She didn't lose the fight, but she did. Sheng Xiyan covered her lips with her delicate hands and smiled.
Dun Guiyuan laughed so hard that she was confused.
Looking closely, there seems to be no sadness on this woman's bright face. Is she really not feeling uncomfortable?
This is impossible. My love is being taken away from me, how can I treat it so lightly?
"Sister Zhaoyi, you don't have to hide it. If you feel bad, just cry. I won't laugh at you."
Sheng Xiyan picked up the peony flowers in the vase beside her and said with a smile:
"Little Dunzi, how many questions did you answer on the test? Did you understand the questions?"
"If you hadn't messed me up, I would have definitely won first place!"
Sheng Xiyan used peony flowers to flirt with Dun Guiyuan,
"You should be thankful that I asked you to answer fewer questions. Otherwise, I'm afraid that you, a fool, would answer irrelevant questions, making the officials in the Ministry of Rites laugh at you and bringing shame to us concubines."
The water from the flower stem splashed onto Dun Guiyuan's face. She tried to grab the flower, but Hua Xia and Mei Xiang grabbed her from behind.
"Bitch! How dare you touch my master?"
Hua Xia said, "The Emperor has said that no matter who dares to touch our queen, he will not be forgiven. Miss Dun, please go back."
Dun Guiyuan said grimly:
"You vixen, don't you think of Qi Yan when you wake up in your dreams at midnight?
How infatuated he is with you, how about you?
Aren’t you afraid that he will be lonely in the underground without anyone to accompany him?
You should have been buried with Qi Yan long ago, and served him in the underworld!"
After saying that, fearing Sheng Xiyan’s counterattack, he trotted out of the main hall.
At the Qiyan banquet, Sheng Xiyan was holding a pink peony in a daze with a unhappy look on her face.
Every time she thought of him, she would feel uneasy and worried for a long time.
Hua Xia consoled him:
"My Lady, don't listen to her nonsense. The Second Master naturally hopes that you will live well and take good care of the young master."
Ah Yan, why don't you send me a dream? You are a general who defended our country, a meritorious official, so you must be in heaven. Are you living well there?
After a long while, Sheng Xiyan said calmly, "I'm fine."
Put the peony flowers back into the gilded vase.
Some servants are more anxious than their master.
"Your Majesty, the Emperor is going to Yuhua Pavilion tonight. Do you have any plans?"
When Sheng Xiyan thought about the dragon wanting to have sex with another woman tonight, she was so angry that she lost all her strength and means.
"What are you planning? Go to bed early."
He can sleep with whoever he wants, as long as it doesn't interfere with my enjoyment of life.
He is the emperor, so it is normal for him to have three palaces and six courtyards.
He is not my husband, he is the queen's husband, who cares about him!
The general came running in from outside the door.
"Mom, go swing with me!"
"Oh, okay."
Sheng Xiyan smiled happily, got off the couch, and went to the yard to swing on the swing.
She and the cat swung on the low swing, Jiang Jiang swung high while standing, and the Chow Chow and Pekingese flew around on the rope.
"Mother, shall we go down and see Father later? There's a sweet smell from sleeping on the dragon couch. I want to sleep there."
Sheng Xiyan asked in confusion: "What fragrance?"
Jiang Jiang chuckled and said, "Of course it tastes like father!"
What kind of fragrance can he have? He is just a stinky dragon.
"The palace maids fumigate the dragon bed every day. Mother will let you fumigate the bed too, won't that be nice?"
"That's different haha."
Sheng Xiyan understood that the little girl was like this because she was attached to her father Xuan Ling.
"Tomorrow, when your father finishes his work at noon, let Xiao Zhuozi take you to the Yangxin Palace."
"Will the Emperor come to our place tonight?"
"Your father is very busy."
"Your Majesty has worked so hard. I will go give you a back massage tomorrow."
Sheng Xiyan praised: "Jiang Jiang is really sensible."
Looking at Jiang Jiang's smiling face tenderly,
Children need fathers.
I couldn't give in either, and I was immediately filled with fighting spirit.
As a concubine, how can I avoid competing for favor?
Since you are vying for favor, how can you not be the only one favored?
He got off the swing and walked into the hall.
"Is the Yimei Garden next to Yuhua Pavilion?"
Several palace maids asked excitedly, "Yes, Madam, do you have a good idea?"
"Prepare a few things for me... Let's go to Yimei Garden at night."
"Yes, my lady."
Everyone is excited, they just like our queen's energetic look,
But, in fact, Sheng Xiyan prefers a faint sense of death. After all, nothing is easier than giving up.
But life forced her to make progress.
When it gets dark, the palace lanterns are lit.
The imperial carriage stopped at the gate of Yuhua Pavilion.
Xuan Ling walked down, wearing a dark dragon robe. In the moonlight, his tall figure seemed even taller.
His eyebrows were as sharp as swords, his eyes were as fierce as phoenixes, his appearance was elegant, and his demeanor was graceful and elegant.
"Your Majesty, I respectfully welcome you."
The delicate woman was wearing a light pink dress, with a wide pink and purple belt lightly cinching her slender waist, showing off her graceful figure.
The open gauze dress was draped loosely on the shoulders, revealing the ravine collarbone. The cuffs and collar were embellished with tiny pearls that shimmered as she walked.
The flying fairy's bun is embellished with pink jade butterflies, exuding a sense of fragility and charm.
Concubine Xian followed beside him, and when she entered the palace, she deliberately leaned towards Xuan Ling, and the wind blew through her nose and she could smell the pleasant masculine scent.
It smells like ambergris, agarwood, and an indescribable scent.
The unique fragrance seemed to form an invisible barrier around him, exuding a mysterious charm that made people want to get closer.
Xuan Ling stopped in the courtyard and did not go directly into the hall.
The noble lady observed the words and expressions of others,
"Your Majesty, the moon is bright tonight. May I invite you to watch the moon with me in the courtyard?"
"That's great."
The palace maids immediately wiped the stone tables and benches in the courtyard.
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