After dinner, the two of them went into the back room. Qixi brought in two bowls of milk tea. This milk tea is warm and smooth. It is very warm to drink in autumn and winter. However, drinking it at this time feels a bit too greasy. Ji Ling only
After taking a few sips, I put it down. When I looked at Yin again, I didn't touch it at all.
Not long after, the little eunuchs had brought the ice bucket, and Qixi and Bixue carried it into the back room. The ice bucket was letting out white smoke and air-conditioning. After a while, the temperature in the room actually dropped.
The servants helped the two of them wash up, then quietly packed up and left the back room.
This night, Yin only acted and did not say anything.
Perhaps it was because he hadn't seen Ji Ling for a while, so he was in high spirits, until Ji Ling couldn't bear it any longer, so he stopped.
Ji Ling was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes. He was paralyzed like a ball of mud and couldn't pull himself up.
Yinjue felt thirsty, so he got out of bed, closed the bed curtain, and enveloped Ji Ling tightly, and then called Qixi to come in and pour hot tea.
Qixi came in stooped, not daring to raise her eyes. After serving the hot tea gently, she saw Yin wave his hand and hurriedly walked out backwards.
Yin took a few sips of tea and looked back at Ji Ling, only to see that she was sleeping like a little kitten, unsuspecting, with a quiet and sweet face, and her long hair draped loosely on the pillow.
Yin reached out and touched her head, and the long hair was tangled between his fingers.
He patted it gently, and Ji Ling seemed to notice it. He reluctantly raised his eyelids and rolled towards Yin. His head sank and he fell asleep again.
Yin picked her up and threw her into the bed. Her sleeping form was too domineering. If she was allowed to dominate the bed like this, there would be no place for him to lie down.
Ji Ling vaguely felt the scent of agarwood on Yin's body, so she shrank into his arms and lazily buried her head in Yin's shoulder, unwilling to move.
When Yin put her down, he saw that her head was still in his arms, looking more like a small animal relying on its relatives.
Yin stroked her head a few times and saw that she was sleeping so soundly. He couldn't help but be infected by her deep sleepiness. He closed his eyes, patted Ji Ling's back, turned around and lay down on his back.
He closed his eyes, one arm still holding Ji Ling.
After a while, he fell into sleep.
A good night's sleep without any dreams.
…
It was still dark, and Ji Ling had woken up in a daze, her eyelids still heavy. As soon as she moved, she suddenly felt a numb, sore, and painful feeling from her body, which passed through her whole body like an electric shock.
Ji Ling thought about what happened last night and opened her eyes in excitement.
When she raised her head, she saw Yin's face. When she looked down, she saw that Yin's arms were still around her waist, and the two were embracing each other in an extremely intimate posture.
Yin was always alert, even when he was resting, he was not very at ease. At this time, he noticed the movement next to him, frowned, and opened his eyes. But after all, he had just woken up, and his eyes were not as cold and decisive as usual.
A little confused.
He turned his face to the side and saw Ji Ling looking up at him, so he smiled, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead, and said in a hoarse voice: "Why are you staring at me if you don't sleep well?".
He paused, his expression became clearer, and he asked, "What time is it?"
Ji Ling half-propelled his body, stretched out his arms to lift up the bed curtain, looked at the sky outside, and said: "Your Majesty, it's still early!".
Following her posture, Yin pulled her down and hugged her whole body. Ji Ling lay on Yin's body laughing and joking, when Yin suddenly took a breath of air and scolded in a hoarse voice: "Don't
move.".
He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, calmed down a bit, then picked her up from him, patted Ji Ling's back gently, leaned into her ear and whispered: "Yesterday
Who kept begging me for mercy at night? I see you are not afraid now?"
…
When seeing Yin off, Ji Ling squatted down, but heard Yin wiping his hands with a towel, throwing it to the young eunuch, and saying casually: "I will be busy in the court for a while, so you can take care of yourself.
”.
A while? How long is a period of time? Ten days and a half month, or one or two months?
Ji Ling thought for a moment and nodded in response.
Yin glanced over and noticed the emotion in her eyes, so he reached out to hold her hand and comforted her: "I will come to see you as soon as I finish my work."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Su Peisheng had already followed him.
Yin walked a few steps, then stopped and looked back at Ji Ling.
She saw Ji Ling standing up, and subconsciously followed his steps and walked a few steps outside. Seeing him stop, she also stopped and looked at him without saying a word.
Yin's heart softened inexplicably, and suddenly he said: "If you are afraid of being alone on weekdays, then you have to be more confident and work harder."
Ji Ling didn't know why, so he blurted out: "What should we do harder?".
Yin smiled, glanced at her abdomen, said nothing, turned around and strode out of Jingyang Palace. The royal chariot had already been waiting outside the palace gate.
Qixi was the first to react. She stepped forward and said to Ji Ling overjoyed: "Master, slave, listen, the emperor wants the master to work harder to conceive a little brother, little princess!".
Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, and thought for a moment: Yes, those words Yin said seem to really mean this!
Bixue also started to join in the fun: "After listening to this, I also feel that this is what the emperor means! Master, on the other hand, you are favored now, and the emperor has many visitors, so it is only appropriate to have a child as soon as possible!".
Qixi nodded: "No! My master is getting healthier now, so he still needs to pay attention to these things."
Ji Ling yawned and said, "I know." Then he turned back to the house, threw himself on the bed, and stayed asleep for another two hours.
When she woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning. Qixi helped her wash up, put on makeup, change clothes, and eat.
Breakfast is a plate of golden radish pancakes, a plate of Ruyi cakes, a bowl of salted egg shredded pork porridge, and a basket of oversized fried dough sticks.
While Ji Ling was immersed in eating, someone came from the Changchun Palace, saying that Concubine Qi had invited Mr. Ji to come.
Ji Ling felt a little strange. Although she usually went to Changchun Palace, Concubine Qi rarely sent someone to invite her there so early in the morning.
Could it be that something happened?
Ji Ling's first reaction was this. She couldn't eat any more, so she threw away her chopsticks and stood up. She hurriedly wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, then got up and took Qixi over.
Changchun Palace is the westernmost of the six east and west palaces. To the north is Xianfu Palace, to the south is Taiji Palace, and to the east is Nian Fei's Yikun Palace.
When Ji Ling arrived at the Changchun Palace, a eunuch reported the news, and a palace maid came forward to lead her in respectfully.