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Chapter Thirty-Five,_Emperor Weak Chicken

In the Yan Qing Palace, the emperor was reviewing the memorials. Yue Wangshu did not dare to disturb him. He went to the Bisha cupboard to eat snacks and drink tea. He was very bored, so he played with the torreya on the plate. The emperor was extravagant, even the plate

They are all carved from blue and white jade, shaped like a stretched lotus leaf. Yue Wangshu couldn't help but think to himself, this thing must be worth millions, right?

The poor man Yue Wangshu couldn't help but shed bitter tears for himself.

The bloody feudal ruling class!

At this moment, the beaded curtain of the blue gauze cupboard was opened, revealing the sickly Emperor!

Yue Wangshu, who was slandering the emperor, couldn't help being startled. He stood up quickly and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, have you finished approving the papers?"

Emperor Yan Zheng glanced at her up and down, and his eyes paused for a moment on the two plates of snacks that were completely eaten, "Didn't you have dinner?"

Yue Wangshu said sarcastically: "Eat. Dinner is dinner, and midnight snack is midnight snack." How can they be confused?

Yan Zheng:......

"Follow me back to the back bedroom to rest." Yan Zheng's tone seemed a little helpless.

Yue Wangshu: Oh, are you going to sleep on the floor again...

But what's more troublesome than sleeping on the ground is that this is the second consecutive night that she has to sleep with you. She quickly said: "Your Majesty, your old injury... still hurts?"

Yan Zheng paused and looked at Yue's worried face. Was she... was she concerned about me? A smile appeared at the corner of Yan Zheng's lips, and his tone became much gentler, "It doesn't hurt anymore.

”——Although it also has the effect of painkillers prescribed by imperial doctors.

Yue Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if the emperor was still in pain, it seemed impossible for him to stop calling her every day.

Yue Wangshu's eyes were exceptionally bright, "Then... Your Majesty, you don't have to look at the concubine's sign tomorrow night, right?"

The faint smile on Yan Zheng's mouth disappeared in an instant.

Yue Wangshu, who saw something wrong with the emperor's expression, said quickly: "Don't get me wrong, I am naturally willing to treat you every day. But that's fine during the day, but at night... it's really a bit inconvenient."

Yan Zheng's tone became a little cold: "What's the inconvenience?"

Yue Wangshu: Fall! Isn’t it convenient to lay the floor?!

Looking at Yue's green little face, Yan Zheng suddenly thought of something. He couldn't help coughing, "Well, I'll ask someone to move a small couch for you."

Yue Wangshu was touched for a moment. He finally didn’t have to sleep on the floor tonight!!

In the back bedroom of the Yan Qing Palace, a red sandalwood Arhat couch carved with dragons was carefully moved in by four strong eunuchs, and placed carefully next to the window. Immediately, a palace maid went up to make the bed.

Yue Wangshu looked at this couch and thought to himself, this Arhat couch is usually used during the day, with a small Kang table in the middle and people sitting on both sides, just like a sofa. If the Kang table is removed, it can be used as a sofa.

For bed.

Of course, the size is relatively small, that is, a three-foot couch.

As the saying goes, you can't sleep more than three feet at night.

But, as a person who is used to sleeping on a 1.8-meter bed, Yue Wangshu is really not used to this kind of long and thin couch.

Oh, forget it, a bed is better than no bed.

She didn't dare to pick and choose in front of the emperor.

However, Yue Wangshu certainly didn't want to sleep on this slender Arhat couch every day. She whispered: "Your Majesty, your heirs are few and far between. Well...you have to check the names of other concubines, right?"

Yan Zheng couldn't help but said: You didn't take yourself into consideration at all!

"Four of the five new concubines have entered Youning Palace, and now you are the only one left! How do you want me to choose?" Yan Zheng asked angrily.

Yue Wangshu kept silent for three seconds, "Your Majesty, your concubines are all very young! The eldest queen is only twenty-eight years old!!" - What, old love doesn't count anymore?

!Don’t you love Empress Chong very much?

When mentioning the Queen, Yan Zheng couldn't help but be silent for a moment, and then said: "The Queen had a miscarriage in her early years and injured her body. She can no longer bear the pain of pregnancy."

