After finally seeing Yin raise her hand, Su Peisheng immediately stopped what he was doing and waved his sleeves quickly. Four maids came forward quickly, including one who handed tea, one who brought towels, one who brought cakes, and one who brought fruits.
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The eunuch of the Jingsi Room immediately stepped forward and bent down to bring the tray forward. The tray was neatly covered with the brands of the concubines and concubines. The lacquered wood was cool and shiny black. Yin slid his hand over it one by one.
Then he lost interest again.
Su Peisheng quickly waved to the eunuch in the respect room, telling him to leave quickly. The emperor did not need any concubines to attend his bed today.
The eunuch in the respect room withdrew with a sad face: The emperor has been taking care of state affairs recently, and he didn't even look at the signs of the harem. Even when he went to the palaces of a few concubines, he just talked and ate. After this, the concubines in the harem began to complain.
, all complaining about the Jingsi Room.
"Wait." Yin suddenly blurted out as if he had thought of something.
The eunuch of the Jingsi Room turned around and hurriedly sent the sign over. Yin glanced at it and said calmly: "Here... Ji Chang is here to attend the bed."
Ji Ling had already taken back the makeup tools from the west room, and had just laid them out on the dressing table in front of the concubine. The servant outside knocked on the door and said: "Empress Mao concubine, the people from the service room are here."
Mao Bi stood up suddenly and said to Jasmine: "Open the door quickly." Then she greeted the eunuch of the Jingsi Room with great joy: "Eunuch Chen, but the emperor turned over the Jingyang Palace sign tonight?" Ji Ling saw her.
Su Lai Jian was so happy at this time, which shows how rare it is for Yin to come to her.
The eunuch looked troubled, looked at Mao Bin, and then turned to Ji Ling: "Back to Mao Bin, it's... it's Jingyang Palace, but it's not you, but... Ji Changzai."
There was a "boom" in Ji Ling's head: She originally wanted to find a big tree for herself, but she didn't expect that Yin actually named her sign!
Ji Ling didn't know how he got back to the west room. He only saw that as soon as he stepped into the west room, Xiao Fenzi and Xiao Dazi knelt down and kowtowed to the ground: "Congratulations to Chang Zai, great joy to Chang Zai."
Got it!".
Bixue also knelt down, smiling so hard that she couldn't see her teeth: "Chang Zai! It's getting late, hurry up and take a bath and put on makeup!".
Xiao Fenzi and Xiao Dazi turned around and went to collect firewood.
Ji Ling was pushed forward by them, but her mind was still confused. How many days had it been since she had traveled through time? Yongzheng had already taken advantage of her...
Qi was beaming with joy: "Chang Zai, you are a blessing in disguise! If it weren't for Hai Guiren last night...Hai promised to make a big fuss in Jingyang Palace, and Concubine Ning wanted to arrest you as a witness, the emperor would not have thought of you!
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Bixue nodded repeatedly: "My servant has already said that it's not that the emperor doesn't like us Chang Zai, it's just that Chang Zai has been sick for too long and the emperor has forgotten about it. If he didn't like it, why would he choose Chang Zai to enter the palace!".
The two of them said something to each other and pushed Ji Ling into the room without any reason, and then waited for her to take a bath.
Some scented tea was put into the hot water in the wooden barrel. The tea leaves were used to remove stains and the petals were fragrant. After bathing, the two palace maids helped Ji Ling apply emollient balm.
Ji Ling quickly said: "Wait!" After she said that, she directed Qixi to take out a bottle of body lotion from the closet that she had brought out from the space.
That's Ji Ling's favorite citrus scent.
Qixi took it out, and she and Sprite looked at the English letters on the outer packaging of the body lotion, and then under Ji Ling's command, he opened the bottle and applied it to her.
Then comes the makeup.
The cosmetics Ji Ling brought out from the space that day were completely put to use at this time: first, she applied a thin layer of oil-controlling primer to moisturize, isolate, and conceal blemishes. Then she applied a light layer of foundation with foundation.
liquid.
The original owner's skin is actually very delicate, but the complexion is dark yellow, so after correcting the skin tone and applying foundation, Ji Ling's face looks like a shelled egg, white, smooth and delicate.
Light earth-colored eye shadow, light pink blush, thin brown eyeliner, long mascara...
Everything needs to be lighter, you know, she is now recovering from a serious illness.
In the evening, the eunuchs who were waiting to receive people from the reception room came.
The four little eunuchs, with their heads lowered and without any expression, directly carried Ji Ling away, who was wrapped in a red brocade quilt.
When he lay down in the bright yellow dragon tent, no one was left in the palace, not even Qixi, and Ji Ling began to feel unspeakably nervous.
She grabbed the sheets with both hands.
The sheets are embroidered with dragon patterns, dark gold streamlines, flat weave and horizontal knitting, silky as smooth as water, but icy and cool, it seems that it can't cover up the heat.
She didn't know how long she had waited, but just when Ji Ling almost doubted whether the emperor would come at all, she finally heard footsteps outside. They were steady, decisive and powerful.
From the outside to the inside, there was a sound of greetings from the eunuchs and maids, followed by the sounds of people washing up. After those sounds subsided, a tall figure arrived in front of the dragon tent.
The man outside the dragon tent did not hesitate and opened the tent directly. Ji Ling was wrapped in a quilt, clumsily and laboriously climbed up, kowtowed on the bed and said, "I send my regards to the emperor, may the emperor be blessed!".
Yin could see that there were still a few stray hairs standing straight on her head, and her dark eyelashes were drooping down on her face, casting a lonely shadow.
Although when we first met her in Kunning Palace, I just thought she was a little pitiful, now with her long hair disheveled, she turned out to be quite charming.
Yin hummed and called, without saying anything else, he pointed at himself: "Take off your clothes."
Ji Ling had no choice but to boldly raise his hand to undress Yin. The two of them were so close, breathing each other, Ji Ling felt as if his face was on fire a little bit.
As the layers of fabric were peeled off, the muscles on Yin's body emerged. What Ji Ling never expected was that there was a stab wound on his back.
The emperor's venerable person, who has a body of ten thousand chariots, can actually have a knife wound? Where did it come from? Who gave it to him?
Enough charcoal fire was burned in the Nuan Pavilion, and the firewood in the charcoal basin crackled and made a slight sound. Yin turned around to look at Ji Ling, seeing her holding up her clothes and looking blankly at the stab wounds on her body, and said coldly: "Afraid
?”.
Ji Ling shook his head and said honestly: "No, I just didn't expect that the emperor...the emperor would also be injured."
A faint smile flashed in Yin's eyes, and he said: "The Emperor? The Emperor is also a human being."
Ji Ling wrapped herself in a quilt and came down to take off Yin's boots. Seeing that she was still in a daze, Yin reached out and held her shoulders. He felt Ji Ling tremble, and a trace of clarity returned to her eyes.
Yin didn't let her retract her shoulders until he noticed that she was shaking slightly, then he let go of his hand, gently brushed away the messy hair from her face, and looked into her black eyes.
She was nervous but not resisting.
Yin looked at her under the candlelight and looked at her face carefully. Ji Ling looked indeed ordinary, but ordinaryness contained infinite aura.
