Chapter 28: The first battle between male concubine and concubine 3
Although he hates tactics, he really, really wants to have the woman in front of him.
"Princess, you haven't heard my 'Moonlight Butterfly Feather' for a long time. If the princess wants to hear it, I will go get the flute now..."
"Everyone said they are very interested. Princess, Xueze hasn't painted the princess's portrait for a long time. How about the princess go to Xueze's Yulu Pavilion..."
For a moment, apart from Qian Zun, Xia Ling and Chuo Luo, the other three people present were all vying to invite Ting Qingyu to their pavilion.
Aunt Li snickered on the side, Xiu'er covered her mouth, and the atmosphere in the charity hall was very lively.[
Ha, it's like the concubines fighting around an emperor, it's so interesting.
However, a sense of compassion emerged out of thin air.
"There's no rush, let's do it in order, we have a long time to come!" Ting Qingyu laughed, although her "identity" was too embarrassing for these young people, and she didn't want to develop into a queen with literally thousands of concubines.
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At least, her relationship with these boys is still pure.
Everyone looked at each other, feeling vaguely disappointed. Thinking that it would be their turn in the future, they couldn't help but feel excited.
Under the complicated gazes of everyone, Ting Qingyu followed Yue Cang and took Xiu'er to Cangling Pavilion.
Cangling Pavilion, the pavilion where the cute boy Yue Cang lives.
Yue Cang was extremely happy. The princess rarely came to his pavilion. She usually only listened to his stories outside, but now, she came in person. How could she be unhappy?
Thinking of the jealous looks of other male concubines, he felt extremely proud.
"Princess, please drink tea. This is made by Cang'er herself. I remember that the princess still likes Cang'er's ginseng tea the most." Yue Cang happily held the tea to Ting Qingyu, with a smile as bright as a flower, and his voice was full of sweetness.
Ting Qingyu nodded. This pavilion was very large and gorgeously decorated. She was worthy of being the princess's concubine. It was not much inferior to her pavilion.
Ting Qingyu took the tea and took a sip. It was so sweet, like Yue Cang.
Yue Cang cleared his throat and began to talk about the book with great joy.
Ting Qingyu refused to listen and was shocked when she heard it. She didn't expect that Yue Cang, a male concubine who looked like a child and had a bright smile, could actually read the book vividly and vividly.