When Xia Jie heard Yifang Ying's soft words, his heart moved, then froze, he clenched his fists in his sleeves, then loosened his fists, and said: "My beloved, get up quickly."
Only then did Yifang get up and told Cui'er and the others to prepare a table of meals. The palace servants of Zangyi Palace had just become angry when they saw Xia Jie, who was usually as cold as an iceberg. At this moment, it seemed as if nothing had happened, although in their hearts
They were on tenterhooks, but knowing that this meant that their master had not lost their favor, they all went about their business under Cui'er's guidance. After a while, they brought out the royal meal that had been reserved earlier.
Everything is as before!
Xia Jie ate quietly, maintaining the good demeanor and dignity of the royal family. The Yifang perfectly reflected the nobility and virtuousness of one of the four concubines in the harem. She would taste every dish Xia Jie ate first, without using eunuchs.
Go and test the poison. After confirming that there is no danger, he will remove the bones and thorns of Xia Jie and put it in a bowl. Every mouthful of soup that Xia Jie drinks, Yifang will first test the temperature until he is sure that it will not burn the most noble man in the world.
She put it into a bowl for him, and occasionally used a gentle tone to persuade Xia Jie to eat more meals that were good for his body.
No matter what, Xia Jie couldn't find anything wrong with Yifang. But looking at Yifang's respectful and polite attitude, Xia Jie couldn't appreciate the superior comfort he usually felt with other concubines.
Frustration and unexplainable loss.
After dinner, Xia Jie had no taste for it. When Xia Jie finished the dinner, he realized that he had originally planned to warn Yifang to control his family and not to go too far, but he couldn't say it anyway.
That night, Xia Jie did not stay in Zangyi Palace. Instead, after dinner, he returned to Longyang Palace and invited Li Zhaoyi to sleep with him. When the news came out, Cui'er was very worried.
Carefully removing the hairpin jewelry from Yi Fang's head, he saw in the bronze mirror, the already stunning woman's smile was as bright as a peach plum in spring, and her face showed the confidence that she had always had when she entered the palace.
I found that it had gone up a little bit, and if I continued like this it would get even higher...I feel shameless...