Wu Zhe was taken to Zhuang Ning Palace by Concubine Zhuang, and it was self-evident between the two of them to do something.
The two of them had just sat down in Zhuang Ning Palace, and not long after they had put down the food and wine, Concubine Zhuang seduced Wu Zhe with her eyes.
Wu Zhe understood. Concubine Zhuang's eyebrows and eyes were filled with an indescribable loveliness, which made him feel that his little heart was really thumping.
Even with the ambiguous relationship with Princess Qing before, Wu Zhe didn't feel this way.
Because it's a different type. No matter how lofty and inviolable Princess Qing's status is, she is "one of my own" after all, or should become "one of my own" sooner or later. Both parties know that there is such a meaning between each other, it can be said that the love between the two is only a layer of window paper is pierced.
Concubine Zhuang's identity is quite special, she is a "married wife" type of beauty. Even though Emperor Xuanwu seldom favored her, it did not affect her status as a noble concubine. So whenever Wu Zhe had something to do with Zhuang Concubine, Wu Zhe felt a thrill of crouching on the dragon bed.
Although Emperor Xuanwu can't really wear a green hat, this kind of psychological stimulation is quite enjoyable.
But at this moment, Concubine Zhuang's personal maid came to report: "Princess Qing is asking to see you outside."
For a moment, Wu Zhe felt like he wanted to get under the table.
"Caught rape?" Wu Zhe almost called out this sentence.
Just a quarter of an hour before leaving the Hall of Mental Cultivation, he still put the princess under his body. But now when he wanted to put Concubine Zhuang under him, Her Royal Highness the Princess came to her.
Wu Zhe didn't think it was a coincidence, it was definitely because Princess Qing was thinking about herself after she returned to her residence, so she sent someone over to inquire, so she got feedback and found Zhuangning Palace all the way.
Why is it like the feeling of a resentful woman coming to Xiaosan'er's door? Wu Zhe felt sad in his heart.
Concubine Zhuang knew about Wu Zhe's affair with Princess Qing, but she had a lot to do with her. It's a little bit of a mess right now.
"Will you let her in?" Concubine Zhuang asked Wu Zhe for help.
Wu Zhe usually has a quick mind, but when encountering this kind of thing, he feels like his head is muddy and unable to move: "Uh... what if we don't let her in?"
Concubine Zhuang said awkwardly: "I'm going to lose face after all, right?"
"By the way, we didn't do anything. We were just at the dinner table, not on the bed." Wu Zhe slapped the table: "Quick, please invite her in, it won't be good after a long time."
"That's really the case!" Concubine Zhuang suddenly realized. Call out: "Go and invite Princess Qing to come in!"
She was afraid that after a long time, Princess Qing would think that the two of them just got off the bed and pretended to be eating.
The lady-in-waiting hurried out.
"You need to run!" Concubine Zhuang shouted.
The maid hurriedly ran out.
"Don't be so fake..." Wu Zhe covered his forehead.
This is a guilty conscience. If there is no personal relationship, why worry about these
Concubine Zhuang hurriedly said again: "How about we go out to meet Princess Qing?"
"..." Wu Zhe almost threw himself on the table, unexpectedly Concubine Zhuang was more guilty than himself.
Of course Concubine Zhuang is more guilty than Wu Zhe. After all, this is the plot of stealing a man. Although the master who came to steal people is not a man in the eyes of everyone. But if Princess Qing said something bad in front of Emperor Xuanwu, even if Emperor Xuanwu didn't mind, Concubine Zhuang would still have a headache.
Princess Qing came in from the outside in a splendid attire.
Bright yellow gorgeous princess clothes, long sleeves fluttering, gold forged silk. Her already fair skin looked bright and pink in the golden-yellow main color of the clothing. Especially the towering chest, although there are no gullies exposed, it also appears to be undulating under the bust of the chest.
Wu Zhe almost threw himself on the table again.
This is a declaration of war!
Even in the consort ring back then, Wu Zhe had never seen Princess Qing dressed so beautifully and eye-catching.
"Oh, Princess Qing." Concubine Zhuang's voice trembled a little, but fortunately there was no major problem with her expression and manner.
This is a guilty conscience, Wu Zhe secretly called out. Princess Qing has such a powerful brain, she must be able to see the flaws.
In fact, Concubine Zhuang was also the one who came here in a big storm. Can become one of the four concubines. How could there be no scheming? But today's incident is a bit special, the danger of being close to the crouching dragon bed still makes her feel nervous, so her performance is inaccurate.
"Oh, I met Concubine Zhuang." Princess Qing wanwanly saluted and asked for blessings. Although she is the new princess in charge of the country, she is still respected as the four concubines of Concubine Zhuang in the harem. What's more, the other party is the wife and concubine of Emperor Xuanwu.
However, Emperor Xuanwu was able to completely hand over state affairs to Princess Qing, which made his status definitely surpass that of Concubine Zhuang. So if she doesn't want to salute, she can completely refuse to salute in the name of a small family.
Princess Qing's politeness made Concubine Zhuang dare not take it seriously, so she hurriedly saluted in the same way: "Your Highness, the princess is a little concubine."
After the two saluted. They smiled sweetly at each other.
There wasn't any verbal confrontation, but the two were eyeing each other.
The two women had never looked at each other's appearance and figure so seriously before, so they were both surprised.
Wu Zhe watched clearly from the sidelines.
Both women are first-class beauties with high breasts. Graceful waist. Concubine Zhuang was only seven or eight years older than her, and she was less than thirty years old. The difference is that there is a more charming feeling of a mature woman between the eyebrows and eyes, a typical mature woman's demeanor.
Although Princess Qing's beauty is also of the graceful and luxurious type, she is a young girl after all, with a kind of childishness on her face. But such a young girl's face with her chest full is really Wu Zhe's favorite dish.
Oh, if I had to choose to be my wife, I would definitely choose Princess Qing. But if you choose a lover, maybe Concubine Zhuang is more exciting...
Wu Zhe, a brat, actually began to rate the two girls in his heart.
The two women didn't notice Wu Zhe's looking back and forth at all, they were all focused on each other.
"Come and sit here." Concubine Zhuang stepped forward and lightly held Princess Qing's hand, and the palace maid pushed a stool over, letting her sit next to her.
Soon another court lady delivered bowls and chopsticks and new dishes and meals.
Princess Qing just let Concubine Zhuang pull her to sit down, smiling all over her face, without any anger: "Oh, this is going to bother you, Concubine Zhuang."
"Why bother? You can't even invite me." Concubine Zhuang enthusiastically entertained Princess Qing for food.
The two began to chat about the daily life, and even talked about a new bird's nest built in the corner of the eaves of a leisure hall in the palace.
It’s good that you didn’t say that the dove occupied the magpie’s nest, Wu Zhe looked on and muttered in his heart.
But the two women didn't seem to be angry at all when they talked, they were just chatting with each other. Even the focus of this matter—Wu Zhe, was completely left aside.
Even when she called in just now, Princess Qing didn't even look at Wu Zhe.
It's Wu Zhe's turn to feel guilty... (To be continued...)