What a saying, "When my flower blooms, all other flowers die"...

Jiang Heyu had never heard such inspiring poetry.

He couldn't help but stop.

When the Queen Mother saw this, the haze in her heart dissipated.

It seems that the match has been made.

Fortunately, Zhu Xianyue is well-read, courageous and intelligent, otherwise she might not have caught Jiang Heyu's eye.

Jiang Heyu was also really impressed by Zhu Xianyue's talent.

I understand the hidden meaning in Zhu Xianyue's words better.

She was willing to stay in the palace.

That's all.

Since Miss Zhu is willing, the Queen Mother is also the one who brought them together, and Zhu Xianyue is also very much to the Emperor's liking, then he will no longer refuse.

"Miss Zhu, like me, both like gentleman chrysanthemums."

Jiang Heyu turned around and said.

When the Queen Mother heard this, her heart blossomed with joy.

He quickly held his forehead and said, "I am old and not as healthy as before, so I don't want to see any flowers or plants anymore. Emperor, please accompany Miss Zhu."

"My son obeys."

Looking at the two of them walking away together, the Queen Mother was delighted.

…

Imperial Garden.

Zhu Xianyue and Jiang Heyu were walking in front, and the palace servants were following from a distance behind.

Smelling the faint fragrance coming from the woman, Jiang Heyu felt refreshed.

After a while, Jiang Heyu said, "According to the laws of the Xuan Dynasty, concubines without children and of low rank must be buried with the emperor when he passes away."

He was reminding her that it would be almost impossible for her to get pregnant after entering the palace.

If one day he forgets me and throws me into a corner, I will not be able to escape the fate of being buried alive with him.

It's such a pity that such a good girl followed him.

But Zhu Xianyue not only didn't care, she suddenly stood on tiptoe and gently placed her slender jade fingers on his lips.

She said softly, "May the Emperor live forever. What are you talking about?

After he finished speaking, he seemed to suddenly realize something and knelt down with a red face.

"Your Majesty, I have overstepped my bounds. I beg your Majesty to punish me."

She was really shy, and her earlobes were so red that they looked like blood was about to drip out.

Because Zhu Xianyue felt... her body became sensitive.

As soon as she got close to Jiang Heyu and smelled the strong ambergris on him, she couldn't control herself.

In order not to lose her composure, she had to hold it in.

Jiang Heyu was also moved by it.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Xianyue cared not about her own life or death, but about him.

Jiang Heyu quickly helped the man up.

"I'm overthinking it. From today on, I will confer upon you the title of Yue Guiren. You are my woman, so touching my lips is harmless."

"Your Highness...Your Highness thanks you!"

Zhu Xianyue hurriedly thanked him.

If nothing unexpected happens, she will be the one sleeping with me tonight.

Because the noble lady's status was not too high and she could not have her own palace, the emperor let her temporarily live in the Fengluan Palace of Concubine Lan Zhu Yulan.

It was getting late, and Jiang Heyu separated from her.

Zhu Xianyue also returned to Fengluan Palace.

The decree that named her Yue Guiren had already reached Fengluan Palace before her.

Zhu Yulan was getting angry again.

Seeing Zhu Yulan, whose face was red and neck was thick with anger, Zhu Xianyue specially smiled and greeted her.

"I pay my respects to the Imperial Concubine. The Emperor has asked me to temporarily reside in Fengluan Palace so that we can look after each other. I like the East Wing Palace. Can I live there?"

The east wing hall is close to Zhu Yulan's bedroom.

At night, as long as Zhu Xianyue's voice is a little louder, Zhu Yulan can hear it.

It's really great.

Zhu Yulan's face was distorted with anger.

...She had only not seen him for a while, so why did the emperor confer the title of noble lady on her sister?

You canceled your appointment with her just to see Zhu Xianyue, right?