Yue Wangshu quickly covered his mouth. He was so quick to speak that he forgot all about it and whispered, "Aren't there Concubine Xiang, Concubine Lan and Fang Jieyu?" These three are all there.

Younger than you!

Yan Zheng sighed, "The eldest son that Concubine Xiang gave me in the early years was born with deficiencies and died in infancy. Ao Yu was also born with such a weak body. For the sake of the health of our children, it is not appropriate to let her have any more children."

It seems to be a common practice in the harem to prevent a concubine from giving birth to a child that is healthy, not to mention that Concubine Xiang is the emperor's cousin. Yue Wangshu thought, maybe genes are at play.

I won’t do this evil again.

"Then there are Lan Guifei and Fang Jieyu! They are both only twenty years old! Does the emperor dislike it too?" Yue Wangshu couldn't help but gesture with two fingers.

"I don't dislike Mrs. Shen, it's Mrs. Shen who doesn't want to sleep with you." Yan Zheng frowned and said.

"Eh?!" Yue Wangshu was a little surprised. Concubine Lan didn't want to sleep with him?! She thought she was the only one in the harem who didn't want to sleep with the emperor! She didn't expect that there were other concubines like her!

"Why?" Yue Wangshu didn't quite understand. Lan Guifei was an old friend from the East Palace. She seemed to have given birth to a daughter for the emperor when she was in the East Palace. It was such a relationship. Why was she suddenly unwilling to sleep with him?

? Logically speaking, it would be more beneficial to you to have another child as soon as possible while you are young, right?

Yan Zheng's face suddenly turned gloomy: "You don't need to know this!"

When Yue Wangshu saw that the emperor suddenly turned his face, he couldn't help but be excited. Did Lan Guifei commit some taboo? Or was there some ulterior mystery behind the death of the second princess?

She always thought that the emperor's harem was very harmonious, but now it seems that there are also unknown shadows!

"What about Fang Jieyu?" Yue Wangshu quickly changed the subject.

Mentioning Fang Jieyu, Yan Zheng showed a bit of displeasure on his face, "She's just pretty, very vulgar! I don't like her!"

Yue Wangshu: You have too many faults, don’t you? This one is not good, that one is not good! Are you really good?! You are such a sick person, you have all your own faults, and you still find fault with others!

Yue Wangshu slandered, but couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty, can you try to let the concubines come to treat you during the day? At night... Look at your harem, you don't want to turn over the brand, only the concubine's brand, this

Isn’t it not good?”

Yan Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Are you afraid of making people jealous?"

Yue Wangshu smiled apologetically and said: "After all, I don't really sleep with you. If this makes people jealous and resentful, it would be really unfair!"

After hearing this, Yan Zheng hurried forward and held up Yue Wangshu's soft and tender chin with one hand: "I can also let you sleep with me tonight."

Damn it, you actually touched the nanny!!

Yue Wangshu's instinct suddenly broke out and he hurriedly pushed him out.

Yan Zheng only felt his heart being pushed hard, and instantly he lost his balance, staggered and fell backwards!

It was also Yan Zheng's luck. Behind him was the Arhat couch that had just been moved in. His Majesty the Emperor just sat down on the couch with a heavy butt.

Yue Wangshu was dumbfounded: Damn it? I didn’t use too much force!

He is indeed a sick boy! A weakling!

You still want to tease me like this?!

Fortunately you are the emperor, otherwise you would have been beaten to pieces!

But the problem now is that she seems a little disrespectful to the emperor! Does she have to apologize quickly?

At this moment, the emperor Yan Zheng on the couch came to his senses from his confusion. He quickly sat up straight, covered his lips and coughed twice, "I was just joking, but you took it seriously."

Just kidding?! Be skeptical of this statement.

Yue Wangshu's thoughts are easy to guess because they are basically written on his face.

The suspicion on Yan Zheng's face made Yan Zheng feel a little depressed, "I don't like to force myself. Shen didn't want to sleep with me, so I always let her do it and gave her the position of noble concubine. I never treated her harshly."

Yue Wangshu: If you look at it this way, the emperor is quite kind.

So they were at peace with each other, put on their clothes and slept together.
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