Sadness is different from being wronged. You won’t cry out loudly. Tears are a conditioned reflex of the body.
Sheng Xiyan, why are you sad?
They are husband and wife, and they are doing things that husband and wife should do.
The emperor does not belong to you alone. He has three thousand beauties in his harem, and the empress is his wife who is recorded in the imperial court.
Why are you being so sentimental?
Don't forget your status as a concubine in the harem just because you have been favored for a few days. You should abide by your duties.
In comparison, you have already gained a lot, so you should be content...
By the way, the results were announced today, and my eldest brother got the top spot. The whole family must be very happy.
According to the Sheng family's custom, they will go to the best restaurant to celebrate tonight.
The best restaurant in the capital is Songhelou. Four years ago, on the eve of her wedding, Sheng Jingheng took his whole family to Songhelou.
"Xi Yan, your brother and sister-in-law wish you to find someone who truly loves you and that you will live a happy and harmonious life in the future."
"Xitang wishes sister a happy marriage and a lovely baby soon."
When Sheng's mother was excited, her eyes were filled with tears. She couldn't say anything and clenched her hands tightly.
Sheng Xiyan knew that her mother must have meant that her father would be happy that his eldest daughter had found happiness.
Father, why is everything I do wrong?
I wanted to satisfy the emperor and not ask about Qi Yan's affairs, but Qi Yan was still unconscious, and I couldn't help but want to help him.
It was as if Father Sheng's big hand was caressing her head.
"My dear daughter, you are not wrong. Everything will get better slowly."
"Thank you, father. Now that I know, I am not sad anymore."
Sheng Xiyan comforted herself and lay down, dozing off.
Queen Duan pulled Xuan Ling's arm and tried to get into his arms.
Xuan Ling pushed her away, sat up, and coughed twice.
"Concubine Chen, I am thirsty."
The woman sat there with her head in her hands, motionless.
Xuan Lingyu knocked the bedside twice with her finger ring, making a wooden sound.
Sheng Xiyan woke up with a start and heard another sound.
"Concubine Chen, I'm thirsty!"
She helped the bed up and ran to the couch outside the hall to bring the tea tray.
After a while, she poured a cup of tea, went to the bedside, and presented it to the emperor with both hands.
Xuan Ling slowly took the teacup, his hand touched hers, and he didn't let go for a long time.
Her face is flushed. Is she sleeping?
He really has a big heart.
She doesn't love me, and I don't feel bad at all.
"I won't drink anymore!"
He pushed the tea, and the tea spilled onto the Shu brocade clothes, creating a large patch of dark crabapple blossoms.
Sheng Xiyan was neither arrogant nor impatient. She placed the teacup on the incense table by the window and sat back on the palace carpet at the foot of the bed.
He rested his head on the bed frame, closed his eyes and remained quiet.
She hugged her knees with her head buried in them. Xuan Ling wondered if she was crying, but now she looked calm and composed, as if it had nothing to do with her.
Very good.
Xuan Ling said angrily:
"Queen, the nightgown you are wearing today is very charming. I like it very much."
Empress Duan rushed to his neck and hooked it again.
"As long as your Majesty likes it, I will wait for you to rest."
"good."
The two of them lay down, and Xuan Ling called out again: "Concubine Chen, the curtain is not drawn."
Sheng Xiyan stood up and came over to pull the gauze curtain with a calm expression.
The emperor pretended to be tender,
"What kind of incense did you use, Queen? I like it very much."
He hugged the queen and wanted to kiss her.
With a snap, the gauze curtain was drawn, and Sheng Xiyan turned around and nestled back on the palace carpet, continuing to keep watch with her eyes closed.
The kiss that Queen Duan expected never landed on her lips.
Xuan Ling lay down angrily, wanting to jump up, grab Sheng Xiyan and ask her: Don’t you have any reaction at all?
I'm so angry.
General, the emperor died young because of anger. What will happen to you, my foolish mother, in the future?
She won't be alone, her ex-husband is waiting to take her home and reconcile with her!
In front of the imperial mausoleum, this woman will definitely shed two tears.
"Xuan Lang, rest in peace. I will live well with A Yan. You don't have to worry about me being left without anyone to take care of me."
Father doesn't have a prince who can inherit the throne yet. How wonderful it would be if you were a prince? Then Father would have no regrets.
Now I can't die with my eyes closed.
I can't let myself be angered to death like this. Even if I die, I want her to be buried with me.
I won't do what she wants and live happily with her ex-husband.
For all eternity, I will be entangled with her until death, and we will be husband and wife in another world.
When Xuan Ling was furious, Queen Duan had already untied his yellow robe, revealing his strong chest muscles and eight well-defined abdominal muscles.
Empress Duan couldn't help swallowing her saliva and untied the ties of her nightgown.
Take a deep breath. Don't worry about the dignity of a mother of a country. You are just a woman who wants to be favored by your husband. Be brave.
Or maybe the emperor likes Concubine Chen because she is bold enough.
The emperor frowned and focused on the gap in the curtain.
Queen Duan leaned on him and said delicately, "Husband..."
He brought Xuan Ling back to her senses and pushed her away. Bang, Queen Duan rolled to the inside.
Xuan Ling looked down at her open dress and said, "Look at your perfect figure. You eat too well every day and don't know how good I am."
He curled his lips and said, "Concubine Chen, come here."
Sheng Xiyan had just fallen asleep when she was woken up again. She muttered, "How annoying!"
What a miserable life! Being a servant is not easy. I get called eight hundred times during one night shift. It is unlucky to meet such a master.
Just do what you should do, why do you always tell me what to do?
"What are your Majesty's orders?"
Xuan Ling sneered:
"Consort Chen, you seemed to know a lot about the maids you mentioned earlier.
I just thought that I would need your help when I sleep with the Queen."
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