Song Chengli seldom returned home for lunch. He was a man who intentionally avoided interacting with the princess, and he came back very early, which was unusual for him.
After finishing his shift, during his lunch break, the man, who was not used to riding in a sedan chair, rode back on horseback.
Lu Chengli dismounted and handed the whip to the doorman who saw his master approaching quickly from afar.
The man walked quickly, and Li Da followed closely behind him.
I guess the master still has feelings for the girl in the palace.
When the princess left the palace, the prince hurried back to the palace to see the person, but he did it in order to get some words from the princess about the unspeakable person.
Li Da was afraid, so he didn't say anything.
Poor princess, poor him.
If Your Majesty learns that the prince who challenged the emperor's dignity must be executed for the sake of the royal family's reputation.
As an insider, he could not escape Gatou's fate.
The more Li Da thought about it, the paler his face became, and he hugged himself tightly to his cold body.
The meal was served in the flower hall, but the palace kitchen had not received any news that the prince was coming back for dinner.
However, even though the table was full of dishes, the only two masters in the mansion could not finish them.
The people who served lunch were replaced by the beautiful concubines given by the Queen Mother, one serving by the side of the male host and the other by the side of the female host.
Serving the two most distinguished masters in the palace.
As for the other four concubines, they all stood respectfully a few steps behind the mistress of the house, ready to receive their orders.
Dining in the flower hall is not a good place for conversation.
No matter how anxious Song Chengli was, he was still hesitant and his handsome face remained expressionless.
The people serving him couldn't see anything in his mind at all, except Lu Chunyu who was sitting opposite him.
The small porcelain bowl has a white background and blue patterns, but it is big enough to be held in the hand. The green rice in the bowl is called Bihe glutinous rice because of its color.
The yield is small, the taste is sweet and sticky, and it has always been supplied to the royal family and nobles.
Lu Chunyu really likes the fine and sweet taste of Bihe japonica rice. Generally, she can easily use two small bowls of it.
What's more, she entered the palace in the morning. For the sake of dignity and to avoid trouble, how could she dare to eat more?
I originally wanted to eat more at lunch, what a good idea, Princess Gong.
Again and again, I could feel the gazes piercing me across the table, each one more impatient and fiery than the last.
Unable to turn a blind eye, the princess sighed silently, chewed the rice in her mouth, and quietly put down her bowl and chopsticks.
The table followed with increasingly heated gazes.
Prince Gong put down his chopsticks quickly.
The princess rinsed her mouth, wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and waited patiently for Song Chengli to listen to her.
"I'm sure Your Highness has heard about this. I really can't hide anything from you!"
Prince Gong stood with his back straight, his peach blossom eyes staring at him intently, a hint of doubt flashing across them.
What's the meaning.
Princess Gong, with a virtuous look on her face, pursed her lips and smiled beneath the veil, and gave a gentle but helpless look to the bewildered Prince Gong.
Why is he pretending to be confused? Shouldn't the person outside report the good news to him when he comes in?
Six beauties, you are so lucky, it’s great news.
Prince Gong looked over and saw the young princess, who gave him a meaningful look.
Without waiting for him to figure out what was going on, she raised her hand and six strange women came to him, leaned over, and looked extremely charming.
Song Chengli's brows were furrowed, and at first glance, he looked completely devoid of joy.
Princess Gong stood up and kindly answered the question.
"Mother is worried that the prince's backyard is empty. I think so too. This is such a big yard, and I am the only one here during the day."
"Mother is so considerate, she has given me six younger sisters. If you give birth to a son or daughter in the future, adding to the family, Mother will be happy, His Majesty will be happy, and I will naturally be happy too."
Song Chengli, who was a little unhappy, withdrew his eyes, twitched his lips, and was about to leave with a wave of his sleeves.
As he stepped over the threshold, he heard the princess's faint voice behind him.
