"I'm fine."
"Yes, you're alright." Emperor Yongqing sighed. How could he bear to bully such a young and delicate girl? He was afraid that if he spoke even slightly harshly, she would be frightened into tears.
...
In half a day, Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi, who had been brought from outside the palace to the palace, nervously looked at the majestic bright yellow figure in front of them. Kneeling on the ground to pay their respects was not considered proper etiquette.
But Emperor Yongqing didn't care about their rudeness. He glanced at them calmly and authoritatively and said, "You two should coax your sister properly."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
After the emperor left, the two realized that their backs were soaked with sweat from nervousness in front of the emperor for the first time, and their legs were trembling a little. However, their worry for their sister forced them to cheer up and go see Qingyin.
"younger sister!"
The people inside heard the noise and happily got up.
Like a butterfly fluttering in flight, she rushed into her familiar older sister's arms, "Sister, Sister Anxi."
"Why."
Lin Dahua held the pretty girl in her arms with pity, "Don't cry, don't cry, you won't be pretty if you cry."
Qingyin burst into laughter through her tears, "Sister, what do you take me for? Still a child?"
Lin Dahua didn't take it to heart; her sister was so cute, she was just a child.
Qingyin hugged Lin Dahua, then hugged Lin Anxi, and her emotions calmed down.
Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi also understood what was happening to Qingyin.
Looking at the innocent and bewildered Qingyin, Lin Dahua asked nervously, "Ahua, how did you suddenly become this Imperial Concubine?"
When Lin Dahua asked this question, Qingyin was even more confused than she was.
"I don't know either. I was in a daze yesterday. I woke up in this palace and then the palace maid called me Your Highness."
Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi looked at each other in bewilderment.
Lin Anxi's expression changed. If Ahua was to be made a concubine, it must be related to yesterday's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.
“Sister Ahua, please tell us everything that happened yesterday from beginning to end.”
Qingyin recalled: "Yesterday, Duan Heng and I took a carriage to a banquet. When we arrived at the banquet entrance, we met Sister Jiang, who led me to sit with her. At first, the Emperor asked me questions, and then I watched the performance and ate some snacks. Suddenly, a palace maid tripped and fell, and the teapot in her hand snagged my veil..."
At this point, Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi exchanged a glance, realizing that this was indeed the problem.
The girl was still speaking slowly.
"Then His Majesty pulled me to a different seat. Hmm, the snacks there were especially delicious, completely different from the ones in my original seat. And the wine there was also very good. Cough cough, actually I only had a little bit, it was so delicious."
At this point, Qingyin felt a little guilty.
Her two older sisters usually forbid her from drinking alcohol outside, so she's worried they'll scold her for secretly drinking this time.
Fortunately, her two older sisters were still focused on what she had just said about the veil falling off, and did not notice that she had secretly drunk wine. Qingyin breathed a small sigh of relief.
Seeing her older sister by her side, the girl relaxed a lot and even had the energy to curiously examine the exquisite furnishings in the room.
Knowing that the matter was settled and could not be changed, Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi understood this and then saw the curious girl wandering around the room. Their furrowed brows relaxed.
Fortunately, his younger sister hadn't yet figured things out, and the emperor seemed to have no problems other than being a bit older.
Lin Dahua and Lin Anxi tried to comfort themselves.
"Ahua, come here, I have something else to ask you."
"Okay, sure." The girl jogged back.
"What's wrong, sister!" The girl with rosy cheeks stared at Lin Dahua with bright eyes.
Lin Dahua felt both sad and happy. She didn't know whether it was a good thing or a bad thing for her sister to become the emperor's concubine. What if her sister was just clueless and actually liked the fourth prince?
Lin Anxi patted Lin Dahua, signaling her to check on Qingyin's expression and not let Ahua worry.
Lin Dahua turned her head, and sure enough, there was worry in Amei's eyes.
She gently stroked Qingyin's lips. "Little sister, have you thought about what your future husband will be like?"
...
Outside the door, seeing that Lin Dahua and the others had been inside for a long time and hadn't come out yet, His Majesty the Emperor finally couldn't help but worry. He dismissed the servants and quietly pressed himself against the door, listening to the sounds inside.
The Grand Eunuch: "..." Although it was hard to imagine, His Majesty's affairs were his affairs. The Grand Eunuch silently took a few steps closer to make sure he could hear the sounds inside.
At first, the Grand Eunuch listened to Lin Dahua comforting the Imperial Concubine, which seemed normal. But when he heard the Imperial Concubine directly ask what kind of husband she wanted, the Grand Eunuch immediately knew he was doomed. Especially when he felt the cold aura emanating from His Majesty beside him, he broke out in a cold sweat.
No, has the Imperial Concubine really gotten herself into this mess? Instigating the Imperial Concubine to have an affair is a dangerous move!
The nervous head eunuch secretly glanced at the emperor's face beside him, and it was indeed extremely ugly.
Fortunately, not long after, the Grand Eunuch heard the voice of the Imperial Concubine in the room, a voice that seemed to be the heavenly sound that would save him.
Qingyin propped her chin up and said without hesitation, "She's rich, beautiful, and spends money on me. But I'm His Majesty's Noble Consort now. Sister, will His Majesty give me lots and lots of money and take care of me?"
Lin Dahua was confused for a moment, glanced at Lin Anxi, then at her beautiful younger sister, and nodded confidently, "Definitely."
No matter how noble the emperor is, he is still a man. If the emperor doesn't treat his beautiful sister well, then he is blind.
“If he’s good to me, then I like him.” Qingyin nodded firmly.
This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com