for her demure grace, if not I would not be a goddess descending to the mortal world, and would still have to worry about where the little demoness would come to absorb her energy." The last sentence was said by Zhu Yijun in Wang Rong's ear.

Wang Rong smiled as she pushed him away, her hand pressing against his chest. She seemed to push him away, but in truth, she was holding onto her robe, her voice echoing out, "I am just a little demoness. Without His Majesty, I would have died."

Zhu Yijun sighed, "You wanted me to explain it to you again, and you also wanted to provoke me. What exactly do you want me to do?

Wang Rong tilted her head and laughed innocently, "Does Your Majesty still have the strength to do so?"

"Are you sure?" Zhu Yijun looked at her and said.

"Stop joking with His Majesty." Wang Rong said with a smile.

"If you continue to speak like this, I'll let you know that there are some things you can't speak carelessly about." Zhu Yijun pinched her face and said.

Even after several months had passed, the empress still looked at the palace concubine every day with a smile on her face. However, she had never mentioned when the emperor was allowed to come to the harem.

The Empress Dowager Li read out a long scripture. "Today is the day that the imperial physician goes to request for the empress's safety vein. Is there any news?"

"The Empress is in pretty good shape." The palace maid said, then she lowered her voice and said, "Does the Empress still have any good news?"

"Go and get her. Tell her that I have something to talk to her about." Empress Dowager Li closed her eyes again, not saying another word.

Wang Rong went to the Shouan Palace, "mother."

"I dreamt of the Former Emperor yesterday." Empress Dowager Li said, "Former Emperor said that His Majesty's current status is not too high, and he is rather worried, blaming me for not teaching His Majesty properly. "After waking up from a dream, I started reciting scriptures in the little Buddhist hall until now."

"His Majesty is still young and already has three daughters and two sons. Besides, the future of our descendants is still far from yet to come. His Majesty will definitely have a full family of children." Wang Rong He said.

"Three women and two sons, how much do you think?" The Empress Dowager Li said, "The ones born to This Dowager are three women and two children, and the ones that aren't born alive are at least two or three."

"Not to mention the many children born to other concubines, none of them survived."

"The royal family doesn't mind giving birth to too many children, because you don't know when a good child will be gone."