The candlelight inside the hall was half-burned, and the moon was shining brightly outside the hall.
Everyone outside retreated to the door and stood guard. Suddenly, a eunuch hurried in, knelt on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty, your concubine is happy!"
The eunuch's high-pitched voice echoed in the silent Yueying Pavilion, extremely... harsh.
Gao De, the personal eunuch beside the emperor, was so frightened by this shout that he broke out in cold sweat.
"you you……"
Don't you know that the emperor is busy at this time?
This is Concubine Jing's bedroom, the one who is dear to the emperor's heart.
But this is also the eunuch of Cuiluan Palace.
No matter which party it is, it is the one he cannot afford to offend.
The eunuch continued to shout: "Your Majesty, your concubine is happy!"
His face was filled with joy, and he looked at Gothe without fear, his eyes full of pride and disdain.
Probably only the people in Cuiluan Palace in the entire harem dared to be so presumptuous.
What kind of master there is, there is what kind of slave.
Hey, you're a bully!
Wen Zhu stood outside the palace gate, glaring at the dog eunuch on the ground angrily, wishing he could rush over and beat him up.
If it weren't for the master's order not to show off her strength easily in the palace, and not to let anyone discover her strength, she would definitely make all the coquettish bitches in the palace who bully her master suffer.
Wen Zhu looked at the closed palace door worriedly, hoping that the emperor would not hurt his master's heart.
And inside the palace, one moment we were all there for each other, and the next moment it was as cold as frost.
Gentleman's forehead had veins pulsing, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a dark complexion.
Her slender hands gently pressed the chest he was pressing against, and she smiled lightly: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, your concubine is happy."
There was a touch of distant coldness in her eyes.
"Qinglan, I..." Jun Zilin opened his mouth to explain, but couldn't.
He pursed his lips and stared at her.
Concubine Jing stood up and put on the clothes that had fallen off one by one.
"It's cold at night and I'm inconvenienced, so I won't send you to the emperor."
Looking back and smiling, it's like the bright moon and the cool breeze.
He turned around, leaving only a cold and proud slender figure facing him.
A gentleman is so angry that this woman actually rejects him and pushes him away without even saying a word to stay with him.
As an emperor, he always wants to treat the women in his harem equally, but he hardly touches those women.
Occasionally, it was to stabilize the former dynasty and appease the harem that I would visit them.
What he wants to stay most is Yueyingxuan...
But looking at Concubine Jing's cold back, Junzi was angry that she didn't understand him, and walked out of the bedroom with his sleeves rolled up.
This was probably the first time the two of them had a cold face.
After the emperor left, Wen Zhu came over and looked at Concubine Jing worriedly: "Master."
Concubine Jing returned to the courtyard and sat down, looking at the bright moon hanging in the night sky, without speaking for a long time.
"Wen Zhu, bring my things." She said softly.
After hearing the pearl, he turned around and went into the room to get a long brocade box and put it on the marble table.
There was a small and exquisite lock on the brocade box, sealing off her world.
Take out the silk handkerchief and gently wipe the box body.
Wen Zhu sighed in his heart. Whenever his master felt depressed, he would take it out and wipe it over and over again.
But I never bothered to open it.
Beautiful and clear, with a single shadow under the moon.
The breeze was gentle, and a wind-like voice brushed past my ears: "Is that man worth it?"
The voice was clear and low, and the sigh was a sign of pity for her and disdain for the emperor.
Concubine Jing's eyes narrowed, and she lowered her head to look down at her intertwined hands, her fingertips trembling slightly uncontrollably.
It is certain that the sound came from the roof.
This person appeared quietly, coming and going freely in the palace that was guarded by the forest, and he was not afraid of being discovered.
But just like this, Concubine Jing blushed slightly.