In the cool and pleasant main hall of Weiyang Palace, Qiao Wanbi looked at the emperor in a daze, as if looking at a painting.

How could he be so good-looking, with sharp angles and deep and beautiful eyes? The golden afternoon sun shone on his slender and tall body, standing here like a god.

Qiao Wanbin couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of tears as she watched. The emperor turned around and met her eyes. Qiao Wanbin's heart skipped a beat and her face turned red. She lowered her head shyly.

Uh, my beloved concubine, why are you here with such fierce flames?

The emperor asked with concern, while pulling her to the ice basin to cool down.

Yes, why is my sister here?

Jin'er, give Empress Wanbi a cup of black plum soup...

Thank you, Queen, for disturbing you.

Qiao Wanbin seemed to have forgotten the purpose of her trip, and she responded gently.

Chun'er said: Madam, you forgot to talk about the ice."

Emperor: What, what happened to the ice?

Chun'er: Meet the Emperor, Meet the Queen

Well, Pingshen, tell me. If you have anything to say, please tell me...

Chun'er: Your Majesty, since my mother-in-law gave birth to a dragon fetus, her whole body has been as hot as a dragon ball. She really can't stand the heat...

Qiao Wanbin: Chun'er,...Qiao Wanbin scolded her lightly.

When the emperor heard that Concubine Qiao was pregnant with a dragon fetus, his heart skipped a beat, and there was a hint of coldness between his pretty brows.

Emperor: Well, my beloved concubine is pregnant, why didn’t you report the affairs? Come on, please give me a concubine!

As soon as the emperor offered a seat, everyone in the Weiyang Palace became busy. Some moved soft chairs for Qiao Wanbi, some gently fanned the air, and some brought delicious ice-cold plum soup...

Queen Nalan: Congratulations to my sister, and congratulations to the Emperor on the addition of "Dragon Veins". All the people in the palace followed the Queen with another round of congratulations.

In an instant, the emperor walked to the queen's couch and stared for a moment. The queen smiled, held the emperor's hand, and said softly: Go ahead, that's right.

The emperor turned around and looked at Concubine Qiao, his eyes as warm as spring.

Emperor: Dear concubine, thank you for your hard work! Xiao Dezi, the Ministry of Etiquette drafted a decree: Qiao's Wanxin is of outstanding beauty, intelligent and wise, has a gentle nature, is kind and moral, and will be promoted to the position of a virtuous concubine, and will be granted a residence in the Xianfu Palace. Reward, God Ten pieces of silk brocade, ten boxes of ginseng royal liquid, ten pieces of agarwood in a secret cauldron, and a thousand taels of gold. They were diligently served by the Imperial Hospital.

Qiao Wanbin was so happy that she wept and knelt down to the emperor to receive the seal. The emperor held her in his arms, very tenderly. This was the first time that she had been treated so intimately by the emperor, with such tenderness. Qiao Wanbin's heart was like water. Pink to the end, deeply drunk into the worldly dream.

Everyone in Weiyang Palace cheered again. The emperor leaned over and kissed Qiao Wanbin gently on her forehead. His eyes were as bright as the moon, and she was so gentle. He saw Qiao Wanbin trembling all over, clinging tightly to the person he loved, excited. It brought tears to my eyes.

Qiao Wanbin whispered: Your Majesty, my heart is beating so fast, let’s go back. Okay, I’ll carry you back!

The maid Chun'er jumped for joy and led all the palace people to follow the two masters, and happily moved to Xianfu Palace.

The next day, Queen Nalan rewarded the Xianfu Palace again, and all the concubines and beauties of the palace sent congratulatory gifts.

In the Xianfu Palace, the fragrance of golden osmanthus floats, the palace is luxuriously decorated, and the emperor bestows a plaque: The posture is in Xianfu.

Congratulations to the empress, congratulations to the empress, may the empress’ holy heart be strong and untiring, and the dragon heir be safe and healthy!

Concubine Qiao Xian looked at the blessings from everyone in Xianfu Palace, and thought of the tender entanglement with the emperor last night. My heart, my heart, from now on, my beloved concubine, you must rest well and give birth to a dragon safely for me.

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Concubine Xian stroked her pregnant belly, her cheeks turned red and she smiled.

For three days in a row, His Majesty the Emperor stayed with Concubine Xianfu. He dined with Concubine Xian, played chess, and even played the piano and wrote lyrics.

After going to court in the evening, Emperor Ming Jing went straight to Xianfu Palace.

Chun'er: Concubine Xian, the emperor is here.

Concubine Xian: Where is it? Come on, help me take care of it. This hairpin is all loose...

Emperor: Okay, okay, my beloved concubine is already beautiful, no need to dress up anymore.

Xian Fei: Your Majesty, this concubine pays homage to your Majesty.

Emperor: My beloved concubine, don’t you like the secret cauldron of agarwood that I gave you? This incense calms the mind and is good for miscarriage. You can use it once a day.

Concubine Xian: OK, thank you Your Majesty. Chun'er, please hurry up and light the incense given by the emperor. Remember to burn it day and night.

Uh-huh, sparks appeared in the emperor's eyes, he took the concubine Xian's hand and taught her to play the rhyme:

If the willow you are attached to is me in the spring breeze

Then let me accompany you Qiuyun and spend the rest of your life with you

Accompanying you across time and space every breath, as if the soul really has spiritual consciousness

You will definitely overcome all difficulties and dangers and be reborn like a phoenix from Nirvana.

Ring the morning bell in the peach blossom forest,

Combined with the touching gurgling sound,

It’s the inseparable music of this life

In the Xianfu Palace, the music of the piano lingers around the beams, and the dense fragrance curls up. The shadow of the albizia tree outside the window, the deep and shallow figure, has swayed on the strings of the guqin. The strings and songs are like the heart, the strings and songs are like emotions, some people are happy and some are adding emotions.

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Jin'er: Queen, there is music coming from the Xianfu Palace, it sounds like the emperor is playing...

The Queen frowned slightly, her eyes filled with silence.

The emperor taught the virtuous concubine step by step, and the story of the blending of scenes and endless love soon spread throughout the harem.

In Shuyi Palace, on the roof of the palace garden, a figure in black flashed past. This person's hands and feet were as light as a nightingale flying across the palace gardens.

Outside the palace, at the Alien Club on Zhuque Street, two men in black sneaked into one of the tea rooms like ghosts.

Master, everything is put away properly. These are the newly made cold scented pills.

After the tea table, I saw the man in black with a black veil and a mask, as tall as a crane, with shining black eyes.

With a wave of her gauze sleeves, the two phantoms "quickly" disappeared into the vast darkness of the night.

In September, the autumn wind blew through the palace, and the coolness slowly soaked into the sweet-scented osmanthus cake. It was sweet and delicious, but Concubine Lin Shu felt like chewing wax.

She looked at the box of cold scented pills and it was time to make a decision.

(To be continued)

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