Zhu Yijun sat on the brick bed and looked at Wang Rong's and the practising paintings, and now that he had drawn the tea, he looked up. palace maid came over to serve tea, and Zhu Yijun smelled a familiar fragrance.
Seeing the little palace maid, she laughed, "So it's you?"
"Where did you go? Ever since that night, I have been looking for you." Zhu Yijun said.
Wang Rong and the others were both dressed in palace attire. The silk ribbon tied around their chests was lowered, and their eyebrows were lowered. "This servant is a coarse servant girl, I am not serving in front of the palace." If she hadn't wanted to try out this hairstyle, she wouldn't have played this boring game of his.
The double bun was indeed a young divine tool. After combing it, she looked at herself in the mirror for a long time and felt that she was about the same as a teenager.
He was in a pleasant mood.
Zhu Yijun held her hand, allowing her to raise her head, "This hand, does it feel like it is touching someone who isn't rough?"
"That's because the palace maid sisters are kind, and let us servants handle it." Wang Rong He wanted to pull back his hand, but his face was full of confusion. "Why is His Majesty holding this servant's hand? This servant will be leaving after serving the tea. "
"I only hold your hand because I like you." Zhu Yijun laughed.
Wang Rong He's expression changed drastically as he heard this, shaking his head repeatedly. "Your majesty cannot like this servant."
"Why?" Zhu Yijun asked.
"The Empress won't be happy." Wang Rong said softly.
"As long as I like you." Zhu Yijun used all his might to pull her into his embrace, "You serve me obediently, I will make you the Empress, okay?"
"Not good." Wang Rong shook his head. "The empress is so kind, Your Majesty, so don't let the Empress down."
"But I really like you." Zhu Yijun said, "What do we do?"
His hand was light and light, and Wang Yunzhi was pressing down on his hand through her clothes. In a panic, she said, "Your Majesty, quickly let go. The Empress is about to enter."
If the matriarch wasn't here, she would be captured by the old master to act like a helpless little girl.
Zhu Yijun tugged on her belt, "Be good, I'll let you go when you're satisfied. Otherwise, when the Empress comes in and sees you seducing me, she'll send you to the Palace Manager to suffer a humiliation."
"Your servant did not seduce Your Majesty." "Wang Rong begged weakly." Your Majesty, please don't let that esteemed lady send that servant to the Palace Manager's Bureau.
"Then, are you obedient?" Zhu Yijun asked.
Wang Rong He nodded his head in humiliation.
As a result, one of them acted like a bully, while the other acted like a weak person. One couldn't tell, but since Wang Rong He crashed into the table, Zhu Yijun immediately asked him where he was injured.
"Is His Majesty playing a part? Now that you are stronger than a little palace maid, how can you be afraid of hurting her? " Wang Rong turned his head and said with dissatisfaction, "The atmosphere is all gone."
"Who said this isn't a real little palace maid, it's someone at the top of my heart." Zhu Yijun laughed and pinched her nose, "If I really want to be lucky here, little palace maid, what will you do?"
"I'll come in with a stick." She turned her head to look at Zhu Yijun, her eyebrows raised, "I really know how to act, so Your Majesty shouldn't have any hopes of getting lucky."
Zhu Yijun looked at her passionate, pampered face before embracing her again. The two of them overlapped and became one.
This action was a bit rough, and Wang Rong He slightly frowned.
The strong wind blew, and the weak willow boy welcomed it.
It was a sorrowful affair, filled with the voice of the dead.
"I can see that you little palace maid are not a chick. Your body was broken by someone before you entered the palace, hmm?" Zhu Yijun carried Wang Rong and sat on the brick bed, allowing her to sit on top of her.
Zhu Yijun slowed down, Wang Rong He could also rest his breath, with both of his hands on Zhu Yijun's head, he whispered: "This servant has a lover outside the palace, he was able to be coaxed by me at the New Year's Lantern Festival at the age of sixteen."
"What a small wave of hooves." Zhu Yijun said softly, "You dared to stand outside with a man at sixteen years of age."
