Chapter 221 Young Lady
Chen Fu had no idea what Zhou Shuyun was mumbling in her sleep.
She was trapped in the Qianqing Palace at this time and could not go in or out.
There was a reason for what happened yesterday. He Cairen died in the Hehuan Palace. His Majesty felt sorry for her and pitied her, so he took her to stay in the Qianqing Palace for one night.
But today’s incident happened a whole day ago, and if she still stays in the Qianqing Palace and refuses to leave.
Let alone rumors, those looks would be like knives, stabbing her all over!
Shen Fu was naturally anxious to get out.
"What did you say?" Zi Su came in and reported two or three times, but Chen Fu still couldn't believe it.
She sat on the bed, covered with the quilt, and looked at Zi Su beside the dragon bed with wide eyes: "You said the guards at the door won't let you go out?"
"Yes." Zi Su was also sweating anxiously: "I have asked two or three times, but the guards just stopped me from leaving."
"They said that you are not allowed to leave without the order of His Majesty."
"How can this be possible? How can this be possible!"
Chen Fu sat on the bed hugging her bedding, furious.
"Isn't he brought to the Palace of Heavenly Purity by His Majesty? He wasn't imprisoned in the Palace of Heavenly Purity?
How could this be possible? ”
She was brought here by His Majesty last night, but it was dark and nothing was prepared.
In addition to being shocked by He Cairen's incident, Chen Fu just casually fooled around for the whole night.
But early in the morning, His Majesty had already gone to attend the morning court, leaving Chen Fu here.
The Qianqing Palace is magnificent, but it is, after all, just the Emperor's bedroom. Since ancient times, concubines have never stayed overnight, and naturally many things are not available.
Chen Fu was waiting on the bed wearing only her pajamas.
I was thinking about Zi Su going out to Hehuan Palace to get some clothes to change into, but now she can't get out no matter what.
"How about that?" This Qianqing Palace is not the Hehuan Palace. Even if Zi Su is stupid, she would not dare to act recklessly here.
Zi Su walked over and took out Chen Fu's clothes from last night: "My lady, how about you just make do with it?"
Chen Fu looked at what was in Zi Su's hand and couldn't help but feel her face getting hot.
Last night...
This is the dress she wore last night...
On the soft couch, the pillow embroidered with golden begonias fell to the ground. At that time, His Majesty's palm penetrated into the collar of the dress, and he lifted up her skirt and placed her on the couch.
The thin straps of the scarlet dress were untied and pulled out from the collar through the fingertips.
Chen Fu can still remember how weak and powerless she was at that time and fell between the fingers of His Majesty.
She didn't even have the courage to take a look at the dress.
How can I be willing to wear it again? !
"Take it away, take it away!" Chen Fu waved her hands, refusing to look at the tangled clothes again.
With red ears, she waved her hand quickly to let Zi Su take it away.
"But young lady." Zi Su couldn't help but comfort her, holding the clothes in her hands.
"This is the only set." No suitable clothes could be found in the entire Qianqing Palace.
The guards in the Qianqing Palace were guarding it like an iron wall. She couldn't go out, and people from outside couldn't come in.
Ordinary food is fine, but clothes and other things are not allowed to be sent.
I don’t know if the rules in the Qianqing Palace are really that strict, or if the Emperor has given special orders.
"I have thought of every possible way. I really have no other choice. If the young lady does not wear it, she will have to hide under the quilt..." Zi Su said this with great guilt, and she stammered and spoke softer and softer in the end.
But Shen Fu still heard it clearly.
She rubbed her eyebrows in pain and waved her hand to let Zi Su go down, then she quietly lifted the quilt and got off the bed.
When the quilt was just lifted, Shen Fu's face flushed with embarrassment. It’s not that there are many marks on her body, but Shen Fu is wearing a bright yellow pajamas on her snow-white skin.
It was so late last night that Shen Fu had forgotten how she ended up wearing this nightgown.
The only thing that is certain is that this pajamas was given to her by His Majesty.
His Majesty had gone to court early in the morning, and until now no servant had come to ask about her.
What did Shen Fu think of? When she thought of the pajamas that His Majesty had given her to wear, what else was there that she didn't understand?
She waved her hand to send Zi Su away, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.
There was an uncontrollable tingling sensation between her legs, and as soon as her feet touched the ground, Shen Fu couldn't help but stammer.
"Your Majesty was too cruel last night..." Chen Fu turned around and pounded the bed hard.
After waiting for the numbness between her legs to gradually subside, she supported herself on the bed and stood up.
After looking around the room, Shen Fu walked behind the screen without hesitation.
Behind the screen is the bathing room. If Shen Fu guessed correctly, the emperor's daily clothes should be there.
"You can't wear dragon robes or anything like that, but ordinary clothes should be fine."
Chen Fu, dragging her nightgown that had grown much longer than her body, stood on tiptoe to open the golden nanmu chest of eight drawers.
His Majesty's pajamas are specially kept by Lin An, and there are only a few casual clothes here.
It was a dark black color, with nothing on it except for the dark golden cloud patterns.
"Your Majesty's daily clothes are all the same?" Chen Fu was puzzled for a moment when she looked at the clothes in front of her.
Normally, I only paid attention to the color of His Majesty's clothes, but I never really noticed that even the style and pattern were the same.
You can just pick one at random.
The clothes were all the same, so Chen Fu had no choice but to pick one out of the closet at random and put it on herself.
His Majesty is so tall that even his clothes are too big.
Chen Fu's height was not short among women. Although she was not absolutely tall, she was above average among a group of women.
But, after putting on the Emperor's clothes, he looked much bigger.
When he put on his casual coat, the sleeves were so big that they seemed to fall to the ground.
Not to mention the hem of the long dress had already dragged on the ground. She managed to take a few steps, but her knees were sore and her dress was too long.
The hem of her dress hit the carpet on the ground, and Shen Fu's knees went weak, and she felt like she was about to fall to the ground.
It would be better not to wear the Emperor's clothes.
Chen Fu closed her eyes tightly with a bitter look on her face, just waiting for that heavy fall.
But the expected pain did not come.
A large hand behind her suddenly wrapped around her waist, and then a sneer came from her neck:
"Where did you come from, little lady?"
Your Majesty, what you said sounds like a lecher!
Chen Fu struggled to get out of His Majesty's arms: "I am not..."
His Majesty's smiling breath was on Shen Fu's neck, and his other hand reached into Shen Fu's waist, with a strong smile in his tone.
"Wearing my clothes, in my bedroom, and falling into my arms..."
"If not my little lady, then what is she?"
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