"I went to see my sister. I had heard rumors in the past that she was very favored and well-off, but I didn't believe it. But today, I see that it is indeed true."
The man turned his head, his handsome eyes and eyebrows full of forbearance.
Lu Chunyu was neither hurried nor slow, did not look at others, nor did he care about being looked at.
She frowned and leisurely smoothed out the wrinkles on her long sleeves.
"Yonghe Palace is magnificent and splendid, filled with gifts bestowed upon you by His Majesty. A peek into one corner reveals that my sister is in the prime of her favor."
After a pause, the stiff Song Chengli suppressed the heartache and spoke slowly.
"As your younger sister, I dare not ask for anything extravagant. I only hope that one day you will give birth to a prince to continue the royal family and the bloodline for Your Majesty. Your Highness, please agree."
The slow and steady pace of her speech carried a message that was sharp enough to penetrate the man's shattered sanity.
Scenes from the past emerged one after another.
"Brother Song~~"
"Brother Li~~"
"Brother Li, Xi'er doesn't ask for anything else. I just hope that Brother Li can get what he wants and realize his ambitions in the court."
......
Xier who loved him wholeheartedly, the best Xier, but they both missed each other in the end.
Oh, heaven! Oh, earth! Why are you so cruel to separate lovers?
When others are overwhelmed, they run away holding their chests like crazy.
Looking up at the sky, he saw the dark sky, and the culprit with a slightly raised mouth corner did not feel the slightest bit of guilt.
I complained in my heart.
No, no, it can’t be that fragile.
The unlucky guy Song was driven away from the tragic man who was eager to cheat on her.
Lu Chunyu felt happy and cheerful in the afternoon.
The cold autumn weather ruined her appearance and restrained her desire to go out and socialize.
But in the palace, when the prince is out, she is the boss.
He was leaning against the pear blossom couch, the soft blanket beneath him was compressed and shrunk, with a thin quilt covering his body.
The six new little beauties, some massaged my shoulders, some massaged my legs.
The beauty fruit plate beside the couch picked out the best-looking oranges, which were bright yellow and peeled.
Her green jade fingers tore off the white veins covering the flesh, and then moved one petal at a time towards the lips of the princess, which were barely visible behind the handkerchief.
Her lazy eyes were half closed, her pink lips slightly parted, and she gently held the orange flesh in her mouth.
The beauty sent from the palace saw that the princess was recuperating with her eyes closed. She glanced at the princess on the couch and saw the peak of her beauty hidden by the white veil, which looked like warm white jade.
Cuisheng, who was serving fruit to her mistress, recalled the beautiful scene that had just flashed by.
It is truly a red peony with a fragrance condensed in the dew, and the half-covered and half-exposed skin is like a white peony covered with morning dew.
It seemed as if the next second, the overflowing fragrance couldn't wait to burst out.
He bravely approached the mistress who was half lying with her eyes closed.
Cuisheng deliberately moved closer and the next second she really caught the wonderful fragrance that was exactly the same as she had imagined.
Take a deep breath, and your nose will be filled with rich aroma, which is so captivating.
It is easy to ignore it from a distance, but when you get close, the fragrance lingers on your nose, exuding charming charm.
Cuisheng's nose twitched as he tried to tempt her to catch the fragrance, but he felt increasingly unsatisfied.
Her expression was vacant and intoxicated, enticing me to come closer and closer, like I was bewitched.
On the other side, Qiong'e, who was holding a book on her knees and reading a storybook in a clear and sweet voice, looked up.
He took in Cui Sheng's mad look and saw her slowly approaching, overstepping the bounds of authority.
Qiong'e, who was nervously holding the pages of the book, stopped reading and looked at her mistress on the couch in front of her without thinking too much.
Seeing that he was sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, Qiong'e, relieved, approached carefully. She lowered her voice and reminded the princess, who was now sleeping soundly on the small couch next to her, in a trembling voice.
"Cuisheng...Cuisheng..."
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