After Eunuch Chen left, Ayu supported herself back to the main hall, feeling extremely tired, but when she was really sleepy when she was on the pillow.

She opened her eyes and her eyes fell on the delicate patterns of the bed curtain. She had not moved yet. In the place where no one saw it, her eyes were stained with a hint of coolness.

Actually, it hurts under her.

The Lord is not a person who pitys people.

She remembered that last night, she cried and begged for mercy, and finally forgot the thought of stimulating Rongpin. Unfortunately, her heart was as strong as her. She let her do anything and never let her go.

After a while, she turned her head and closed her eyes.

When Ru Meng woke up, she always couldn't sleep well, and her delicate eyebrows were frowning.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but there was a movement outside and she suddenly woke up.

Through the bed curtain, Ayu opened her eyes silently and watched Zhou Qi and others walking outside quietly.

They were slight, obviously not aware that she was awake.

She closed her eyes shallowly and fell asleep again at some point.

——

Kunhe Palace, Jinyu asked someone to change the incense in the hall and approached the couch. She looked at the empress who was like nothing, and hesitantly confused:

"Empress, isn't Yu Cai's position a bit high?"

Actually, this is not what she wants to say.

After all, no matter how high the talented person is, he is just able to move into a side palace.

Jin Yu held it in for a day, but finally couldn't help but tell the reason that the emperor had never discussed it with the Empress before he was promoted to Yu's talent.

Others don’t know that as the personal palace servant around the Empress, she knew that the position in the harem was chosen by the Empress himself and finally gave the emperor a purpose.

Even when the emperor ascended the throne and was granted the title of harem, the position of each concubine was decided by the empress.

So far, the only surprise is this talented man.

From beginning to end, her honor and position had nothing to do with the Empress.

The queen glanced at her helplessly, closed the booklet, placed it aside, and said to her softly: "How many times have I told you? The things that the emperor decided have their own reasons, so I can listen to it."

"Besides, now there is only one talented person, and there will be more in the future. Could it be that the emperor will tell me every time?"

Jinyu: "But-"

The queen interrupted her impatiently: "No, but, remember one thing, the emperor discusses with me. It is him who is interested in me, but it is not something that must be done!"

She glanced at Jinyu lightly, knowing that Jinyu's heart was raised.

She lowered her lower eyelids to cover the look in her eyes.

She suddenly asked, "Central Provincial Palace can send someone over?"

Jinyu lowered her head: "I was about to report this to the Empress, but before the greeting was over, Eunuch Chen sent it in person."

The queen twisted the booklet's fingers and paused, and after a moment, she returned to nature.

As the sun gradually became late, news came from the front of the emperor, Yin Yage was holding the lights.

Yang De has been serving in front of the emperor, but never thought it would be so difficult to serve in one day.

When the emperor came out of Yujing Palace, his face was colder than usual, but it was still normal. Later, Rong's words came, and he had pounded the hornet's nest, and the emperor's face turned dizzy.

I don’t need to go to court today. The emperor handles government affairs in Qiankun Palace as usual.

In the evening, the emperor suddenly turned cold, without warning, making people unable to understand his thoughts.

Feng Yu was very unhappy at this time. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes were dark and dark. He had never been in such a bad mood.

He suddenly said a few words coldly: "Tonight Yin Ya Pavilion serves in bed!"

When Yang De was about to send someone to the rice paper, he had a cold face and then said again after a while: "Send some cream from my private warehouse."

When the old lady Liu, who was delivering the order, came to deliver the cream, Ayu was stunned for a while before she realized the emperor's intention.

Coagulant cream is a holy medicine for healing injuries, and the most important thing is to remove scars and remove scars.

Why was Yin Yage serving tonight? Ayu vaguely guessed something.

Before it was dark, the saint had arrived. Ayu led the people to pick him up at the door. As she was far away, she bent down to salute.

She had never learned how to ceremonial concubines, so she was still as she used to.

As soon as Feng Yu's eyes fell on her, he frowned slightly and looked at the woman's black black hair. The faint annoyance in his heart disappeared, and he helped her: "Get up."

