The noble concubine went over to say hello. The queen and the wise concubine had no reason to sit here, so they stood up together.
Yuan Qingling helped the Supreme Emperor walk a few steps by the lake. He felt a little tired, so he sat down on a wooden chair by the lake. Yuan Qingling tied up his outer clothes for him. The weather was cold or not, but it was
Not hot at all.
"Come on. Is it so meticulous?" the Supreme Emperor said impatiently.
"You have to come out all the way. You've walked a long way. It's hot now, so you can't blow the cold wind." Yuan Qing said.
"You are young, but you are quite a mother-in-law." The Emperor raised his neck to let Yuan Qingling's hands work. When he raised his head, he saw the Queen and others coming over.
The Emperor's eyebrows drooped. "It's boring."
Yuan Qingling glanced back, then stood up straight and lowered her hands. She thought to herself: Boring.
A queen, a noble concubine, and a wise concubine, three people were dispatched, and naturally followed by many palace people behind them. This large group of people came in a mighty manner. It made people feel that the imperial garden was a little crowded in an instant.
Yuan Qingling came forward and greeted her politely. "See the empress, see the noble concubine, and see the virtuous concubine."
There was an error in greeting her. According to the rules, she had to address the queen as Queen Mother, Concubine Gao Guifei as Concubine Di Guifei, and Concubine Xianmu.
But the Supreme Emperor was here, and no one cared about her. They all stepped forward and got down, "I, my concubine, see the Supreme Emperor."
The Supreme Emperor was a gentle old man today. He raised his lips and smiled slightly, "Everyone is here."
The queen took a step forward and replied respectfully: "To tell you what the Emperor is saying, the weather is nice today, so the sisters have all gone out to do some activities. How is the Emperor feeling?"
"Okay, if not, can you come out and walk around?" the Emperor said energetically.
"The Emperor's well-being is the blessing of the Northern Tang Dynasty, Princess Chu said, right?" Concubine Xian said with a smile.
Yuan Qingling was absent-minded, uniform? What uniform?
She responded: "Yes, in uniform."
Concubine Xian's face suddenly sank, "Are you tired, Princess?"
Yuan Qingling shook her head, "I'm not tired. Thank you, Concubine Xian, for your concern."
Concubine Xian will be mad at her to death.
The imperial concubine looked at Yuan Qingling. The Princess of Chu had become very popular recently. Although she did not interact with other empresses in the palace, there were never any secrets in the palace. Within a few days, the news spread throughout the palace.
This Princess of Chu was the first princess to serve in the palace. She had a bad reputation in the past, but now I see her standing beside the Supreme Emperor obediently and quietly. She is neither humble nor arrogant towards the Queen and the Concubine. She is a very discerning person.
.
It seems that the rumors are not entirely true.
The Queen was also looking at Yuan Qingling. Ever since the Nanzhu incident, she had been hostile to Yuan Qingling, but she had never taken Yuan Qingling seriously, but now she saw that she was accompanying the Supreme Emperor for a walk.
, and even, she has to support the Supreme Emperor, which has to be taken seriously.
Concubine Xian's mood was the most complicated.
She still didn't like Yuan Qingling, and even hoped that the King of Chu would be cruel enough to abandon her. She was determined to win over the Chu family. She thought that the matter was more than half successful, but she was shelved by Yuan Qingling's disagreement.
What happened before and after made her hate Yuan Qingling deeply.
But now that she is favored by the Emperor, the Emperor can be the final decision-maker on the selection of the Crown Prince...
Concubine Xian decided to wait and see first, and temporarily put away her intention to deal with Yuan Qingling.
The Supreme Emperor said calmly: "I'm tired, go back."
Yuan Qing let out a cry and reached out to help him, "Let's go then."
"Farewell to the Supreme Emperor!" The three of them sent them off respectfully.
After Yuan Qingling sent the Supreme Emperor back to the palace, Tang Yang came to report that he was going back to the palace.
As the carriage returned home, Yuan Qingling did not say a word, nor did she look at Zhu Tou Hao. She just thought of the scene in the Royal Garden.
She could sense the subtle changes in Concubine Xian's mood. Now Concubine Xian and her family would not have any thoughts or actions towards her for the time being because the Emperor and the Supreme Emperor valued her.
But it doesn't mean that her situation has improved. The Chu family or Chu Mingcui will definitely be more afraid of her because of this.
In addition, Yu Wenhao is going to take up the post of Jingzhao Governor, which is equivalent to dropping a pebble in a calm lake, causing the lake to suddenly become chaotic.
It is well known that Emperor Ming Yuan treated the King of Chu coldly, and he would never be entrusted with important responsibilities.
Therefore, some people may guess that this is what the Supreme Emperor meant.
Nowadays, she is the happiest person dancing around the Supreme Emperor. She is also the Princess of Chu. She said a few words for the King of Chu in front of the Supreme Emperor, and the King of Chu changed from a thorn in the emperor's eyes to a popular person.
What if the King of Chu is determined to aspire to be the crown prince?
Yuan Qingling remembered the time when Yu Wenhao was assassinated and shuddered.
"Help me scratch my back!" As he was thinking deeply, Yu Wenhao's slightly irritable voice came from beside him.
He rubbed his back hard against the soft cushion, his face was swollen and it was difficult to distinguish his emotions, and he could not open his eyes.
Yuan Qing Ling said: "You can reach it with your own hands."
Yu Wenhao stretched out his hands tremblingly, and pitifully tried to open his eyes to look at her. Although there was only a crack, Yuan Qing's smiling face was still reflected in his eyes.
His hands were swollen like pig's trotters, and any place not covered by clothing was stung by wasps.
It hurt so badly.
Although Yuan Qingling thought this man was a bully, he looked really pitiful.
She scratched him through her clothes, "Is this here?"
She didn't have any nails, so she couldn't scratch the itchy spot through her clothes, and even stroking it up and down like this made it even more itchy.
"No, you just put your hand in, from the collar!" Yu Wenhao twisted his body and said.
Yuan Qingling knelt down halfway, pulled open his collar and put her hands in.
"here?"
"In a little while."
"Chicken wing on the left?"
"You're the chicken wing, just below the shoulder bone." He tried hard to glare, but with little success.
"where?"
"...Why are you so stupid?" he said angrily, "It's the left chicken wing."
Yuan Qingling laughed. In fact, she knew where it was because when she put her hand in, his back kept moving to accommodate her fingers.
"What a proud rooster." Yuan Qingling said with a smile.
"Shut up!" Yu Wenhao closed his eyes effortlessly. He felt the place where her fingernails brushed felt so comfortable that he could forgive her for her wantonness.
Even though he didn't forgive her, there was nothing he could do to deal with her.
"Try harder and go down further." Yu Wenhao snorted softly.
Yuan Qingling pressed her body in front of him, stretched out her hands hard, and her chest was almost completely pressed against his face.
Yu Wenhao's face was originally hot, painful, and sore, but suddenly he hit a soft ball, and he felt that the sour, sore, and soreness suddenly subsided a lot.
This woman is so despicable. Even now, she still doesn't forget to seduce him.
However, seeing that she felt comfortable scratching her itch, I didn't care about it for the time being.
But is her chest padded with cotton? Why is it so soft and comfortable?
It was so comfortable that he couldn't help but turn his face and bury himself deeply inside.