"Your servant hasn't." Wang Rong replied with sincere emotion, "It's all because of this servant's big brother in love. He ate the wrong medicine, so if this servant doesn't help him, he'll die."
"Idiot, those are all lies." Zhu Yijun said, "Tell me, how did your beloved brother do it to you that day? Did he touch your little X?"
When Wang Rong He heard this, he frowned and stuck out his chest. "Your Majesty, my chest can't be considered small, right?"
"He can't be considered young now. Wasn't he young when he was sixteen?" Zhu Yijun replied after being shocked.
Wang Rong He looked at Zhu Yijun, and looked straight at him, "These were all raised by His Majesty."
"You're really afraid of where the goblin transmogrifies." After Zhu Yijun heard this, he immediately blurted out.
Another gust of wind blew like a storm, causing the delicate Begonia to be embarrassed all over the ground.
Wang Rong lazily lied on the bed, gasping for breath as she waited for Zhu Yijun to lose all his strength and fall onto her body. Zhu Yijun hugged Wang Rong with satisfaction, "Sigh, then you and I will still not have played out in the wilderness during the Spring Festival Gala."
"This show is superb. If I want to act, I'll have to pay for it." Wang Rong He said. Isn't this all part of the story His Majesty read in the book? " There was no need to talk about how many of Zhu Yijun's stories were inside. Zhu Yijun only looked at the pictures, while Wang Rong still cared a little about the pitiful plot.
"Looks like the paper isn't as good as the conversation." Zhu Yijun rubbed Wang Rong's waist, as though he did not know what to do, "How about we one day?"
"Shh." Wang Rong said, "Your Majesty, please calm down. It is absolutely impossible to do so in the palace."
"Then let's go to Ying Tai tomorrow summer." Zhu Yijun said.
"It depends on your performance, Your Majesty." Wang Rong He said.
"Then can you also imitate the woman in the book?" Zhu Yijun said, "It was something like 'hubby' or something like that."
"Your Majesty, I am an honest man." When she had had enough rest, she struggled free from Zhu Yijun and helped him take care of himself. After that, she held up the plate and lightly smiled as she said, "Your Majesty's tea is cold, this servant will help Your Majesty heat transfer."
Zhu Yijun laid on the brick bed with his arms and legs, until Wang Rong and he came in again. He was wearing a bright yellow blouse, a red robe, and a jade belt at his waist that was inlaid with half a palm sized jade plate and a variety of precious stones. His head was wrapped in a golden silk bun.
"You don't like to cover your hair with this, do you?" Zhu Yijun waited for Wang Rong He to sit beside him and sat straight up, stroking the fluff on her head.
"Yes." Wang Rong He said, "Maybe it's because I'm getting on in age, so I can slowly appreciate its convenience."
"What age is that? You just had two small bags on your head, you're not much older than Rong Chang." Zhu Yijun said.
Wang Rong was so coaxed that his eyes were wide open, "Your majesty, the Imperial Noble Lady Jia will have someone send him back."
"Bye." Zhu Yijun said, "We are the holy pets to her, if we don't stay for the night, how can it be reflected."
"Your Majesty." Wang Rong said with disapproval, "Just call her over, why do you need to let her stay the night by herself."
"I'm blocking mother's mouth, has she been urging you to copy the scripture recently?" Zhu Yijun said, "With the excuse of being sick, she doesn't even let you go to pay respects. She also feels ashamed."
"Too much is too little." Wang Rong He said, "Your Majesty, you were thinking of me, so I understand. Imperial Noble Lady Jia, you should send it back, I don't want any other concubine to spend the night in Qixiang Palace. It's just one person, no way."
"Fine." Find Zhang Cheng, get him to find someone to send the Imperial Noble Lady Jia back.
After that, Zhu Yijun also called Imperial Noble Lady Jia to sleep at Qixiang Palace everyday, it was just that he brought everything back and sent it exactly the same, but when the palace concubines greeted him, they looked at him with eyes but not eyes, and their noses were not nose anymore.