Ayu looked up at him pretty. She slept for a day and her expression had already recovered a lot. Her white little face was rosy and rosy. Her eyes gently swept across the man's shoulders, as if she wanted to ask something, but she didn't dare to ask in front of everyone. Her pink lips were bitten lightly, and under the beautiful moonlight, it looked even more and more beautiful.

Feng Yu's eyes were a little darker, and he felt that the place she swept over was vaguely hurt.

He pulled the man directly into the inner room. Ayu exclaimed in surprise and was suddenly pulled into the inner hall. Before she could react, she looked at the cold face of the emperor, and quietly took a step back and said slowly:

"Your Majesty, the imperial kitchen has just delivered dinner. Are you more available?"

Feng Yu raised his eyelids and glanced at her, and Ayu's quietly retreated suddenly stopped.

The man suddenly snorted coldly.

Ayu lowered her head, her face, neck, and ear tips were all red. She was nervous, and her pink fingertips couldn't help but hold them tightly.

She guessed why the emperor had a cold face, so she was a little afraid to speak.

No one who served came in, so Ayu came close to him with the courage to pull him up. She first tentatively pulled his sleeve. The man did not shake her away, and she dared to climb up the man's arm, but did not touch his shoulder. She whispered softly, with a little caution:

"Your Majesty, do you still feel pain?"

Perhaps because her words were all ambiguous, Feng Yu remembered the tip of her eyebrows slightly frowned due to pain when she woke up today.

His face suddenly turned dark: "It doesn't hurt!"

After that, I asked him if it hurts, so why did it make me feel uncomfortable all over.

Ayu's eyes were a little confused. For some reason, she suddenly turned black again. She pouted, as if she felt a little aggrieved, and she endured it again and timidly released the emperor's sleeve.

Feng Yu frowned and suddenly looked at her.

Looking at the beauty under the lamp, I felt a little satisfied. What's more, Ayu herself is beautiful, with her famous eyes and white teeth, and a lotus. She lowered her head at this time, and the warm candlelight seemed to reflect a layer of divine light on her side face, making people unable to help but lift her jaw and look carefully.

A little bit of beauty suddenly appeared in the hall, and the pain behind Feng Yu seemed to have changed slightly, as if it was last night, although it hurt, it was still itchy.

"like--"

Feng Yu originally wanted to call her beloved concubine, but he stopped halfway through his words.

Maybe she is too different from the concubines in the harem, so he can't even shout out his beloved concubine.

Feng Yu suddenly remembered the tribute she had just given, and then he had a headache. She didn't even have the courtesy of the concubine, but she had become the master, so it was hard to send it to study these things first.

Ayu waited for a while, but she didn't wait for the words behind him.

She glanced at the dinner outside the curtain without a trace, and the heat was no longer dissipated.

She took a break from dinner.

After a pause, she climbed up to the man's shoulder. Taking into account his injuries, her strength was particularly gentle, as if a feather fell on her shoulder. It was not heavy, but itchy, and itchy. Feng Yu moved his eyes. Before the woman could stop, she knelt behind him and pressed softly behind him. The jaw that he had always liked to bend against his shoulder, and asked gently in his ear:

"Your Majesty, do you want to take a shower?"

Her hands fell in front of him, Feng Yu broke the thoughts just now, held her hand, and placed it in his palm to play with it.

His eyes were a little darker, the woman's boldness and wantonness seemed to have completely changed her personality from the timid person in the daytime.

But he is quite helpful.

The ambiguous atmosphere in the hall suddenly ignited, but Feng Yu did not answer her.

Although he had thoughts, the injury behind him was still there, and he didn't think about this before he came.

Ayu didn't know what he was thinking, and she didn't want to say more to him.

If he had come earlier, he might have the intention to chat with her, but it was already dark at this time, so it was clear what he was thinking about here.

Ayu let him play with his hand, rubbed his shoulder with his face, and shouted in confusion: "Master?"

But this sound was inexplicably urging at this moment.
Chapter completed!