After waiting for a long time, no one around her took any action.
Liao Qingqing gradually lost her guard, and her body and mind relaxed.
After a while, she fell asleep without knowing it.
While sleeping, she seemed to be frightened by something, and sat up in bed. After a while, she was dazed and realized that it was already dawn.
She subconsciously looked around, but it was empty.
Where is the emperor?
He Xiang, who heard the noise, walked in slowly and greeted her with a smile: "Master, you are awake. The emperor went to the morning court before dawn."
"The emperor went to the morning court?" Liao Qingqing asked in surprise, and subconsciously touched her body, as if nothing was wrong.
"Master, what's wrong?" He Xiang asked in confusion.
The emperor didn't sleep with her?
Liao Qingqing was even more puzzled. There was a promotion and a sleeping concubine. There was such a big fuss, but the result was just lying on a bed and sleeping.
There was no substantial behavior! Isn't
this too strange? Could it be that Emperor Jingli was not good enough
? He came here to sleep just to cover up his incompetence as a man. Otherwise, Emperor Jingli had so many beauties in the harem. How come he still had no children? It shows that the emperor was ill. There was a hidden disease! When Liao Qingqing concluded that Emperor Jingli was not good enough, Emperor Jingli had just come down from court and was sitting in Zhengqian Palace to eat. Seeing that Emperor Jingli was in a good mood, Fusheng, who was standing by, couldn't help but want to say a few more words, saying: "Your Majesty, the crystal shrimp dumplings made by the Suzhou chef are good, blending the style of Jiangnan with the flavor of our capital. Try one." "Yes." Emperor Jingli nodded: "Not bad." "Your Majesty, drink some more of this Tremella soup." "Yes." After serving Emperor Jingli a meal, Fusheng asked carefully: "Your Majesty, are you going to Yu Garden or Qingfeng Garden to relax?" He has been with Emperor Jingli for many years and can't understand his thoughts, but he knows that Emperor Jingli has the habit of relaxing every day. "I won't relax today." Emperor Jingli said. Fusheng was puzzled, but said, "Yes." Jingli turned around and went to Yu's study, turned on the model worker mode, and reviewed memorials one by one. Before he knew it, it was noon. He didn't put down his cinnabar pen until Fusheng reminded him to eat. Sitting at the table facing the delicious food, he suddenly felt a little hungry. He picked up the chopsticks and suddenly had a piercing headache. Headache! Another headache! He couldn't help but frown. Fusheng noticed something was wrong and called out, "Your Majesty." "Nothing." Emperor Jingli waved his hand. Fusheng had to stand aside with his head down, feeling a little uneasy. Emperor Jingli held the chopsticks tightly again and wanted to continue eating, but the headache became more and more severe. In fact, he had headaches when he was very young, but they only hurt occasionally. Since he ascended the throne, his headaches have become more and more frequent. Now he has headaches every day, which makes him uncomfortable in his bedroom. When the pain is the worst, he can't eat at all. He consulted many doctors but to no avail. But things changed the day before yesterday. That day, he had a headache again. When he was relaxing in the garden, he met Liao Ronghua and smelled a faint fragrance on her. It's hard to say what the fragrance is. In short, his headache was relieved instantly. At first he didn't believe it, and he tried it repeatedly several times, and finally confirmed that it was Liao Ronghua's work. At that moment, he thought of poison and snakes. He specially ordered people to check Liao Ronghua's three generations of ancestors. There was nothing suspicious. And his headache was a problem when he was a child. It had nothing to do with poison and snakes. Naturally, it has nothing to do with Liao Ronghua. He has always been clear about rewards and punishments. Liao Ronghua can cure his headache, so he regards her as a meritorious official and promotes her to Ronghua. In order to cure his headache, he went to Lisheng Pavilion on purpose. As soon as he got close to Liao Ronghua, his headache disappeared. That kind of relaxed feeling is nostalgic. Sleeping in front of Liao Ronghua, he felt unprecedented peace