The two lingered until late at night. Jiang Jingyu was sleepy and tired and couldn't open his eyes at all.
But after being satisfied, Emperor Yu had no sleepiness at all.
He hugged Jiang Jingyu from behind and rested his chin on the top of her hair.
"Wanwan, I am very happy that you can enter the palace for me and be drafted. Don't worry, with me here, the things that the minister is worried about will never happen, and I will definitely not let you be harmed in any way."
Jiang Jingyu said nothing and listened in a daze.
Di Yu's voice came to his ears again, and he said: "So Wanwan, can you regard me as your support? No matter what happens, you can tell me, and I will know how to restrain Wanwan's hands and feet. Set things right for Wanwan."
Jiang Jingyu still didn't speak.
Emperor Yu was not upset, kissed the top of her hair, then hugged her and fell asleep.
At Mao o'clock the next day, Emperor Yu was going to the morning court.
The little woman next to her kicked the quilt aside and was curling up with her legs into a ball.
Di Yu shook his head helplessly, his eyes full of doting.
He leaned forward to pull the quilt that Jiang Jingyu had kicked aside. A few strands of dark hair hanging on his chest fell on Jiang Jingyu's face. Jiang Jingyu frowned and raised his hand to pull at it casually.
But the black hair was still hanging down on her face. Jiang Jingyu felt itchy and opened her eyes in displeasure.
Just as her peach-blossom eyes looked lovingly at God Yu, Jiang Jingyu suddenly sat up with a start, and the top of her hair hit Emperor Yu's chin hard.
hiss--
One of them covered his head, the other touched his chin, and both gasped.
Jiang Jingyu looked at Di Yu with a wary face and put his hands in front of him: "You, you, you, what do you want to do? I, I, I, I'm warning you! If you dare to mess around again, I will be rude to you. !”
Jiang Jingyu clenched her fists and looked at Di Yu with gritted teeth.
It seemed that if Di Yu dared to take a step forward, her fist would fall on him without hesitation.
God knows how fierce this tyrant is!
Do it again and her bones will fall apart!
Di Yu, who was touching his chin, looked hurt: "Wanwan, I just saw that you were cold and wanted to cover you with a quilt."
Jiang Jingyu caught a glimpse of the quilt beside him and coughed twice, pretending to be calm: "I'm not cold! Who said I was cold!"
After saying that, Jiang Jingyu tentatively pulled her pillow in. Under Di Yu's gaze, she turned over and lay down on it. The quilt in her hand was pulled hard by her, and she wrapped herself tightly, including her head. None left.
Shall I wipe it?
What's going on?
Aren’t tyrants cruel and bloodthirsty?
Why did she see a hint of resentment on his face just now? ?
Go crazy!
How could the tyrant look so resentful? !
What Jiang Jingyu didn't know was that when Concubine Hui was still there, Di Yu was just a coquettish little guy who clung to his mother and concubine all day long.
Looking at Jiang Jingyu who had covered him tightly, Di Yu shook his head helplessly and pulled the quilt down, allowing Jiang Jingyu to expose his head.
The tall figure leaned forward slightly and gently kissed her forehead.
"It's still early. I'm going to court. Wanwan can sleep a little longer. There's no need to go to Yikun Palace to say hello."
Yikun Palace is the queen's bedroom. As the imperial concubine said, Emperor Yu gave Jiang Jingyu all his favor and exclusive favor.
He was her support in the palace, and she didn't need to look at anyone's face.
Although Jiang Jingyu didn't show it on his face, he was slightly moved by Di Yu's words in his heart.
Di Yu got out of bed very lightly. In order not to disturb Jiang Jingyu, he went to the outer room to let someone change his clothes.
The huge dormitory hall lost the smell of men, leaving only Jiang Jingyu herself.
Now that her emotions were being stirred up again and again by Di Yu, Jiang Jingyu no longer felt sleepy.
"Someone is coming."
Jiang Jingyu called out to the door, and Xiao Dengzi who was guarding the door hurriedly walked in after hearing it.
"What are your orders, Madam?"
"I saw that many palace maids followed them to Jinhua Palace yesterday. Let them come in. I will pick two to serve by my side."
"yes."
After saying this, Xiao Dengzi hurriedly left the dormitory and brought all the maids who came to Jinhua Palace yesterday to Jiang Jingyu.
"Your Majesty, they are all here. If you don't like it, I will send some from the outer hall later."
There were a total of fifty palace maids standing in front of Jiang Jingyu, and these were only serving in the inner hall. There were hundreds of maids in the outer hall, all of whom were sent by Emperor Yu to serve Jiang Jingyu.
Jiang Jingyu looked around among the fifty maids without changing her expression, and pointed out two of them.
"Just the two of them, stay with me and take care of me from now on."
Xiao Dengzi glanced at the two people pointed out by Jiang Jingyu and said hurriedly: "Why don't you thank your empress quickly?"
The two palace maids walked up to Jiang Jingyu from the queue and said, "Thank you for the promotion, your Majesty."
Jiang Jingyu waved her hand: "Okay, you all should step aside first and let them stay in the palace to serve. I don't like to be disturbed when I'm sleeping, so no one is allowed to come in without my summons."
"Yes, concubine."
Led by Xiao Dengzi, the other maids followed and walked out of the dormitory.
After everyone retreated, Jiang Jingyu hurriedly asked: "Cong Ye Congyan, since my father arranged for you two to enter the palace, do you have any extraordinary abilities?"
Cong Ye said: "To tell you the truth, I know the poison."
Cong Yan said: "If you go back to your Majesty, I will show you martial arts."
Jiang Jingyu raised her eyebrows. The two people her father arranged for her were really good. Aren't the methods of murdering people in the harem just poisoning and murder?
However, she had the Poison-proof Pills and the Body-Protective Pills, so poisoning and knife wounds would not kill her.
After she traveled through time, she found that many things were slightly different from what the original owner had experienced in her previous life. It was not certain whether the late emperor's edict was still in the Imperial Study Room or not.
She originally planned to go to the Royal Study Room to search for the whereabouts of the imperial edict. If she could find the late emperor's edict and then bring it to the tyrant to confess to him the true purpose of entering the palace, then Cong Yancong would be a good helper.
But now...it seems that it is not needed anymore.
