He grinned, smiled at Xiao Fenzi, and then calmed down - when he was hitting the board just now, there was a crackling sound, but in fact it didn't hurt the muscles and bones at all. It just looked scary and went back to recuperate.
After a while, I will be able to move around freely.
Xiao Fenzi is from the concubine's yard, and he is eager to sell his favors and give her a good gift!
Maybe at some point, if he breaks a taboo and offends the emperor - with today's favor, he can still ask the concubine to save him through Xiao Fenzi.
The concubine is not an ordinary favored one.
In this harem, when you have spare strength, as long as you can help others, do your best to help others.
To leave room for others is to create a way out for yourself.
Besides, the maids around the concubine - since the emperor only said that he would kill them twenty times, he didn't want to kill them.
The emperor doesn't want their lives, so he can't fight the two girls.
Think about it carefully, why did the emperor keep them alive?
It was just because the concubines were used to being served by them, so the emperor had no choice but to keep it for his concubine.
The two girls had to lose their arms and legs - he offended the concubine, why should he bother?
Qixi helped Xiao Fenzi and carried Bixue to the front of the main hall of Jiuzhou Qingyan. When she turned around to look, she saw that Xiao Yangzi had already gone to help Yiquan.
Yiquan looked better than Bixue, and could barely stand up and walk. She supported Little Yoko, limped and struggled to move to the side of Bixue, and the two of them knelt down, facing the direction of the emperor.
Kowtow to express gratitude.
Yinzhen listened inside and waved his hand without raising his head.
Su Peisheng was standing next to him. When he saw the emperor's gesture, his eyelids moved. He came out and closed the palace door with his hands behind his back. He walked out of the palace. When he came to Bixue and Yiquan, he stood still and looked calmly.
The ground swept across the faces of Qixi and others, and then looked at the blood stains on the clothes of Bixue and Yiquan.
Su Peisheng immediately looked away and said with pity in his voice: "On the Longevity Festival, the Emperor has mercy! You..."
He waved his hand outside.
Qixi finally breathed a sigh of relief. She stepped forward and pressed Bixue's head to thank her. Xiao Fenzi was half hugging Bixue and half hugging Bixue. Su Peisheng glanced at his face and seemed to be smiling.
He twitched his eyebrows non-smilingly.
While they were talking, the servants of Natural Pictures all came forward to help Bixue and Yiquan stand up.
Inside Jiuzhou Qingyan Hall.
"I just thanked you, but there was nothing else. The two girls were stunned. I heard that the emperor let them go back, and the servant looked very happy when he saw that expression."
Su Peisheng stood in front of Yinzhen, without moving his eyebrows or raising his eyes, describing word by word the expression and tone of the girl who just came.
Yinzhen stood with his hands behind his back, listened once, looked at Ji Ling again, and finally said: "I know."
Su Peisheng knew very well: when the emperor said "I understand," he meant that he was too verbose.
He immediately closed his mouth knowingly, kowtowed, bowed his head, and retreated.
Yinzhen lifted the hem of his robe and sat down behind the desk. The painting had already been moved aside by him.
After being frightened and beaten, the two palace maids seemed to have clean hands.
Just be clean.
To be a slave, the first thing you need to do is to be clean - your hands must be clean and your heart must be clean.
The brain is not flexible enough, the mind is not delicate enough, the eyes are not alert enough... These problems can be adjusted slowly, and as long as you are not stupid enough, you can always get the solution.
The key is still this.
He pondered without saying a word and pulled Ji Ling to his side. Seeing that the night was getting late, he called for people to come in and wait for the wash. Su Peisheng was outside, so he quickly asked Xiao Chenzi to call Qixi in to wait for the concubine.
Jiuzhou Qingyan is the emperor's palace, and there is no queen here. The place is spacious, and the washing time is also grand. Just for the serving maids, there are three groups of people coming in and out.
Yinzhen was afraid that Ji Ling would feel uncomfortable, so he specially reduced a group of people.
In the end, it was Qixi who served Ji Ling personally.
After a long stay, the two of them lay down side by side, and the night was getting late.
As soon as Ji Ling turned aside, she felt the baby in her belly move. It seemed to be turning over in her belly with all kinds of gestures. She also raised her fist and lightly hit her mother's belly, looking a little angry.
.
Ji Ling didn't dare to move anymore, raised her hand to gently caress her belly, and resumed her lying position.
Sure enough, the baby was quite satisfied with this position - after being touched by Ji Ling for a while, the baby finally fell asleep peacefully in his mother's belly without making any more movements.
Yinzhen reached out and took Ji Ling into his arms, and the two of them were silent in the darkness - even though they were silent, they both felt that words were unnecessary at this time, and they both knew what the other was thinking.
Ji Ling closed her eyes slightly and turned her head to touch Yinzhen's face.
Yinzhen gave a soft smile and said: "Naughty!" Knowing that Lingling was just pretending to be relaxed, he was afraid that he would worry about her, so he deliberately comforted himself.
When Yinzhen thought about this, he felt more and more stuffy in his heart.
He bumped heads with her, their ears brushed and their cheeks brushed against each other.
After a long time, Ji Ling said in a low voice: "I have been very careful."
Yinzhen said nothing. He stared coldly at the ray of moonlight coming through the cracks in the window in the darkness. After a long time, he slowly said: "Lingling, I don't blame you."
Ji Ling finally couldn't hold it back anymore, turned over, put his arms around Yinzhen's neck, and buried his whole head into Yinzhen's shoulder.
Yinzhen raised his hand and stroked her back gently, feeling the body temperature coming from under her clothes. His fingertips gently brushed Ji Ling's vertebrae.
Ji Ling grabbed Yinzhen's sleeves randomly under the quilt, and stuffed her hands under his armpits, looking for a warm place.
Yinzhen thought she was cold.
He lifted the quilt up with force, tightly covering the loose wind at the mouth of the quilt, then tightened his arms around Ji Ling's shoulders, and then whispered: "Is it still cold?"
Ji Ling nodded.
Throughout the Old Summer Palace, this fashion is at the end of autumn.
During the day, sometimes the sun is very bright, and the autumn sun is strong at noon.
A set of countermeasures for cold weather have not yet been implemented, and most pregnant women are hot and dry, so they are probably not afraid of the cold. Yinzhen himself is even more physically strong and never afraid of the cold - the entire Kyushu Qingyanli
I didn't even start preparing for heating.
As soon as he propped himself up on the side bed, he sat up neatly and raised his voice to call the servants to come in. He said that he would add two braziers first, but Ji Ling grabbed his sleeves.
She snuggled into his arms again and shook her head.
Yinzhen waved his hand and asked the two palace men to exit.
He was totally helpless by her.
Seeing her just moving forward, he stepped back instead, for fear of accidentally touching Lingling's belly.
After the two of them struggled for a while, Ji Ling felt a little warm and finally settled down.
She is cold, but not cold-hearted.
Desire, power, wealth, emperor's heart, favor, dragon heir, flattery, jealousy... In the harem, whether she was a noble lady in the past or a concubine now, she has never held the thought of "As long as I am
The expectation that if I treat others well, others will also treat me well."