Yin Luzhu was still sleeping, but the door was suddenly pushed open, a sound of footsteps came in, and then he stood still at the screen behind the bed.
After a long time, the voice sounded cautiously.
"Your Majesty, I am here to help you change your clothes."
Yin Luzhu frowned irritably.
After not hearing any sound for a while, Yun Jin frowned in confusion. Normally, the monarch would wake up as soon as he walked into the Wan'an Palace. Today, how could he not wake up like this? Could it be that he was sick?
Thinking like this, Yun Jinyou didn't dare to delay, "Your Majesty, my concubine has come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Jin walked around the screen and walked in.
She carefully opened the bed curtain, and when she saw the person inside, she took a breath and covered her mouth in shock.
"You...who are you?"
After the words fell, Yun Jin curled up the corners of her lips in a self-deprecating manner.
Who else could be the woman who could sleep on the monarch’s bed?
Last night, all the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital came to the Wan'an Palace. I think they came just because of this woman, right?
Just...
She looked around.
"Girl, where is the monarch?"
As soon as Yun Jin finished speaking, a palace maid came in carrying clothes and jewelry, and stood in a row respectfully, "Girl, please change."
Yin Luzhu sighed and got up from the bed reluctantly.
She glanced at Yun Jin, who saw a flash of embarrassment on Yun Jin's face and quickly retreated.
Yin Luzhu allowed the maid to serve and put on the clothes.
It was just that the injuries on her body still hurt a lot when touched, but she endured it calmly.
While Yun Jin was standing outside waiting, she suddenly saw Xuan Qing walking in slowly.
She was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted her, "My concubine..."
Xuanqing, however, seemed to have not seen her and walked straight towards the bed.
Before he even got close, Yin Luzhu walked out.
When their eyes met, Xuanqing was startled.
The person in front of me is wearing a bright red narcissus-collared triple skirt, revealing the pink-blue collar underneath. The girdle with a purple-based pink belt holds the slender waist tightly, and the aqua-blue skirt is long and can be dragged to the floor.
The face still looks like spring, like a peach blossom blooming in March, indescribably delicate.
He knew before that this life was beautiful, but when dressed up like this, it turned out to be... so beautiful that the delicate flowers lost their color.
Yin Luzhu just glanced at Xuan Qing, then came to sit on a chair on one side, casually folding his legs, "I'm hungry."
Yun Jin's eyes widened in shock. She subconsciously looked at Xuan Qing. Just when she thought he was going to lose his temper, she saw Xuan Qing looking towards the door: "Pass the meal."
Yun Jin glanced at Xuan Qing in confusion, and then his eyes fell on Yin Luzhu.
This girl is really good-looking. I think the monarch also likes her very much and dotes on her. Otherwise, how could he tolerate her presumption so much?
Since the monarch ascended the throne, countless women have been sent to the palace, but she is the only one who can get close to him, but only to serve him.
She glanced at Yin Luzhu enviously and stepped forward slowly, "Your Majesty, this Wan'an Palace has always been the Lord's bedroom. It is very inconvenient for this sister to live here. I don't know which palace the Lord wants to allocate to her.
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Hearing this, Xuanqing noticed that there were other people in the hall.
His face suddenly darkened, "If you have nothing to do, please leave. There is no need to come to Wan'an Palace without an order."
His words made Yun Jin turn pale in an instant.
She wrung her handkerchief at a loss, but she could only exit the Wan'an Palace at the reminder of the palace maid.
Yin Luzhu sat on a chair, holding the side of his head with one hand, looking at this indifferently, and clicked his tongue.
"You can't tell by appearance. Xuanqing has now become the most powerful monarch among thousands of people, and he has imitated my coquettish ways."