Palace Prisoner

Chapter 46 Fascinated by the fragrance of osmanthus

Xiao Yuanqi walked in the Guixiang Palace, and the fragrance at the end of his nose wrapped around his hair. His eyes quietly looked at the gate of the Guixiang Palace, waiting for Shen Sirong who came with the fragrance.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him. Xiao Yuanqi did not turn his head until the footsteps stopped behind him, and a bright voice curled up: "My concubine participate in the emperor, Emperor Wan'an."

Hearing the sound, Xiao Yuanqi looked at Wu Wanqing in a light yellow dress in front of him. Wu Wanqing looked at Xiao Yuanqi with affectionate eyes, but with a slight touch, Wu Wanqing pressed down her jaw, and the lines on the side of her neck emitted a transparent color under the sun.

"Let's have a flat body." Xiao Yuanqi looked at Wu Wanqing, whom he had not seen for a long time, and the cold and hard lines remained unchanged. It's just that the deep voice is less cool with ice and snow.

When Wu Wanqing's clothes followed her to Xiao Yuanqi, a light yellow ripple appeared, and the osmanthus falling on the ground seemed to pour up. The closer it gets, the more strange fragrance it gets close to the fragrance.

"Your Majesty, the noble concubine hasn't come yet. Why don't you go and sit down with my concubine first? I have a few pots of magnolia grass. I have prepared grass leaves before, but I just want to make tea to relieve the emperor."

A soft word fell on his ear like a jade bead, and Xiao Yuanqi's mind softened. Those seemingly lingering eyes made Xiao Yuanqi really unbearable to refuse. He looked back at the palace gate again. Wang Guangrong behind him saw it and came up and whispered, "The noble empress came, and I will lead the empress to find the emperor."

"Your Majesty?" Wu Wanqing's eyes emitted a slow light. Xiao Yuanqi had not seen Wu Wanqing for a long time, and last time she was degraded because of Wang Shu. So he slowly raised his sleeves and let the hidden silver dragon on his regular clothes meet the strong light and stain the Phnom Penh, which gave him a little more vitality.

After Xiao Yuanqi walked away, Wang Guangrong continued to stay at the gate of Guixiang Palace, while Wu Wanqing, who went with the emperor, sent a maidservant to come.

"Eunuch Wang, please accept it." The maidservant looked very old. She put a crystal clear pearl in Wang Guangrong's hand. Wang Guangrong raised his eyebrows and looked at the light. The pearl is pink and the size of a wax pill. I'm afraid it's expensive.

quietly returned the pearl in his hand, and Wang Guangrong said, "Let's take this thing back." Your mother's family can't do it.

Knowing what Wu Wanqing was thinking, Wang Guangrong was more and more afraid to accept this pearl. The emperor is now spoiling the noble concubine. Although the emperor's love will not last long, the noble concubine will certainly not fall out of favor. Moreover, Shen Guifei was born as a crown princess and was loved by the former emperor. Anyone who was helped by Guo Guanghai, the chief of internal affairs, could not be offended in any case.

"My father-in-law is too worried. This is just the mother Wu's intention and has nothing else to ask for. Wouldn't it be a sin to embarrass your father-in-law? The maidservant Qiang put it in Wang Guangrong's hands and stepped back and left.

Wang Guangrong weighed it in his hand and continued to wait for the noble concubine. This pearl can be reported to the emperor. Money and responsibilities are correct.

The maid rushed back behind Wu Wanqing. Wu Wanqing settled down in her heart. Grandpa Wang took things and had to stand for her for a while.

"Your Majesty, this way, please." Wu Wanqing led Xiao Yuanqi into the inner courtyard, where the fragrance of Gui slowly faded out, while the fragrance of hibiscus on Wu Wanqing became stronger.

Xiao Yuanqi frowned without trace. I don't know when he, who had always loved the fragrance, began to hate these fragrant smells.

Leaving the rest of the palace people outside the house, Wu Wanqing came in with a cup of magnolia herbal tea, and the freshness covered the invisible turbid fragrance in the room. Xiao Yuanqi picked up the tea cup and put it under his nose. The aroma of the tea was a little light, as if it was slightly cool to the bone, and the slender leaves swirled in the tea cup.

"It's really good tea."

Xiao Yuanqi praised, and Wu Wanqing couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Is Liu Concubine also in Guixiang Palace?" Xiao Yuanqi looked at Wu Wanqing and thought of Liu Ran, but Wu Wanqing changed her face. She said, "Sister Liu has had a cold in recent days, so she has never come out to meet her."

It is obviously an explanation, but it is actually breaking Liu Ran's face.

"Then I'm going to have a look..." Xiao Yuanqi said, with a feeling of itching in his heart. The fragrance of magnolia grass made him feel familiar, as if it was the smell of Shen Sirong's body.

Unconsciously, the magnolia grass in Xiao Yuanqi's tea cup has been drunk. The shallow sleepiness came, and Xiao Yuanqi closed his eyes and stroked his forehead. Wu Wanqing rubbed the brocade handpa into a ball and stuffed it in her sleeve. She did not question the emperor's Liu Ranzhi's question. She stepped forward and pressed it on Xiao Yuanqi's forehead with her finger.

Xiao Yuanqi leaned sideways on the back of the chair, and a pair of hands on his forehead slid delicately, brushing Xiao Yuanqi's eyebrows and the outline of his ears. From time to time, the light gauze sleeves still skipped from the straight bridge of his nose, and the fragrance of hibiscus on the sleeves was like something to calm down at this moment.

