The young lady raised her head to look, her slender neck raised a beautiful arc, and the beads on her hair were hanging down, like willow branches in spring, "Your Majesty, when is the blooming period of this pomegranate flower?"
"You can see it next spring." He stood beside her, his eyes dim.
At that time, the flowers will be gorgeous and dotted among the lush leaves, which is worth a look.
Maybe she started to move around, her body became warmer, and she felt particularly relaxed. Ruan Yuyi averted her eyes, and was about to turn around to leave, when she suddenly ran into his bottomless eyes, her heart tightened, and she whispered softly, "Your Majesty
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She took a few steps back and touched the rough tree trunk behind her.
He put his thumb against her chin, forcing her to raise her head, exposing her snowy neck unreservedly, "Ling Ling, do you know that the meaning of this pomegranate is to have more children and more blessings?"
He looked at the slight blush on the neck, and the corners of his lips were smiling, but his eyes were colder than the autumn wind.
She endured the rubbing on her ears, and the tips of her ears burned badly. She was afraid that he was going to do something, so she hurriedly pushed him away.
He didn't exert any force. She pushed and let go. He glanced at the dead tree and continued, "It's just that this is not a tree that bears fruit. Even if it does, it will be green and difficult to eat."
"Do you know why Ling Ling is there?"
"Why?"
He leaned over and took her cool earlobe in his mouth, "Because it was born in the palace for people to watch. After it bears fruit, the flowers it produces will not last long."
The women who entered the palace all had their own reasons, and he felt that he couldn't even tell how sincere they were. What they stared at was glory and power. His eyes fell into her slightly trembling eyes, and what he saw in front of him was
This little lady is the same, she wants to be at ease.
In the palace, there are gold and jade hairpins, lavish clothing and food, but the most precious thing is this freedom.
She had found the wrong person. If she had known that she was colluding with the barbarians, she should have stayed away from the royal family long before he found out. But she happened to find him from the beginning.
His breath poured into her ears, like a poisonous snake spitting a message, sending chills all over her body.
She knew that he was warning her to stay calm in the palace. She could only hide the sobs in her throat as she received the passionate kiss he gave her.
Suddenly, the sound of soft footsteps was heard not far away, and a woman with a soft voice spoke, "I heard from my aunt that His Majesty would pass by here, but now there is no one around."
She opened her eyes slightly, pinched her palms, and didn't dare to say anything.
As if on purpose, he gently teased and outlined the shape of her lips, causing her to hum softly.
The woman over there really stopped and asked the maid on the side, "Did you hear anything?"
Although the two of them were behind a corner and could not easily see each other, Ruan Yuyi still froze slightly. She heard a moment of silence behind the wall, and perhaps shook her head, "It's probably a cat."
She just breathed a sigh of relief, but heard that the woman became interested, "Cat? I heard that even wild cats in the palace are fattened. I have been to the palace several times and have never seen them before. Let's go and take a look."
The conversation grew closer.
There was a buzz in her mind. At the moment, her lipstick was probably sticking out of her lips, her bun was slightly loose, and there was spring water in her eyes. She didn't look like she was showing off to others.
She was so anxious that she didn't care much. She pushed Jiang Huaiyang and signaled him to speak out.
He lowered his eyes and stared at the little lady, her face flushed. He didn't know whether it was because of anxiety or embarrassment, but he laughed and finally said, "Stop."
His kisses fell on her like a shower, making her seem to be swaying in the wind and rain. She had no choice but to grab his clothes, but he grabbed his hands and pressed them against the tree behind her.
The tree trunks were rough and soon turned her wrists red.
Wen Zhi, who was hiding not far away, stepped forward and stopped the Queen Mother's niece.
Bai Zhiqi was not annoyed, but her eyes were filled with joy, and she raised her voice slightly, "Cousin?" She was about to step forward. Her aunt really didn't coax her, and it was worth it that she had stood in the cold wind for so long.
Wen Zhi reminded in a deep voice, "Miss Bai."
She seemed to have just come to her senses, smiled apologetically, and stepped back politely.
Jiang Huaiyang lightly bit Yu Yi's collarbone, and she pressed her lips tightly before swallowing her gasp. She didn't want to do this in front of others, and the surging shame made her eyes filled with mist.
Bai Zhiqi didn't know about it. After seeing the ceremony, he continued, "I have met your Majesty. Your Majesty also came to enjoy the scenery? The flowers in the imperial garden are really in full bloom."
She accidentally scratched the side of her neck, not noticing that it was already red.
"Spring is what we call prosperity." His voice was low and loose. He touched the red lips of the young lady in front of him with his fingertips and admired her slightly trembling eyelashes.
When Bai Zhiqi received the response, he smiled more genuinely and suddenly asked, "Your Majesty, did you see a cat passing nearby?"
Jiang Huaiyang glanced at the person in front of him and said, "Yes."
Before she could say anything else, Wen Zhi, who received the look from her master, interrupted, "Miss Bai, your Majesty has important matters to attend to, so it is inconvenient to stay."
After finally dealing with the Queen Mother's niece, Ruan Yuyi took a breath and then felt her body went limp and almost fell to the ground. He gave her a hand and asked her to stand firm against him.
After walking for a while, he seemed to have really important matters and asked her to return to Mei Xuan by herself, while he turned around and went to the Hall of Cultivation of Heart.
She didn't know what he was going to do, but she was happy and free anyway.
In the next few days, Ruan Yuyi deliberately avoided him. She either complained of illness or went to sleep. The door of Luo Mei Xuan was kept tightly closed. At the same time, she blocked the concubines who came to find trouble.
She even suggested in a soft voice that he could go to a nearby palace, which made Jiang Huaiyang laugh in anger, but her wish was not granted. She refused to open the front door, so he climbed over the wall.
In the end, she had no choice but to order someone to open the courtyard door. In fact, she also knew that if he really wanted to come in through the front door, she wouldn't be able to stop him even in the Cheng Mansion, let alone his place.
It was getting colder and colder day by day, so the palace also started to make winter clothes.
Since she had just entered the palace, her body measurements could not be recorded in the records, so the clothing bureau sent someone to measure her.
She changed into light clothes and leaned on the soft couch behind the screen. The visitor was a female official, and she bowed politely and said, "Ruan Cai is at peace."
"Excuse me, aunt." She said softly.
The soft ruler in the female officer's hand was wrapped around her wrist and waist, outlining graceful arcs. Although her figure was slender, she was still quite plump, and her skin was as thin as white porcelain.
Even the female officer blushed.
After measuring them all, the female official opened her eyes and said seriously, "Talented man, the rulers in the palace are supposed to be divided one by one according to their positions. However, Your Majesty has ordered that you be allowed to choose first. I hope you don't want it."
It’s all about publicity.”
She had always been unwilling to cause trouble, so she was stunned for a moment and then agreed.
Mu Xiang took the coat she had taken and put it on her.
She said, "Muxiang, send one to this aunt."
After seeing off the female officer from the Clothing Bureau, Mu Ling came in and said that His Majesty's guard of honor had gone to the hunting ground.
She paused with her hands tying her coat and whispered, "I got it."