Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 95: Don't go tonight 3

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Chuxiu Palace.

"Your Majesty, the concubines will retire first. Drink this soup while it's hot, don't get cold."

"Okay." Long Feili stood up, took off the cape from his shoulders, and put it on the queen.

The Empress was delighted, and whispered again: "The concubine's Luanxiu Palace is not far away, you are not in good shape... Next time, the concubine has to dress herself tightly and come over."

Long Feili smiled softly and said, "It's not that you don't know if my body is good or not—"

His words were teasing, Yu Mixiu remembered the lingering in these days and nights, and couldn't help blushing... She quickly glanced at Xia Sang next to her, and blessed the emperor again, shyly said: "I don't care if the emperor comes or not, my minister. The concubine will always be waiting for you at Luanxiu Palace tonight."

Looking at the palace servants embracing the queen to leave, Long Fei said: "Xia Sang, close the door."

Xia Sang agreed, and walked back to the desk again, saying, "Your Majesty, the servant will serve you and drink the soup."

Long Feili casually put aside the memorial that he just read, without raising his eyebrows, he said warmly, "Anyone who hasn't seen Qiu Yingxuan here today?"

Xia Sang was startled, and realized what the emperor was referring to—this concubine Jin is also a resilient person. After that day, the emperor did not spend the night at Qiu Ying Xuan, but instead sent eunuchs to deliver tea.

Xia Sang pondered the emperor's heart, thinking that the emperor would definitely not drink it, but he didn't expect that he glanced at the tea tray, but used the tea.

The courtiers are waiting for the fifth to be cold. The morning of the fifth watch, the dawn of the sky, and the slight cold.

Long Feili was infected with the cold. Xia Sang privately heard some court officials say that this is good, it can save a few days of early court.

But Long Feili is a very strict person, even if he is not feeling well these days, he still looks up to him. If nothing else, he would usually return to the Chuxiu Palace to continue reviewing the memorials sent by the prefectures.

During these days, Qiu Yingxuan's chambermaid must deliver tea to Chuxiu Hall after Long Feili descends to court. At noon, another little eunuch came to take away the tea set respectfully.

Xia Sang is a careful person. He discovered that Long Feili had developed a small habit these days. Before entering the door, he would glance in the direction of the desk, where the little waiter placed the tea tray.

He hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, you went to the court. Today, the little eunuch over there came over very early to say that the concubine Jin is a little uncomfortable, and I didn't make tea today."

Long Feili gave a soft "um", and his eyes fell on the desk.

Xia Sang looked, but the emperor was not looking at the memorial, but some small notes.

Seeing that Long Feili was so focused, he didn't dare to say anything more. For example, the little eunuch begged him to tell the emperor the overtones—let the emperor go to Qiu Ying Xuan to see the concubine Jin, who is in a state of health...

There were more than a dozen sheets of paper, and the incisions were not very neat. You can imagine the slight indifference of the person who tore it off. But the words on the note were written very seriously, stroke by stroke, and word by word evenly.

- All four are empty, sit for a while without distinguishing between you and me, there are roads at both ends, eat a cup and walk

- One drink will clear sleepiness, and your thoughts will be bright and refreshing; then drink to clear my spirit, and suddenly it will sprinkle light dust like flying rain;

- Eternal sky, once wind and moon

There is something written on each note, long or short... deep or shallow, but it's all Zen. Every day, there is such a small note hidden in the tea tray, and the location is different. Sometimes he has to look for it.

Long Feili smiled lightly.

Two fingers hold one of them, which was the latest yesterday.

It says: One issue, one meeting.

"Xia Sang, go and ask, is there a doctor girl in Phoenix Eagle Palace today?" He put down the note and said lightly.

Xia Sang was stunned, bowed and said, "Master, are you asking about Qiu Yingxuan?"

Long Feili's eyes sank slightly, "Can't you listen to this?"

"The slave obeys the order."

Xia Sang stunned and hurried out the door—not sure what this master was thinking, but it's always right to say less and do more.

Long Feili closed his eyes slightly.

An Jin has only learned how to make tea for two days, so how could he have this skill

And An Jin was no longer the arrogant An Jin who was scheming but still arrogant in Qiurong County in the past. I will bring her back, but it's just a whim to see how similar her eyebrows are to that person's.

It's a pity that this day and night ebb and flow, and people's hearts are fickle.

Although she is a talented woman, she can no longer write these words without desire or desire. At the center of this desire for power, she wants more, but she also has her use, she will give it if she wants, and watch it with a cold eye.

I didn't make tea today, Nian Xuanji... Is she sick

Night, Luanxiu Hall.

The queen sat up and frowned.

The man beside him is dressing.

"Your Majesty, it's only the third watch now, you—" Yu Mixiu said in a low voice.

The lights were dim, and she couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.

He put the quilt over her body and said lightly, "Xiu'er, go to sleep. I will go back to Chuxiu Palace."

"The emperor thinks that his concubines are not serving well?" Yu Mixiu bit her lips.

Long Fei said: "I'm not very sleepy, I don't want to disturb the queen."

"Your Majesty, don't you leave tonight?"

Phoenix Palace.

Xuanji opened her eyes slightly.

I guess it was because I was wearing less clothes. When I returned from picking dewdrops yesterday, I felt uncomfortable all the time, so I reluctantly made tea and let Diefeng quietly send it to Qiu Yingxuan. When he came back, he started to corpse. Today, I was dizzy and light-headed, and I couldn't get up to do that hard work. Difeng passed the doctor's daughter, boiled some medicine and drank it, and I felt a little more comfortable, but it was still top-heavy.

The doctor girl said that she was depressed and contracted a cold, and the disease became fierce.

She was drowsy and couldn't sleep well, but Little Wolf was restless. He was sleeping next to her, and suddenly kicked her in the stomach and jumped out of bed.

No... The other thing is that someone has come in!

She said hoarsely, "Little Wolf—"

In the darkness, someone seemed to hear a faint reply.