On the second day, the palace maids who had been waiting for a long time on both sides outside the east warm room of Kunning Palace stood quietly waiting for the message from the noble master in the house.

There were rustling sounds in the room, the sound of bedding being lifted up, and the sound of footsteps hitting the ground.

The palace maids on both sides lowered their heads and restrained their expressions, and a low, hoarse, and magnetic male voice floated into their ears through the door.

The deliberately lowered voice contained a satisfied sensibility. When the door was opened, the waiters who came in one after another blushed.

The sky-blue and gold curtain was lifted.

The man, wearing a middle-length shirt, with broad shoulders and waist, had his arms fully occupied.

Song Yunyi was at a loss as to what to do with his little wife in his arms and raised his hands to push her away.

He lowered his head and touched his wife's thin and red eyelids to comfort her.

The little hand that was hammering him was frozen between them, motionless.

The man smiled and gazed into the eyes of the person in his arms, which were as affectionate as water. The gurgling clear water flowed gently through Lu Chunyu, nourishing her slowly without resistance.

The curled up hands changed from resisting to hugging, opened and stretched high to wrap around the man's neck.

The palace maids who entered the inner room to serve brought basins, made the bed, and folded the quilts.

The palace maid bent down to make the bed and put on new mattress, glancing at the wet sheets without paying any attention.

The old clothes taken off by the new queen and emperor were starched and washed, and new clothes fumigated with scent were prepared for the masters to change into. The whole process was orderly.

After changing into his imperial uniform, Emperor Chengming tidied himself up.

Everyone saw him turn around and stride towards his young wife who was facing the mirror in front of the dressing table.

The pregnant little queen was disturbed badly last night and asked for water three times yesterday.

The little queen, with red eyes that she could hardly open, drooped her shoulders as she let someone make a fuss most of the night.

He was so slow that he didn't even hear the approaching footsteps from behind.

The man who was standing behind his young wife enthusiastically waved away the maids who were surrounding the little queen to dress her up.

Errong pursed her lips and was distracted for a moment. Before she could react, the ivory comb in her hand was snatched away by the man.

She raised her eyes, met the signal to leave in the man's eyes, and bowed.

Thinking of the red bruises on the young lady's neck that could not be concealed, Errong stood up and opened his mouth to speak.

Unable to bear the high pressure from the emperor above her, Errong closed her open mouth and left with the other palace ladies in frustration.

I was so sleepy that my head moved down a little to the left, and then I woke up suddenly.

The little queen opened her big watery eyes and looked around.

Everyone around her retreated, and she withdrew her sleepy eyes and looked at the clear reflection of someone in the mirror.

The man stood behind her, slightly bending his thin waist.

Lu Chunyu, who was blinking in the mirror, seemed to be reaching out to support her neck.

Thinking of this, his breathing, which had been slow, immediately became rapid.

I clearly begged him, but he just pretended to be stupid and didn't understand.

I can't understand what people are saying.

What a barbaric beast.

The little queen's angry look was so cute that the man behind her was obviously not satisfied with just looking at her.

The hot breath fell on her ears, and the little queen, with red earlobes, raised her hand and slapped the restless man.

The slap hit the side of the face, and the man's face turned towards Lu Chunyu's neck, which exposed her delicate skin.

His lips turned and clung to the white and tender skin of her neck, refusing to let go.

The heat hit my neck, and the thin skin on my neck turned red, and it tended to spread downwards.

We made a fuss for almost the entire night yesterday but it still didn't work.

The furious little queen slapped the dog emperor on the head several times.

On the second day of the new queen's wedding, she summoned the concubines as usual and accepted their kneeling worship.

Kunning Palace symbolizes the highest status that ancient women yearned for, and is also the highest goal that countless women officials strived for.

No matter whether the concubines in the harem were convinced or not, or whether they were willing or not, the emperor's marriage to the queen came to an end yesterday.

The long-coveted throne has been secured.

Noble ladies in the harem and concubines above the rank of noble lady must go to Kunning Palace to pay a visit.

The palace maids serving in Kunning Palace led the noble masters into the main hall of the palace.

Imperial Concubine Zhang arrived at the perfect time and stepped into the main hall. Familiar people had already taken the seats on both sides of the room.

The dignified and beautiful imperial concubine sneered in her heart at her old friends who were pretending to be so.

Everyone appeared calm on the surface, but I don’t know why I was angry inside.

After all, the position that he had considered as his own was snatched away by a young girl from outside the palace.

These old people in the palace, let alone everyone here.

Even though she was very good at cultivating her Qi, she certainly didn't feel good at the moment.

Concubine Li has the highest rank in the palace except for the Queen.

So others saw her walking slowly towards the first seat on the left side of the main seat.

"I heard my sister was sick a few days ago, and I wanted to go over and see her."

The first concubine on the right, Concubine Liang, rubbed her lips with a handkerchief and smiled.

The thin silk handkerchief and the lips decorated with rouge are bright and juicy, as red as blood.

The white face covered with powder is red, white, and very bright and pretty.

She patted her hand holding the handkerchief, and her nail polish and gold and jade armor on her hand sparkled charmingly.

Concubine Zhang took a sip of tea, put down the cup in her hand, and looked over with her eyes raised.

"It just so happened that the little prince was ill. My younger sister thought that she couldn't go there in person, so she sent someone to send some cooling and heat-reducing herbs to her."

"How are you these days, sister?"

After the laughing words fell, the others didn't dare to look up at Concubine Zhang's expression.

Concubine Zhang is an old lady in the palace. She was appointed as a concubine by the late emperor before Your Majesty ascended the throne.

Why was the concubine given first instead of the principal wife? Perhaps only the old people who followed His Majesty in the palace knew the secret.

When Emperor Chengming was the crown prince, the late emperor and the empress dowager arranged marriages for him no less than several times.

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