After three days of rest, Feng Yu didn't have to go to the morning court today. He was so arrogant last night that he woke up a little late.

The warm sun in July happened to be right, and the clusters of five-color plums scattered into the hall through the window, reflected on the woman's side face. When Feng Yu opened his eyes, he saw this scene. The woman's beautiful eyes were slightly closed, her eyelashes were long and raised, and she was lying peacefully in his arms.

Lying in his arms?

Feng Yu subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

Most of the concubines in his harem were children of aristocratic families. Before entering the palace, someone taught him how to serve him. No one would have been so arrogant.

He paused and remembered that this woman was not the same as other palace concubines.

She has not passed the draft, so she naturally does not understand the so-called rules here.

Feng Yu's eyes fell on the woman. The woman's sleeping appearance was actually not good. She was buried in his arms. If she lifted the brocade quilt, it would be a little unbearable. The two of them had their legs intertwined, as if they were last night, and they were entangled.

His sleeping posture is regular, and when he wakes up all night, his bed won’t be in chaos.

Therefore, the situation of waking up today is inevitably a bit novel for Feng Yu.

Logically speaking, the concubines and the emperor slept under two quilts after bathing, but when the man quietly reached into his quilt last night, the bed was tender, and he didn't think of the rules and let the man enter his arms.

Speaking of which, he decided to agree with this matter himself.

The woman buried her head on his neck and sprayed her weak breaths, which made her feel a little itchy inexplicably.

Feng Yu raised his hand that was hugging the beauty's waist and pinched his eyebrows.

His movement alarmed the person in his arms. When the woman opened her eyes, there was still a little hazy and confused inside.

Feng Yu just looked at her calmly.

The woman seemed to remember what happened last night, and her face suddenly turned red. She hurriedly withdrew from his arms and pulled the quilt up. For a moment, her eyebrows were frowned, and then bit her lips and endured it, trembling and softly:

"The emperor forgives the crime, I'm sorry for my sins... I'm getting up late."

The arms suddenly became empty. Feng Yu subconsciously felt a little uncomfortable, but he did not show it. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

He had a wound on his shoulder.

It was bitten by a woman when she couldn't help but feel bitten last night.

At that time, he didn't feel the pain, it just numb and itchy, which made him breathe and even more troubled the man.

He knew that she was in pain last night, and for a moment her face turned pale as if she was back in a coma that day.

Feng Yu didn't dare to move for a moment.

It was the first time he knew that a woman would feel pain in her first night.

In the past, the concubine never showed discomfort in front of him, but this person made him experience it again and again last night.

So when he saw the woman subconsciously enduring the pain, he felt unhappy for a moment.

He sat upright, and the woman lowered her head in shame.

Feng Yu didn't have the time to take care of it because his back felt a little burning, which made him gasp.

Ayu's face turned pale.

She lowered her eyes and looked at her nails without a trace.

She had kept her nails for a long time and took good care of them. She was crystal clear and beautiful, and she liked them very much.

Unfortunately, the nails on the middle finger are now half broken, which looks a little uneven and slightly flawed.

As for how it broke, she had a vague impression.

It was precisely this little impression that she was so scared that her face turned pale.

She looked at the emperor timidly, bit her lips tightly, and did not dare to make a sound.

Feng Yu frowned and looked at her, and Ayu immediately shouted timidly: "Emperor..."

Her eyebrows were slightly frowning due to pain, and the previous blushing on her face had faded away, and her eyes were filled with tears, just like when she called him softly last night. Feng Yu instantly lost his temper.

He snorted coldly, put on his shirt and got out of bed.

Ayu couldn't figure out what he meant, and subconsciously reached out to hold him.

Feng Yu frowned and looked at him impatiently: "Do you want Yang De and the others to come in and see?"

His original intention is to refer to those wounds.

After all, injuring the dragon body is a serious crime. If it is serious, it will be enough to drag it out and behead the head.

Even if he didn't care, it would be heard by the Queen Mother and the Queen that she would have a good meal.

He kindly concealed her, but she was fine, and wasted her time here.

