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Chapter 37, Dead eunuch! The emperor is not in a hurry for you!

Without knowing it, Yue Wangshu slept with His Majesty the sick and beastly Emperor.

Yan Zheng was lying on his back upright, and suddenly he couldn't help but think, how long has it been since I summoned a concubine? It's been almost two months, right? Even though I had checked Liu's and Qi's brands before, I still couldn't do it.

I have stayed with the empress, the concubine Xiang, and the concubine Rong, but I was not favored by him.

The person next to the pillow was sleeping soundly, and his face finally lost its vigilance and caution. It was rare for him to be so well-behaved.

Just as he was thinking this, the person next to the pillow kicked him over.

Yan Zheng only felt a little pain from being kicked on his thigh.

He glanced at Yue hurriedly and saw Yue smashing her pink mouth, hugging the big pillow in her arms tightly, and pressing one leg on the pillow.

I didn't wake up, it was just a bad sleep state.

Yan Zheng rubbed his thighs, then reluctantly pulled the pillow and moved it two feet outside to avoid being kicked again.

Fortunately, this bed was big enough, with a length of seven feet and a width of seven feet. Yan Zheng was obstructing the outermost bed, so Yue Wangshu was given a spacious five-foot-wide space, which was enough for her to move around.

Yue Wangshu had a good night's sleep.

The next day, Yue Wangshu slept until he woke up naturally.

She looked at the purple and blue double dragons and pearls brocade quilt covering her body, and then looked at the huge bed, and her eyes almost popped out in an instant.

Why am I in the emperor's bed?!!

And she was the only one on the bed!

By the way, where have the sick animals gone?

At this moment, the curtain was opened, and Emperor Yan Zheng stood tall and tall, wearing an apricot-yellow long gown with a round collar and wide sleeves. The belt was elegant, and he had the elegance of a noble prince. Unfortunately, there was a sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Hey, wake up.

Already?"

Yue Wangshu stared angrily, "What, what do I know, why am I here?!"

Yan Zheng almost didn't roll his eyes: "What did you do last night? Don't you remember at all?" The popping noise disturbed people's sleep. Even after being lifted to my bed, it was not peaceful. The small body actually took up a lot of space.

I am half a dragon couch!

Yue Wangshu was stunned and couldn't help but think of something, "Last night...I, cough! I seemed to have rolled off the couch... Could it be that I was afraid that I climbed into the wrong bed??"

Yan Zheng:...Not really.

Yan Zheng coughed lightly: "Anyway, I didn't bring you to the big bed."

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but feel ashamed, "Well, Your Majesty, I fell asleep and fell asleep. I didn't do it on purpose."

Yan Zheng covered his lips, "I know, I didn't do it on purpose..." I didn't do it on purpose either.

With that said, Yan Zheng waved and called the palace servants to come in and help her change clothes.

There were so many people in front of the palace, and there were more than a dozen of them waiting on the palace servants to change clothes and wash up. First, two palace maids came up, one on the left and one on the right to help her put on her shoes and socks, and then helped her to the dressing table aside.

, someone combed her hair, someone twisted a handkerchief and offered it to her, and someone else brought up her dress, waiting for her to change after dressing up.

Yue Wangshu: This is the treatment of an emperor!

I have to say, it’s really a bit mind-blowing.

Just when she was in a state of ecstasy, she saw the chief steward Zhang Ji running to the dragon bed, lifting the quilt, and moving closer to look at the sheets carefully.

Yue Wangshu was confused for a moment: What is he doing?

Then I heard Zhang Ji muttering: "Why not..."

Yue Wangshu understood in an instant, and then his face darkened, this damn eunuch!! The emperor is not even worried about you!

Emperor Yan Zheng, who was sitting in a rosewood armchair nearby, also turned dark in an instant. He angrily shouted: "Get out!"

Zhang Ji curled his neck and retreated with regret on his face.

The mirrors in the emperor's bedroom are glass mirrors with far better clarity than bronze mirrors. Most of the glass nowadays is colored glass, and transparent glass in glass mirrors is very rare, so the price of glass mirrors is higher than that of gold.

Looking at my clear and beautiful little face in the mirror, coupled with the exquisite and bright makeup and beautiful bun given by the imperial aunt, it can't help but make it even more beautiful.

"Is this a bun? It looks like a pair of small wings." Yue Wangshu pointed at the top of his head and asked the combing lady beside him with a smile.

The nanny smiled modestly and was about to reply, but was cut off by His Majesty the Emperor who was having tea behind her: "This bun looks like a frightened bird spreading its wings, so it is called the frightened swan bun."

The bun is beautiful and the name is nice. Yue Wangshu nodded, "Your Majesty knows a lot."

The lady who combed her hair immediately said: "Yes, our emperor is very knowledgeable."

Yue Wangshu: Is the flattery too harsh?

Although Yan Zheng was sitting at the back, he could still see the corners of Yue's twitching mouth through the clear glass mirror, and he felt a little unhappy for a moment.

Yue Wangshu touched the pair of golden hairpins on his head. The so-called hairpins are hairpins that are specially placed on both sides of the temples. They are symmetrical and come in pairs. And this pair of hairpins are made of pure gold.

, and the body of the bird is also inlaid with a thumb-sized ruby, which is obviously not her "dowry".

"Where did these pair of sideburns come from?" Yue Wangshu couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

The maid on the side immediately smiled and said: "The emperor asked Eunuch Zhang to go to the library to look for it early in the morning." As she said that, she took out a pair of red jade drop earrings from a huge jewelry box, "And these earrings, too.

The emperor specially rewards you, my young master."

Yue Wangshu couldn't help but be a little surprised. Would a sick beast give her such expensive and beautiful jewelry?

She couldn't help but look back at His Majesty the Emperor, who was sitting upright.

Yan Zheng put down the tea cup in his hand lightly, "At least you have slept with me twice, I must reward you with something."

Yue Wangshu didn't know what was going on, so he quickly raised a smile and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty. These jewelry are valuable and gorgeous, and I like them very much."

The corners of Yan Zheng's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly, and then he looked cold and arrogant again.

Compared with the gorgeous bun jewelry, Yue Wangshu's dress seemed a bit ordinary. She stood up, stretched out her arms, and turned around slowly. She felt good about herself.

Her move was regarded by Yan Zheng as a special display for him, so he covered his lips and coughed, "Your clothes are a bit old. I will reward you with some satin later and ask the embroiderer to make another pair of clothes for you."

New clothes for the season.”

Old? It's quite new. These are the new clothes prepared by the Ministry of Internal Affairs when entering the palace. However, it is indeed necessary to tidy up two summer clothes, which will be a blessing to the body: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

By the way, the concubines will have new clothes every season, right? The emperor’s reward should be extra, right?

Well, it looks like there will be more Hanfu this summer!

It's hot in summer, and you're very likely to sweat if you're tightly wrapped in coats and skirts, so it's better to have more sets.

Yue Wangshu actually likes Hanfu, but he was so busy in his previous life that he had no time to dress himself in Hanfu.

Now that I have traveled through time, I can dress myself up in fancy ways.

There is no need to go to Fengyi Palace to pay respects today. Yue Wangshu can finally have a nice breakfast at Yanqing Palace.

At this moment, the emperor had already had breakfast, and had even approved the package for a while. He sat on the day couch nearby and watched Yue Wangshu enjoy breakfast.

Yue Wangshu was so embarrassed that he was looked at.

Why does the emperor look so relaxed today?
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