"What a pitiful person. It seems like my little sister has lost weight. Serving His Majesty has been hard for her." noble Pei looked at Imperial Noble Lady Jia, who was becoming thinner and thinner, and said, "Tsk, tsk, my little sister is so weak that it makes one's heart ache."
"Do you feel sorry for her?"
"This is really the biggest joke in the world. I've never heard of a hungry man feeling heartache for a well-fed man."
The Imperial Noble Consort Zheng looked at those noble people who were talking back to back with each other, looking at the timid Imperial Noble Lady Jia, he said to the Queen, "Imperial Noble Lady Jia has indeed worked hard on serving His Majesty. Actually, we have also had nothing to do in the harem.
Wang Rong He smiled. "Your majesty likes whoever he likes. I can't make the decision."
Imperial Noble Lady Jia looked at Wang Rong with eyes full of fear. How could she pretend that nothing had happened to a woman who had made her fall into such a pitiful state? Everything had nothing to do with her?
This woman was too scary.
Within Tzu An Palace, the Empress Dowager Li looked at Tongshi, "His Majesty has already summoned the Imperial Noble Lady Jia for seven days, but there's not a single record of him?"
Palace Manager Cui nodded, "Although the Imperial Noble Lady Jia was carried into the Qixiang Palace, since His Majesty did not touch the Imperial Noble Lady Jia, this is not recorded in the history."
What does Your Majesty mean by this? Empress Dowager Li thought, could it be that he was going to play with her?
"Go and call Imperial Noble Lady Jia over." The Empress Dowager Li said, "This Dowager has something to ask her."
When Imperial Noble Lady Jia arrived at Ci'an Palace and saw Empress Dowager Li, the unease and fear in her heart was finally vented. She knelt down and called out to the empress dowager's aunt, then went forward and hugged Empress Dowager Li's thigh.
"What are you crying for? You chose your own path, and now you still have the nerve to cry? " Empress Dowager Li was full of boredom, "Let me ask you, ever since you were established as the Imperial Noble Lady Jia, has His Majesty ever touched you?"
Imperial Noble Lady Jia shook her head in humiliation.
Empress Dowager Li called Senior Servant Mu to bring Imperial Noble Lady Jia in for a medical examination. After a while, she came out and shook her head.
Empress Dowager Li's face was full of frost as she looked at Imperial Noble Lady Jia, who had come up with the answer, "That night at your place, His Majesty slept for an entire night. Even a dead person would know what to do, how come you're still a virgin?"
"His Majesty had previously favored a palace maid of the Qixiang Palace, so he had Zhang Cheng wait by the side of the bed for the rest of the night. Imperial Noble Lady Jia said in an aggrieved tone, "In these seven days, Your Majesty summoned me. He only wrapped me in a blanket and sent me to the Qixiang Palace side hall, and then sent me back to the Yi Kun Palace side hall two hours later. I, haven't even seen Your Majesty's face in these seven days."
"What did you say?" The Empress Dowager Li asked, "Did your majesty favor a Qixiang Palace palace maid over there?"
The Imperial Noble Lady Jia then spoke the truth, "I pay respects to the empress at Qixiang Palace every day, but I do not recognize him.
The frowned, the Queen did not seem like she would let anyone serve the Emperor, the palace maid around her were all well-trained, from just looking at the surface, it was obvious that the Queen would not praise the people around her, and the people beside her never thought of climbing into the emperor's bed.
Who could that palace maid be? Whether or not there's a chance to take advantage of the involvement of the empress and Her Majesty?
"Esteemed Empress Dowager, what should I do?" The Imperial Noble Lady Jia asked pitifully.
"If His Majesty wants to set you up as a target, you can just do it honestly. When the day comes when His Majesty no longer needs you, you will know that being carried in and out like this is a type of happiness." Empress Dowager Li said, "You father and daughter have a big idea, just follow your heart, there is no need to ask me."
"Also, the empress dowager is the empress dowager. There's no empress dowager's aunt." The Empress Dowager Li said coldly. This palace is not the Marquis Wu Qing Palace, it is good or bad.