Chapter 221: Mandarin duck tent warmth

At dinner, Jun Yusul first finished the state affairs early and sent a decree to come to eat.

After dinner, he took the initiative to take Shangguan Wan's hand and said to her, "It's still early. I'll walk with you and relax. By the way, let's talk."

Shangguan Wanyan saw his gentle tone, so she also lowered her soft eyes and said, "Okay, my concubine, thank you for your concern."

When the imperial concubine walked out of the gate of Qingfeng Palace, they saw the blazing lamps in the palace in the distance, and the stars in the night sky also flashed with each other. The stars were bright and the lights were shining. The two reflected each other, making the palaces and pavilions were caged with a layer of atmosphere.

Dozens of pots of moon white jasmine flowers were piled up on the corner of the palace. A refreshing night wind brushed by, and the elegant fragrance like smoke and fog floated away, like a pair of infinitely gentle hands of beauty, gently stirred the heartstrings of the people under the moon.

Smelling the fragrance of flowers, Jun Yusultan's mood also became particularly quiet. In a trance, he remembered his biological mother who died early. You know, this jasmine was Queen Yuan's favorite flower. At that time, Fengyi Palace was full of such pots of flowers.

When his eyes fell on Shangguan Wanxuan's slightly raised waist again, he felt that there was an invisible bond, which closely connected Shangguan Wanxuan with himself. Even his biological mother, who died early, was staring at herself with soft eyes in the sky. Because this child is the eldest grandson of his mother.

The apse of Qingfeng Palace is wide and quiet. The two ancient trees held by two are growing and rich. The bright green leaves almost cover half of the hall, and the night wind is particularly cool.

Because Shangguan Wanyin likes to sit here for a moment in her daily life, the palace people have already laid a flower bed under the ancient trees, and there are all kinds of tea and fruits on the small table, just waiting for the imperial concubine to come and rest for a moment after they are tired.

Shangguan Wanyin walked all the way and sweated thinly. At this time, the thin silk fan in her hand shook gently, and there was a little crimson beauty on both sides of her cheeks. Looking at Jun Yu's heart, she took over the fan in her hand, personally hit the fan for her, took a veil to wipe the sweat on the tip of her nose, and asked, "I heard that it was particularly easy to sweat during pregnancy, but I didn't expect that That's true. It's just that the weather is already autumn, so you have to pay special attention to the cold.

Shangguan Wanyin nodded and said, "Well, don't worry, the Empress Dowager specially sent two gynecologists who are proficient in gynecology to serve here. With them staring at it, is the emperor still afraid that the concubines will not be perfect?"

Jun Yusultan nodded and nodded, "Grandmother loves you and this child. The people she sent must be particularly dedicated. However, if you are not used to the discount, you can just tell me. It's not convenient for you to fight against the emperor's grandmother's people, so I will deal with you. Do you think I'm doing well with this sandwich board?

Shangguan Wanyin sneered and only said, "Your Majesty, I know that the Empress Dowager is good to me. I have been unaccustomed to it before, and I will try my best to accept it. Up to now, what you said has become me?"

"Where is it? I'm just teasing you. Well, it's still early for you to sit down here. I'll talk to you."

After holding Shangguan Wanyin to sit on the bench, Jun Yusou sat down by herself. With such a loving posture of love between the two imperial concubines, the palace people in Qingfeng Palace are secretly happy. Even the two sisters sent by the Empress Dowager also smiled.

Jun Yuxuan lay leisurely on the bench next to him, fiddled with the new tea in his hand and smiled, "I don't know whether the child in your belly is a prince or a princess?" To be honest, although I hope that you can give birth to the eldest son for me, if you can give birth to a princess for me, I think that I will be as beautiful as you in the future.

Shangguan Wanyin shook the fan in her hand and gently fanned the wind for herself. Hearing the words, she only raised her head and smiled and said, "But isn't it good if it's a prince? When he grows up, he will definitely be like the emperor.

"Well, tell me, what's it like in your heart?" Junyusul waved his hand to make the palace people retreat. He sat on the beauty couch occupied by Shangguan Wanyin, put his arms around her waist, and laughed softly behind her back, "Slowly, in fact, I have always wanted to know what kind of person I am in your heart?"

