"Your Highness, Concubine Zhang seems to be eating pork elbow again." The personal eunuch Fugui said embarrassedly.
Concubine Zhang was greedy even before she got married. Later, she married Prince Yan as a concubine and loved to eat it even more.
The more he eats, the fatter he gets, and now he has become a little fat boy.
The Prince of Yan used to stay in Concubine Zhang's room, and he could always smell the greasy aroma of pork elbows when he went to sleep.
When making love with Concubine Zhang, the fat Zhang Miaoyu pressed heavily on the prince.
King Yan: ...She gained weight again!
My waist!
Fat people snore easily. Prince Yan was woken up by Concubine Zhang's snoring more than once. Prince Yan's poor sleep seriously affected his official duties the next day.
Gradually, he lost interest in this fat concubine.
"Your Highness, will you stay at Concubine Zhang's place tonight?" Fugui asked carefully outside the Huaxiang Courtyard.
King Yan covered his nose to block the smell of greasy pork elbow: "No."
Turn around and leave.
He hates elbows!
If Zhang Miaoyu could pay a little more attention to her image management, Prince Yan would definitely continue to like her. But she really has no self-control!
Fugui had no choice but to follow Prince Yan to the next concubine's room.
In Zhang Miaoyu's flower-scented courtyard, a maid ran in, "My Lord, the prince came to our courtyard just now, stood at the door for a while, and then left. Should we chase him?"
Zhang Miaoyu held a big, fragrant pork elbow in her chubby hands and said nonchalantly, "My mother said that if a man loves you, he will love everything about you unconditionally. No matter how tall, short, fat or thin you are, men will like you. If the prince really likes me, he won't mind that I'm fat."
When she first married into the palace, Zhang Miaoyu and Prince Yan got along well.
The two had a wonderful time together.
But gradually, as she grew fatter and fatter, the prince became increasingly distant from her. Zhang Miaoyu was originally very distressed and wanted to lose weight. But after communicating with Liu Ruyan, who had also fallen out of favor, he gradually understood.
Men are heartless creatures, their love is too short-lived.
It’s better to eat pork elbow.
As the sky darkened, the Prince of Yan walked around a few places and became more and more bored. Prince Yan prepared to return to the main house and sleep alone tonight.
Fugui, who was following behind him, rolled his eyes and reminded respectfully: "Your Highness, a new master has moved into Fangfei Garden. I heard that she is very good-looking. Why don't we go take a look tonight?"
Prince Yan paused.
Adhering to the principle of “since I’m already here”, I planned to go to Fangfei Garden to take a look.
New people are different from the old people in the house, there is always something fresh and lively about them. Of course, according to Prince Yan's past experience, the freshness of the newcomer would soon be worn out, and he would become an ordinary member of the harem.
The guards cleared the way and the eunuchs led the way with lanterns as they headed towards the southwest corner of the Yan Dynasty palace. The dozen or so courtyards in the southwest are where concubines live.
King Yan didn't like these courtyards in the southwest very much as they seemed a bit shabby. Although the concubines were beautiful, their yards were poorly maintained and overgrown with weeds, and the decoration in their bedrooms was simple and boring.
I can tolerate Prince Yan coming once or twice, but I feel really uncomfortable when he comes every day. Especially at night, the lights in the southwest courtyard were turned off everywhere, and it was as quiet as a group of graves.
As he walked, Prince Yan stopped and saw a unique courtyard among the dimly lit walls.
At the entrance of the yard, two beautiful colorful carp lanterns are hung high. Under the moonlight, clusters of pink roses bloomed outside the courtyard wall, and beautiful patterns were painted on the white courtyard wall.
Compared to the gloomy courtyard around it, this is like a fairyland.
“Your Highness, that is Master Shen Wei’s Fang Fei Garden.” Fugui took the initiative to introduce.
King Yan suddenly became interested.
What a unique yard.
Prince Yan walked into the gate of Fangfei Garden. The clear white moonlight illuminated the small courtyard.
King Yan saw several bright red peach trees. There were no weeds in the yard, and some hydrangeas, irises, platycodons, and sweet olives were planted in an orderly manner. There is a swing stand in the corner of the courtyard wall, and crisp wind chimes are hung on the eaves.
Although the yard is small, it looks unique.
Fangfei Garden is full of fresh vitality, which is completely different from the courtyard that looks like a willow-covered snow cave.
Fugui cleared his throat and announced the arrival of the prince.
The door opened and the maids Caiping and Cailian came out. The two maids knelt on the ground. Cai Lian said nervously, "Your Highness has come so suddenly. The master is bathing... Please wait for a moment, Your Highness."
Fugui frowned: "You bold servant, how can you make the prince wait!"
King Yan glanced at Fugui.
Fugui was so smart that he immediately shut up. Prince Yan pushed the door open and walked in. Fugui and two maids were guarding outside the house.
When Prince Yan stepped into the main bedroom, his eyes lit up. There was a faint fragrance in the bedroom, and although there were no expensive furnishings, it was exquisite and beautiful everywhere.
The floor is covered with fluffy carpet, the vase on the desk is filled with fresh pink peach blossoms, and the table is placed with exquisite hand-woven items. The screen is delicate and the view from the window is picturesque.
Behind a thin white gauze curtain, there was steam rising and Shen Wei was bathing in a hazy state.
Shen Wei's voice sounded a little nervous: "Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I am still bathing..."
The voice is soft and timid, like a shy little bird.
Prince Yan suddenly became interested and lifted the gauze curtain.
The lights were on and the bathtub was filled with white steam. King Yan looked at the woman in the bathtub. Her slightly wet black hair fell on her shoulders, wetly resting on her round shoulders. The woman had a charming face and skin as white as cream, and her slender waist could be vaguely seen through the water.
Very beautiful appearance.
The moist eyes reminded King Yan of a lost deer in the mountains.
It has been a long time since the Prince of Yan had been completely relieved since his southern tour. Suddenly, a stunning beauty appeared in front of him, his Adam's apple rolled and his eyes were dark.
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