On his lips, he was warm and cold. Xiao Yuanqi opened his eyes and glanced at Wu Wanqing with his torch-like eyes. Wu Wanqing's face turned red, and his lips squirmed carefully. Paint the silk on the lips more seductively.

Reaching out and hooked Wu Wanqing's waist, Wu Wanqing fell into Xiao Yuanqi's arms. The more Xiao Yuanqi looked at it, the more he felt that there was this indifferent color and cold and arrogant brilliance between his facial features. From time to time, the fragrance that rushed into the nose, in addition to the fragrance of hibiscus, there is also the cold fragrance on Shen Sirong's body.

The burning in her abdomen rose rapidly. Wu Wanqing stared at Xiao Yuanqi's loving eyes, and her body unconsciously softened, like a pool of spring water melting in Xiao Yuanqi's arms.

I haven't won his favorite body for a long time, and I can no longer stand this affectionate eyes. Wu Wanqing stretched out her hand and slowly slid in Xiao Yuanqi's arms.

"Your Majesty, let my concubine serve you."

Wu Wanqing said a word, but shocked Xiao Yuanqi. Xiao Yuanqi controlled the miscellaneous thoughts and hot internal forces in his heart, and the hazy feelings in his eyes were broken like a blow to the frozen lake, split into several ice fronts, and stabbed Wu Wanqing, locking her face with emotion on her cheeks.

Xiao Yuanqi turned over and got up, but his breathing was still unimpeded. Xiao Yuanqi laughed angrily, and a burst of coldness suddenly emerged from his raised lips.

"Wu Wanqing, you didn't design me enough once, and you still want to use such a dirty means to keep me?" Xiao Yuanqi's slightly stable Qi and blood turned over more strongly under the urging of this anger. The whole body is shrouded in hot flames.

Wu Wanqing was shocked by the murderous intent in Xiao Yuanqi's eyes. Her sad face turned into grievances. The bean-sized tears were like broken bead curtains, ticking in front of her clothes and disappeared in an instant.

"Your Majesty, I absolutely have no means, your Majesty..."

"Do you still dare to argue?" Xiao Yuanqi slapped again and smashed the tea cup on the table. A few strands of magnolia grass hung on the edge of the table and struggled. After all, he couldn't stand the outbreak of anger and fell to the ground.

"I really don't have a concubine... I'm innocent. If you don't believe it, the emperor can come to investigate. I really didn't do anything to design you. I really didn't..."

The sound of crying went from whimpering to howling, but he couldn't ask for Xiao Yuanqi's pity. How can the emperor's dignity not be furious after being designed by this person in front of him several times?

Xiao Yuanqi's anger, the feeling of dryness and heat invaded again, and the heat in his body surged into his head, but his eyes became colder because of this enthusiasm. The cold and piercing eyes made Wu Wanqing late.

Shen Sirong, who had just arrived at the Guixiang Palace in a soft sedan chair, seemed to be a little incompatible with this fragrant osmanthus. Wang Guangrong, who had been waiting under the tree for a long time, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled and said, "It's okay to wait for the Empress. If it's later, I'm afraid the emperor will be eager to find it in person."

Wang Guangrong's few heavy jokes added a little charm.

Shen Sirong smiled at Wang Guangrong and said, "Don't say this. It's my fault." There is no one else. Shen Sirong does not call himself the palace, which is also very respectful to Wang Guangrong.

Walking to Wu Wanqing's courtyard, I saw the palace people standing outside one after another, and the door was closed. Shen Sirong's heart seemed to be missing. After a while, when he recovered, the pause seemed to still echo...

"This osmanthus is so sticky." The slightly cold eyes stared at the osmanthus stained on the skirt. Hanmei squatted down to carefully pick up the remnants of the osmanthus petals on the skirt of Shen Sirong.

"Boom".

Shen Sirong looked up, and Han Mei also stopped the movement in her hand. Hearing the sound, he could not see the true meaning. Shen Sirong's face remained unchanged and still stood in front of the door, neither entering nor leaving.

His heart rose to his throat, and Wang Guangrong shouted in his heart when he saw the closed door. If this noble concubine is jealous, she will be in a dilemma.

With a frightening sound, Wang Guangrong was like an ant on a hot pot. He bowed to Shen Sirong and strode to the closed door. A little far away, Shen Sirong can also hear his voice: "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine has arrived."

Soon, the door was opened, and Xiao Yuanqi's face was extremely ruddy, which inevitably made people fantasize.

"Sent someone to watch Wu, without my will, I will not allow anyone to meet her." The harsh words are full of anger and freeze the wonderful tightness.

Shen Sirong looked deeply at Xiao Yuanqi, his eyebrows jumping because of forbearance, his clenched hands, and his chest affected by anger.

"See the emperor..."

"Driving in Yongqing Palace."

Despite everyone's surprise, Xiao Yuanqi pulled Shen Sirong to the driver. The moment Shen Sirong held Xiao Yuanqi's hand, he was scared by the temperature as hot as boiling water.

"Your Majesty...this..."

"Eunuch Wang, please be a royal doctor." Quite worried, Shen Sirong ordered through the thick silk curtain. The people outside the curtain did not have time to respond. Xiao Yuanqi shouted in a low voice and stopped: "No need."

She held Shen Sirong's hand tighter, but the coolness on her body aroused a heavier temperature...