"Hasn't the emperor heard enough of these compliments in the court?" Shangguan Wanyin put down the silk fan in her hand, held the loose golden feather wings to save her heart and jade beads. Looking back, she smiled and said, "The emperor of our Jinxu Dynasty must be world-class, wise and magical, and..."

"I don't listen to these. I've been tired of flattery in my life."

Jun Yusun shook her head, held the softness of the woman in her arms with her slender fingers, and whispered in her ear, "Waner, I just want to hear your true words, even if there is only one sentence."

The stars in the night sky in the distance are as bright as beads, and a thin new moon is clearly hanging in the middle. The cool moonlight sprinkles on the sky and stains the two people swaying under the shadow of the trees.

Shangguan Wanyin's body is covered with a smoky blue double-layer embroidered palace gauze, on which nine branches and vines are woven with silver thread, setting off a circle of light halo against the moonlight, covering her long black hair and waist, as if it were as uncatable clouds.

"Your Majesty, you have to ask this question, and I don't know how to answer."

Shangguan Wanyin slowly turned her head and looked at Junyu's deep eyes like a pool of water. Finally, she seemed to make great determination and said, "Your Majesty, do you know? In my heart, you... What an enemy that makes me love and hate. Enemy, you are an enemy!"

After saying that, she couldn't help gently pounding Junyu's chest with her little fist. It seems that he ignored him and was despised by him before venting.

Jun Yuxuan held her fist and finally asked:

"Wan'er, do you really think so?"

"Well, that's what I think. Can this be fake?" Shangguan Wanyin closed her eyes slightly, leaned back in his arms, and whispered, "But I also know in my heart that in my life, as long as the emperor doesn't hate me and will abolish me, I will never leave and stay in this harem forever..."

"Wan'er, what happened in the past was wrong with me, but I swear that I will never leave you in the future. Let's remember today's oath together..."

Jun Yusun said, as if she was infinitely greedy for the slight salty taste, and she was unwilling to waste little by little, as if she wanted to collect all the preciousness in her heart. The body of the woman in his arms was as soft as a feather in his solid arms. As long as he tried a little hard, he picked her up and walked from the apse into the bedroom. Dozens of Changming Palace lights were shining. The inner hall was like daylight, and the palace people silently withdrew from the hall.

"Are you tired?" The beauty under the light was particularly seductive. When Jun Yushu bent down and put her down, he smelled the fragrance of his daughter, and his heart also wavered with the candlelight.

"Wan'er, why don't we rest earlier----"

"Your Majesty!" Shangguan Wanyin saw that his eyes were full of hope, and his eyes were instinctively full of panic and reached out to stop it.

"Don't be afraid, I asked the doctor, and he said that it had been three months, and I must not be afraid..." Jun Yu said in his mouth and pulled off the fish belt around her waist. He only heard a few bead bullets, and a pea-sized ruby waist had been dripping out of the distance.

"But your Majesty, I..."

Shangguan Wanyin turned her head and looked at the bright lights around her, but her heart was still very unnatural. Although she entered the palace, she also slept in the same bed with Jun Yusultan twice. But in those two cases, she went to bed first, and Jun Yulu criticized the memorial, and did not come in until midnight to lie down beside her. Although the two were in the same bed, they did not have any intimate behavior, and they were divided into two quilts.

Then in the dark, Jun Yusuli pressed against Shangguan Wanyin's forehead and said in a hoarse voice, "Wan'er, I just know how stupid I used to be. You are so good that I can't see it."

Shangguan Wanyin pouted and said delicately, "Well, that's because the emperor used to love something, but now, he feels that this new lover is better than your old love!"

"What new and old love? I won't allow you to talk nonsense!"

Hearing Shangguan Wanyin mention the beginning of Zichu at this time, Junyu did have a period of uncompetence in her heart. But he quickly ordered himself to forget this little emotion, and then used a silent and increasingly fierce way as a silent "punishment" for her words.

"Your Majesty, I can't, I really can't... "Your Majesty, your Majesty!"

In the middle of the night, Shangguan Wan woke up in the haze. She wanted to get up and call people because of the thirst in her throat, but she was pulled by Junyu, who woke up, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to drink tea? Lie down and don't move. I'll go down and make it for you, so that people won't come in quietly.