Seeing that the conversation could not continue, Xianglan, who was waiting behind her master again, took another step forward.

The master must be careful to avoid suspicion with the prince, so she has to speak on his behalf.

Sitting on the small couch, he silently watched Xianglan pouring tea for him, with his head slightly lowered, and respectfully presented the teacup.

Lu Chunyu raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at her meaningfully.

Xianglan couldn't maintain the respectful smile anymore, so she slowly took the teacup.

She didn't drink it either, and turned around to put it back on the small table beside her.

After rubbing her hands, Xianglan's mouth was full of eagerness.

"The second young lady probably doesn't know that our eldest young lady is very shy."

"I've been worried about you day and night in the palace lately, worried about your health. Now that I've seen you, I'm so happy I don't know what to do."

After hearing this, Lu Chunyu, who was standing next to him, felt that the tea he had just taken a sip of no longer had any fragrance.

Hearing the voice, he looked at his sister across the small table, met her gaze, and nodded in agreement with a look of heartache and guilt.

Even though Lu Chunyu was an expert in cultivating her qi, she had to admit at this moment that her sister was so shameless that she was thick-skinned.

If he really cares about her, not to mention anything else, why doesn't the palace send two or three imperial doctors to see her, his own sister?

She is the favored concubine in the palace, known to everyone, but it's just a matter of waving her hand. Does sisterhood have to be so plastic?

Listening to the two of them singing in unison in silence, Lu Chunxi invited Lu Chunyu into the palace to accompany her.

Visiting my sister was fake, missing my lover outside the palace was real.

People are just servile. Given the choice between love and power, she firmly chose power.

As she wished, she entered the palace as a concubine and served and accompanied the emperor. Lu Chunxi began to miss every moment she spent with Song Chengli outside the palace.

Li Lang treated her with gentle words and care, and showed her tenderness and love like the gentle spring breeze, caring for her in every possible way.

The pampering and attention that she could never enjoy from the almighty emperor.

Emperor Chengming was ambitious and devoted nine and a half percent of his attention to the court and the people.

The remaining half is in the harem, and very little attention is given to offspring and concubines.

Lu Chunxi, the eldest daughter of Prime Minister Lu, is the most talented woman in Beijing with a distinguished family background. She is naturally proud.

She is so good that she deserves to be the most favored in the harem.

Before entering the palace, she made a solemn vow. After entering the palace, she made soup by herself and met him by chance in the imperial garden.

There are thousands of ways to recite poems, compose couplets, display talents, flatter and curry favor.

The emperor sitting high on the throne was naturally indifferent, no matter how hard the beauties in the palace tried to please him or how gentle they were.

The emperor who holds power remains high and mighty, unmoved by worldly desires.

The more this happened, the more Lu Chunxi missed the lover who was waiting for her outside the palace without any regrets.

For her, Li Lang would rather remain faithful to his wife and children. How could she be willing to let such a passionate man down?

"How are the Second Miss and the Prince? Prince Gong should be on duty at the Ministry of Rites right now."

Throw out the conversation slowly and calmly.

"Second Miss, when you leave the palace later, you might run into the prince returning from duty."

Lu Chunxi covered her mouth with her handkerchief and teased her sister jokingly: "Xianglan, please stop talking. Your sister is blushing with embarrassment."

He touched the lower half of his face, which was tightly covered by the veil, and a speechless Lu Chunyu flashed in his eyes.

Lu Chunxi is addicted, who knows what she is thinking.

Knowing that the two had not consummated their marriage, he pretended to be ignorant in front of Lu Chunyu.

Everyone in the capital knows about the young couple's good relationship.

Lu Chunyu felt sick after hearing this. She felt uncomfortable and no one else could survive.

Pretending not to understand, Lu Chunxi showed envy on her face, and her complacency could not be hidden in her words.

Lu Chunyu chattered on and on about how good the prince was and how considerate he was to her.

When he was busy with official duties, he was afraid of disturbing her rest, so he was gentle and considerate.

Lu Chunxi's face darkened.

Lu Chunyu said magnanimously and gently, "The prince is so kind, and as a virtuous wife, I will take it upon myself to take in a few concubines for him."

Having said that, he pursed his lips and smiled generously, and accidentally looked at Xianglan behind Lu Chunxi, his eyes lighting up.

Lu Chunxi was frightened and saw her sister raised her hand holding the handkerchief and pointed behind her.

Ask her for Xianglan so that she can go back and be her lover's concubine.

He also guaranteed in the name of his wife that when Xianglan arrived at the mansion, she would skip the position of maid and start directly as a concubine.

"Don't worry, sister. For your sake, I won't treat her unfairly. If she gets pregnant, I'll make the decision and directly confer the title of Madam. What do you think?"

Lu Chunyu, who happily found a concubine for her husband, did not feel jealous at all as a wife.

On the contrary, Lu Chunxi's face opposite was pitch black and looked very ugly.

Lu Chunxi, who had long regarded Song Chengli as hers, tried to stretch the corners of her stiff mouth, and her smile was uglier than crying.

"Sister...sister is really good at joking...really good at joking."

Lu Chunyu blinked her extremely innocent big eyes, and her face hidden by the veil revealed her eyes' smartness and brightness. She suddenly spoke formally.

"Sister, you're joking. Whether you'll give it to me or not, just tell me for sure."

......

Lu Chunyu was invited and pushed out by the palace maids from her sister's palace.

She was not angry. She patted her skirt, turned around, and went directly to the palace of her mother-in-law, Concubine Rong'an.

When she came out, she was followed by six palace maids with good looks.

When the Yonghe Palace got the news, there was a lot of noise and many antique vases were thrown to the ground.

Lu Chunxi didn't dare to throw away the things bestowed by the emperor, as they were all recorded in a book. What she threw away were the private items brought in from outside the palace.

After the fall, I gasped and looked at the mess on the ground, feeling both sad and angry.

There was no trace of the previous complacency.

Lu Chunyu didn't care at all whether her sister in the palace was happy or not. She was happier when Lu Chunxi had a hard life.

He swaggered back to his mansion with the beauty given by the concubine.

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