"Why did you take Na Congtong under your command?"
This question was what he wanted to ask from the beginning. Every word that person said was disdainful of her. Why did she still want him?
"He's good-looking."
Gu Tingfang: "You are so vulgar!"
"Your Majesty is also good-looking, so I keep him tied to my side all the time and never let go."
"Can only your face attract you?"
Listening to the man's voice, Yin Luzhu turned around and took a deep look at him from top to bottom, with a playful smile on his lips.
"Your Majesty is also in good shape, but..."
She deliberately prolonged the ending and omitted the following words.
"Ha!" Gu Tingfang twitched the corner of his mouth coolly, "Yin Luzhu, that night... Gu was unconscious. Maybe... he didn't perform well."
Yin Luzhu: "..."
What is this man talking about! It's so embarrassing.
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North.
In the imperial concubine's bedroom, the windows are half-opened, and a delicate fragrance floats.
Ambergris was burning in the incense burner in the palace, and the fragrance was long and lingering, as if the entire dormitory was enveloped in a cloud of mist.
The bed was covered with a soft silk quilt, and the quilt was embroidered with gold and silver threads, which was complicated and gorgeous.
There is a brocade quilt folded on the bed, and Wang Yue is lying on it. Her face is like a flower, her eyebrows are affectionate, and her whole person exudes a demure atmosphere.
Beside her were some rare antiques, such as jade bottles, agate bowls, and some exquisite ceramics, all given by Xuanqing.
On the left side of the sleeping hall, there is a diamond-shaped bronze mirror with a shiny surface, reflecting the beautiful face of the moon.
On the right side was a guqin with silver-like strings. She looked at it in ecstasy, not knowing when it started, maybe since the day when Da Yin returned.
Xuanqing actually fell in love with listening to the piano, so she found this peerless piano and learned the world's famous music. However, no matter how she played, it seemed that she could never enter his heart.
Looking at the entire huge palace, it was so cold that it was suffocating.
The maids knelt down and served respectfully. Their movements were light and skillful, taking care of Mochizuki's every need dutifully, but she still felt uncomfortable.
Because Xuanqing hasn't seen her for a long time.
At this time, a ray of sunlight shone through the window lattice on Wangyue's face. She gently opened her eyes and looked at the sunshine outside the window, as if she was in another world.
After a while, she sat up from the bed and strode towards the small kitchen.
At the top of the moon, Wangyue is still busy in the small kitchen.
It wasn't until she finished a cake and tasted it that it tasted delicious that she returned to her dormitory with satisfaction.
A quarter of an hour later, Wangyue brought the cakes to Xuanqing's bedroom.
She walked in gently and bowed, "Concubine, I pay my respects to the lord."
Xuanqing raised her eyes and looked at Wangyue. Tonight, she was dressed in dazzling clothes, like the treasure in the North Palace, shining with intoxicating light.
She was dressed in a gorgeous brocade dress, embroidered with patterns embroidered with gold threads, and looked like a fairy descending into the world. Her eyebrows are studded with pearls and gems, like a beautiful picture that makes people fascinated.
Her hair is tied into a high bun and decorated with kingfisher feathers, symbolizing the rising clouds. The feathers trembled slightly, as if expressing their mood. Light makeup and lipstick were applied to her cheeks, making her look even more beautiful.
Various precious gems and pearls hung around her neck, like a string of magnificent necklaces. On her arms were gold and silver bracelets that sparkled with her movements. The whole person's temperament is elegant, gentle and charming.
