Plain sleeve green shirt, Qing tea jade cup.
Feng Jin looked at the steaming tea cup in front of him, with green tea stems floating in it. Although he had not tasted it, he could smell the faint fragrance of the tea.
After dinner, it is a beautiful thing to see a beauty holding a candle. If the beauty is elegant and moving, it is a pleasing beauty. For the first time, he knew that his Zhaochongyi was very poor at brewing, and even if the tea was not brewed well, at least his gestures were full of meaning.
He took a sip from the tea cup, his lips and teeth were fragrant, Feng Jin smiled and looked at Zhuang Luoyan: "The tea that Ai Fei brewed has a fragrant lips and teeth, this tea deserves the name of beauty tea."
Zhuang Luoyan listened to the sound of the rain outside the window and said with a smile: "The emperor is making fun of his concubine. It has been raining for several days, but the summer drought has been relieved, so there is no need to worry about water shortage when transplanting rice."
Feng Jin put down the tea cup and smiled gently: "Concubine Ai understands farming?"
"I don't know much about it, I'm just bored, reading some agricultural books, it's time to pass the leisure time," Zhuang Luoyan brushed the hair in front of his forehead, and smiled shyly, "Concubine such as poetry does not I understand too well, but those miscellaneous books are interesting."
"It's okay to like these," Feng Jin got up and walked to Zhuang Luoyan's side, suddenly bent down and picked her up, so frightened that Zhuang Luoyan stretched out his arms and wrapped his neck around him.
"Your Majesty!" Zhuang Luoyan felt that he really didn't understand the creature like the emperor, and their thought circuits were too different.
"With such a beautiful scenery, Concubine Ai won't be drinking tea with me all the time, right?" Feng Jin carried the beauty to the inner room. This was also the first time Zhuang Luoyan came in after he moved into the Xihe Palace. The furnishings in the house were very elegant. However, it is not elegant, but it makes people feel indescribably warm, making people feel comfortable as soon as they come in.
Pulling out the only jasper hairpin in the hair, the blue silk flows down smoothly like water, expressing thousands of amorous feelings.
The so-called wink is not the most charming, but the unconscious coquettishness and shyness are the most difficult things for men to resist under the bed. Zhuang Luoyan watched the emperor transform into a wolf, and hooked the emperor's waist with a smile. As a concubine, you need professional ethics. When it's time to work hard, you should do your best.
The emperor's performance on the bed was very brave, so Zhuang Luoyan, who had suspected that he would become an embroidery needle, had to sigh with emotion about the top tonic of the palace.
However, Feng Jin is not an emperor who turns over the brand every day. Zhuang Luoyan doesn't know whether the emperor is so brave in other women's beds. If not, it can be regarded as an affirmation of his charm.
Gao Dezhong, who was waiting outside the door, ordered water for bathing at any time. Although it was raining today, it was summer after all. The emperor should have a bath afterwards, so he should have prepared it earlier.
When the emperor got up to take a bath, Zhuang Luo rouge dressed very thoroughly. When she was carried into the tub by the emperor, she felt that the emperor's body was good for a lot.
Perhaps the water temperature was just right, or perhaps the emperor's level of bathing for others had improved, and Zhuang Luoyan really fell asleep in a daze.
When I woke up the next morning, the emperor hadn't got up yet, and Zhuang Luoyan didn't open his eyes, just leaned closer to the emperor, expressing his closeness, but he didn't expect the emperor to wrap her waist in the next moment.
She still didn't get up to change the emperor's clothes, she just sat on the bed and watched the emperor leave, rubbed her aching waist, got up after sleeping for a while and then got up to dress up. I want to go to the queen to hang out once. It is also very painful to want to come to the queen. Every morning I have to watch those petite wives hanging around in front of me, and I can't express my dissatisfaction.
"Master, how to arrange the small kitchen in our palace?" Yun Xi and Tingzhu waited on Zhuang Luoyan to change clothes, not knowing how to make up her mind.
"We use our own people in the small kitchen." Zhuang Luoyan didn't want the food he was eating to be unsafe, so he chose a white jade hairpin for Tingzhu, "When you cook food, remember not to exceed the standard of filling, and the rest are in your heart. It's clear, I won't say more."
The matter that the emperor allowed Xihe Palace to have its own small kitchen has been passed on to the ears of the palace masters, and they have different ideas, but no one jumped out at this moment. , they oppose it, who knows if they will be like the two eunuchs and palace maids
And the emperor is so good to her, maybe there is no such relationship.
As the most honorable woman in the harem other than the Empress, Concubine Shu Gui is not a woman who gets carried away after being favored by the emperor. When she heard the news, the first thing she felt was not jealousy, but strangeness.
It's strange that the emperor's attitude towards Zhao Chongyi is a pet, but the number of times the emperor turns over the Zhao Chongyi brand is not as much as himself and Xu Zhaoyi. Yangui concubine, said that she was not favored, and the emperor treated her very wholeheartedly.
After carefully selecting a few jade hairpins, Concubine Shu stood up, no matter what, if this Zhao Chongyi really won the emperor's heart...
"Niangniang, Su Xiuyi is here."
"Let her wait outside, I'll come out right away." After taking another photo in front of the bronze mirror, Concubine Shu Gui lifted her feet and walked outside after confirming that her makeup was correct.
Seeing Concubine Shu Gui, Su Xiuyi immediately leaned over: "Cousin, I heard that the emperor not only flipped over the Zhaochongyi brand last night, but also let Xihe Palace have its own small kitchen."
"The matter of the emperor, where can we discuss it?" Concubine Shu Gui gave Su Xiuyi a cool look, and when she saw her face was annoyed, she retracted her gaze, and said lightly, "Forget what to say and what not to say. "
Su Xiuyi lowered her head blushing, "Yes, cousin."
In Jingyang Palace, the queen sat on the top and watched the beautiful women come in to greet each other. The smile on her face never changed.