Ayu didn't hear this, she just subconsciously let go and pulled the brocade quilt to cover her naked body.

Feng Yu glanced at her and saw that she had covered her up, so he let the people outside come in.

Yang De walked in with his head down, not daring to look up at the bed.

Through a screen, the palace maid in front of the emperor went to serve Ayu in dressing.

Because Ayu has no position yet, this was what Yang De ordered before. After all, being a slave must be smarter.

When Yang De was serving Feng Yu to dress, he would inevitably touch his back. Feng Yu frowned, but he didn't show any abnormality.

But this was the first time he endured the discomfort, and he naturally felt impatient in his heart and glanced at Yang De coldly.

Yang De was puzzled, wondering why he was messing with the emperor?

While the palace servant was serving Ayu to wear clothes, she also guessed the meaning of the emperor's words just now, and she felt relieved.

After all, if it was the first time she would make the emperor feel bad, it would not be of any benefit to her.

The clothes sent by the imperial court were even better than those sent by Concubine Rong yesterday. After she put on the clothes, she walked out of the screen with her hair loose and happened to see the emperor's impatient appearance.

Ayu paused, then walked over quickly and said softly to Yang De:

"Eunuch Yang, let me do it."

Seeing that the emperor didn't say anything, Yang De immediately handed over the errand in his hand to Ayu, took a step back and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead without a trace.

This is the first time in so many years that he knew that serving his master was such a difficult job.

Ayu knew that there was a injury behind the emperor, so her movements were very gentle. Feng Yu's slightly frowning eyebrows gradually stretched out.

Although the people around the palace lowered their heads and Ayu wanted to plead for her, she did not dare to reveal the truth about the injury behind the emperor.

So, she used her dressing to wrap around the emperor's fingers and shook them lightly, looking at him begging for mercy.

Feng Yu noticed her movements, looked at her with his eyes down, fell into her burning eyes for a moment, and quickly looked away.

This action was made in front of everyone, Ayu's heart seemed to be pounding. She had no time to think about whether the emperor had forgiven her, so she trembled and loosened her hands.

Feng Yu raised his eyebrows slightly.

He was so brave last night that he dared to scratch him, but now he is timid.

He suddenly said calmly: "What do you think of Yujing Palace?"

Ayu suddenly bit her lips and looked at him hesitantly, not knowing how to answer for a moment.

She understood what he meant.

After serving in bed, she will be given a position, and her residence will also change.

He asked her, how about Yujing Palace?

Ayu was a little confused about what he meant.

If she stayed in Yujing Palace, she would be stolen by her heart every time she served in bed. This would naturally be extremely happy for her.

However, no one can guarantee that he will be favored.

If she is still inferior to Rongpin when she falls out of favor, it means that she will be subject to Rongpin for the rest of her life.

Compared with the two hatchbacks, she naturally came up with Yu Jing Palace.

She hesitated and said slowly: "...If the emperor thinks it is good, then I will think it is good too."

This is too obvious to the point of being insincere.

Feng Yu suddenly lowered his eyes and looked at her: "Are you sure?"

Ayu breathed tightly, and immediately clenched his sleeves, lowered her head weakly: "I have been in Yujing Palace since I entered the palace. If I could see the scenery in other palaces, it would be great..."

She said these words with a little guilty conscience and looked at the emperor timidly.

I'm afraid he will really let her stay in Yujing Palace.

Ayu was uncomfortable. After standing for a long time, she felt even more sore and uncomfortable. She unconsciously showed some of her eyebrows and eyes.

Feng Yu just glanced at her and accidentally saw the tip of her frowning eyebrows, and suddenly he lost the intention to tease her.

However, he didn't know which palaces could be moved into her now, so he didn't say anything anymore, which made Ayu feel overwhelmed and unrest.

She lowered her head in disappointment, bit her lip, and did not dare to speak again.

Ayu restrained her mind and stopped thinking about it. No matter what the emperor planned, it had advantages and disadvantages for her. She didn't need to be distracted now.
To be continued...