Chapter 95 The Imperial Concubine will know that I have made great progress in matters of the bed

Cuiwei Palace.

Luo Fu sat on the soft couch, holding the embroidery frame in one hand and the embroidery needle in the other, embroidering a dragon pattern.

Although the dragon only had a shape, its eyes were large and its body was twisted.

It doesn't look majestic at all, but rather a bit funny.

Love watched and stopped for a moment.

Opposite the small table with the sewing basket was Murong Jin.

He was sitting cross-legged opposite, with a basket filled with cotton on his legs.

The cotton was being pulled from time to time to make it fluffier.

This was the task Love gave him.

So that he wouldn't want to carry her to the bed when he came back.

Winter is just around the corner, and after the continuous heavy rain, the weather is getting colder day by day.

Murong Jin's body also became colder, especially his hands, which were icy all the time.

She decided to make him a warm blanket.

The warm pockets naturally have to be embroidered with dragon patterns.

However, her needlework and embroidery skills were not very good, and even the samples she made were so ugly that it was unbearable to look at.

She planned to take down this version and embroider a new one.

Murong Jin pulled at the cotton and said lazily, "It was embroidered for me, I don't mind it, why do you mind it?"

Luo Fu was a little skeptical of his taste and held up the embroidery frame for him to see: "Really? If you take it out like this, people will laugh."

Murong Jin snorted, "Who do you think dares to laugh?"

Too.

He is so fierce, who dares to laugh at him?

But Love couldn't get over it. If she asked him to take the baby out, he would definitely say she did it if people asked about it. Then everyone would know that she was clumsy.

"Let's just embroider another one." Luo Fu said, "It won't take too much time. It will definitely be finished by the beginning of winter."

Murong Jin raised an eyebrow. "If my imperial concubine is so picky, I'm afraid she won't be able to embroider it even in the end of the year, let alone winter. Bring it here for me to see."

He reached out and took the embroidery frame.

Love looked at him in surprise.

Murong Jin looked at the embroidery frame, held the embroidery needle and poked it, and gradually a real dragon shape appeared on the funny dragon shape.

Luo Fu was stunned. She looked at Murong Jin with a look of admiration in her peach blossom eyes that she herself hadn't noticed: "How come Your Majesty can even embroider?"

Murong Jin enjoyed her gaze very much, and raised the corner of his mouth: "It's just a dragon shape, easier than painting."

Luo Fu nodded, looking at him with bright eyes: "Your Majesty is intelligent and can do everything well."

Murong Jin put down his embroidery frame and leaned closer to her. "Your Highness, since you know I'm smart, you know that over the past six days, I've made a lot of progress in bed. Your Highness has been hiding for six days, how about trying again tonight?"

Love's face turned red.

This person!

I was talking about embroidery, but you were thinking about something like that!

Her blushing face reminded Murong Jin of what she looked like under him.

His eyes gradually became deep.

Lust gradually crept up on me.

Just as he was about to carry her into the tent, a eunuch came in and reported, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Master Wen has arrived."

The charming atmosphere suddenly disappeared.

Luo Fu's attention immediately shifted. As she got down from the couch, she said, "Please invite Sister Wen in."

The eunuch hurriedly responded and went out. Not long after, Wen Xiangjun walked in.

Luo Fu went up to her and held her hand: "Sister, you're finally back! I knew you couldn't eat or sleep well outside. It's only been a few days, and you've lost a lot of weight compared to before you left the palace."

Wen Xiangjun listened, her heart warmed, and she pinched her nose: "I think you are the one who is nagging, Fu'er. It's only been a few days, why are you nagging like this?"

Luo Fu smiled and said, "Who told you to be my sister Wen? I wouldn't nag anyone else. Sister, did your trip go smoothly this time?"

Wen Xiangjun also smiled and took out a heavy purse from her pocket to show her. "Of course it went smoothly. I also brought back a group of thieves who cut corners on construction and caused the road and embankment to collapse. Fu'er, look, this is the salary and reward that Gao Zhangyin gave me in advance. I also asked Gao Zhangyin to ask His Majesty to increase our salaries."

Luo Fu looked at Wen Xiangjun with sparkling peach blossom eyes, full of admiration: "Sister Wen, you are so amazing!"

Although Wen Xiangjun had lost a lot of weight due to the recent days of running around, she was full of energy and spirits, and her spirits had never been better. In fact, everything was fine when she was outside. After she came back, she immediately came to see Luo Fu. One reason was that she had promised her when she left that she would visit her first after she came back.

Second, it is not as good as what others say about her being favored as what she says herself.

She had to hear it from her own mouth to believe it.

Wen Xiangjun pulled Luo Fu to the side and asked in a low voice, "Fu'er, is His Majesty really good to you?"

Luo Fu heard her ask this suddenly, in front of Murong Jin.

Only then did he realize that Wen Xiangjun didn't know that Chang Jin was Murong Jin.

And she, when he heard that she had returned, actually forgot to let her meet the emperor first.

She nodded and whispered, "Don't worry, sister. His Majesty is truly the best to me. He's sitting over there..."

As she spoke, she took Wen Xiangjun's hand and looked at Murong Jin, who was still sitting on the couch. "Your Majesty, my sister doesn't know your identity yet. Please don't blame her."

Wen Xiangjun looked at Luo Fu, then at the strange eunuch sitting on the couch and pulling cotton.

He, Your Majesty?