and security, and he slept until the morning court. If Fusheng hadn't called him, he might have overslept. This was also the best sleep he had since he ascended the throne. It felt like his headache had been cured. But now it hurts again! Emperor Jingli put down his chopsticks with a "pop". Fusheng asked again: "Your Majesty?" Emperor Jingli said in a deep voice: "Go to Lisheng Pavilion." Go to Lisheng Pavilion again? Didn't he just go there last night? In the eight years since Emperor Jingli ascended the throne, he has devoted himself to state affairs and worked hard to make the Wei Dynasty unprecedentedly prosperous. However, Emperor Jingli's harem was extremely desolate, with less than one-tenth of the beauties in the entire harem as those of the previous emperor. He had no sons and no queen. Emperor Jingli never indulged in women. Whenever his ministers advised him against it, Emperor Jingli would go to the harem to sleep for a night. Even so, Emperor Jingli only went to the harem a few times a month. However, he had just been to Liao Ronghua last night and was going again today. Does Emperor Jingli care so much about Liao Ronghua? It seems that he should pay more attention to Liao Ronghua in the future. He raised his eyes and found that Emperor Jingli had already stood up and left. So anxious? Fusheng hurried to catch up, but Emperor Jingli was tall and walked steadily, so he could only jog. At this moment, the sun was hanging brightly in the sky, and the sun was so bright that it made people dizzy. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead, and his back was wet. He raised his eyes and finally saw the three words "Lisheng Pavilion". He breathed a sigh of relief.
But Emperor Jingli had no intention of stopping, so he had to run into the Lisheng Pavilion first, suppressed his breath, and shouted loudly:
"The emperor is here——"
After shouting, Fusheng quickly stood aside and gasped. Looking at Liao Ronghua who came out to greet him, he could finally rest for a while.
"The concubine pays homage to the emperor." Liao Qingqing saluted.
"Get up." Emperor Jingli walked straight into the hall.
Liao Qingqing followed him into the hall and ordered someone to prepare cold tea and send it to Emperor Jingli. She stood far away in the hall. She
wondered in her heart why Emperor Jingli was here again?
Just because he inexplicably promoted her yesterday and literally "slept" with her, she went to pay her respects to Concubine Liang this morning and received many strange looks from the women in the harem. She
never thought that Emperor Jingli would come again.
What does this mean? Is he
going to literally sleep in broad daylight?
After Emperor Jingli, who was sitting in the upper seat, took a sip of tea, the heat on his body was slightly relieved and his headache was relieved.
It was just relieved.
He was surprised to find that as long as Liao Ronghua was there, his headache would be relieved, and if he wanted to relieve the pain, he had to get close to Liao Ronghua.
This was really annoying.
He looked at Liao Qingqing.
Liao Qingqing stood with her head bowed. She was slender and well-proportioned, and surprisingly pleasing to the eye. He was surprised that he didn't seem to know what she looked like.
At this moment, he felt a headache again. Although it was not as painful as in the Zhengqian Palace, it didn't hurt if it didn't hurt. Why should it hurt?
He had to get closer to Liao Ronghua. He pressed his forehead and said, "Come here."
Liao Qingqing was stunned and looked at Emperor Jingli.
Emperor Jingli said again, "Come here."
Liao Qingqing looked around and didn't know who Emperor Jingli was calling for a while.
Emperor Jingli looked at Liao Qingqing leisurely.
It seemed that he was calling her... Liao Qingqing didn't know what this sick Emperor Jingli was going to do, so she had to walk forward slowly.
As Liao Qingqing approached, Emperor Jingli's headache gradually eased, and he gradually felt comfortable. At this time, Liao Qingqing stopped.
Emperor Jingli looked at Liao Qingqing in confusion.
Liao Qingqing smiled and asked, "Your Majesty, what do you want?"
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This dialogue doesn't sound like something said by a concubine in the harem, but rather like something said by Fu Sheng?
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