Yinhan smiled and said: "It looks good." He stretched out his hand to adjust the angle for Ji Ling, and felt sleepy coming over him.
He yawned tiredly, smiled slightly, stretched out his arms to hug Ji Ling, and then said slowly: "Lingling, the appearance of Yonghe Palace tonight reminded me that I should seal you off as soon as possible.
For the concubine position."
He paused and then said: "Actually, I didn't come up with this idea until today. It's just that you were promoted from Chang Zai to a nobleman not long ago, and if you were to become a concubine again, I'm afraid it would be too eye-catching.
Gathering grievances in the Sixth Palace is not a good thing after all. If it really breaks out, I think the Queen will not be able to suppress it!
Anyway, don’t worry, I will definitely find a suitable time.”
After Yin finished speaking, he patted the back of Ji Ling's hand comfortingly.
Ji Ling listened to Yin's story without blinking, then nodded and said: "Okay."
She smiled again and said: "Your Majesty is doting on me now, and no one in this palace dares to bully me. Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about the matter of status."
Yin Zhanyan smiled and said: "Yes, this is the key point. You still understand it after all."
In this Forbidden City, imperial favor is everything.
He paused, hugged Ji Ling's arm tightly, and whispered in her ear: "Lingling, I will always treat you this way, don't worry."
Ji Ling lowered his eyes and nodded, then raised his head and smiled sweetly, rubbing his ears and temples and said: "Your Majesty, let's settle it down. After such a trip at night, I think the Emperor must be very sleepy."
Yin nodded, and Ji Ling called for the servant to come in and serve him.
After both of them had finished bathing and put on white underwear, they looked out the window at the dark night sky, the moon was already at the top of the sky.
Ji Ling and Yin lay down.
Yin reached out and hugged her into his arms. Ji Ling smelled the refreshing scent of soap locust on his body and sniffed, thinking that the smell was better than modern perfume!
She lowered her head and smelled her collar again, and it was strange. They also used soap locust, so why did Yin's body smell so good, while her own body smelled just like that?
Ji Ling thought for a while before she figured out: Yin Ai used agarwood to diffuse her clothes, and the smell had already been stained on her skin, so what she smelled just now was actually the green fragrance of agarwood mixed with soap locust.
Yin was already a little sleepy, and when he noticed that she was hunching back and forth dishonestly under the thin quilt, he reached out and patted her back, and in a low voice said vaguely: "I have no energy tonight, be good.
"
As he spoke, his voice gradually became lower.
Ji Ling was stunned for a moment before she realized the implication of Yin's words, and her ears felt hot.
She pressed against Yin, but now she didn't dare to move anymore.
After staying for a while, I heard his breathing stop evenly and he was already asleep.
Ji Ling secretly raised her arms and looked at Yin's side face. He was also frowning in his sleep. His beautiful brows were slightly furrowed and his face was serious.
When Ji Ling woke up in the morning, she saw that the sun was not too high outside the window, but Yin had already left.
She rubbed her eyes, sat up and called Qixi. Qixi was waiting outside. She estimated that her master would wake up around this time, so she opened the curtain and came in and said, "Master, can I help you wash up?"
Ji Ling nodded and said, "When did the emperor leave? Why didn't I hear any movement at all?"
Qixi pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Master, the Emperor loves you very much. When he left, he only made a gesture to allow the two slaves to come in and wait on you. They did everything very lightly, for fear of waking you up!"
The servant looks at it, the emperor's love for his master is really extraordinary, even a civil couple, no matter how loving they are, can only be like this."
Ji Ling smiled after hearing this, looked up at the sun and said, "It's time to pass on the breakfast. You help me dress up first. I'll finish eating quickly. I have to go see how the pancake is doing."
Qixi said: "Yes", then turned around, picked up the curtain and went out, asking someone to pass on the breakfast, and then came back to wash Ji Ling, dress up, wait until her hair was neatly combed, her jewelry was put on, and her flag uniform was put on.
It's been a while.
Ji Ling came out, and when Bixue and Evian saw her coming out refreshed, they both knelt down and said with a smile: "Greetings, Master!".
Ji Ling fumbled with the pendants on her ears and adjusted the angle, then responded and sat down at the table.
Bixue stepped forward and opened the thermos porcelain cover on the table, and the aroma of breakfast immediately hit her face.
Ji Ling's appetite is the best in the morning. Today, Xiao Dazi is making a bowl of the simplest egg and green onion noodles, which is a common folk recipe. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is soy sauce noodles with eggs.
On weekdays, when Yin is around, Ji Ling sometimes feels that this noodle is too simple and is embarrassed to serve it.
But it doesn’t matter if you eat it yourself.
She specially asked her to beat three eggs, each one was oily and fragrant.
The white egg white is roasted and slightly browned around the skirt. Ji Ling likes the slightly burnt texture. The golden egg yolk and chopped green onion are finely chopped and sprinkled evenly on the egg.
Ji Ling took a few mouthfuls and asked, "Are all the porridge and side dishes for Zhang Guiren ready?"
Qixi nodded and said: "Master, please feel free to send it here early in the morning. There is a wound on Guiren Zhang's face, so I specifically told Xiao Dazi not to put even the slightest bit of soy sauce in the side dishes."
Ji Ling hurriedly speeded up, finished her breakfast, took the hot towel roll handed to her by Qixi, wiped her mouth, and then went out to see Zhang Guiren.
Inside the side hall of Yonghe Palace.
The servants inside heard the commotion and came out early. When they saw that Ji Guiji was coming, they all bowed very deeply. Ji Ling happened to see Ophiopogon japonicus and said, "Ophiopogon japonicus, how is your hand?"
Maidong quickly knelt down and said: "I'm sorry for you, my servant. I thank you, noble Ji, for saving your life last night! I'll repay noble Ji's concern for you!"
After entering the house, Zhang Guiren was sitting in front of the window with a mirror in a daze. When she heard the movement behind her, she trembled slightly and immediately put down the mirror. Ji Ling just pretended not to see the mirror, walked over with a smile, and pretended
Qing Qing asked: "Sheng Jian, is the meal in the morning to your liking?"
Zhang Guiren raised his head.
Ji Ling's words stopped abruptly.
After a night, all the bruises on Zhang Guiren's face began to turn purple, and his whole face looked really scary.
Ji Ling swallowed, knowing that she was a young woman who must have felt uncomfortable with her appearance like this, so he bent down, patted her back gently, and comforted her: "Didn't Dr. Di say it yesterday? Just be careful.
The care will definitely leave no scars. Don’t be sad. After two months, it will recover. I promise, our Shengjian will still be as beautiful!"
Zhang Guiren slowly raised his face, showed a wry smile, held Ji Ling's hand, and said: "Sister Ji, with you by my side, there is always a place in my heart that is solid.".
