Hearing that Consort Yuanshu still wanted to soak in the bathing pool at this time, Yue Xiu couldn't help but advise: "It's already halfway through the chou hour. Your Highness should rest. You still have to manage the palace banquet tomorrow!"
"It's fine." Consort Yuanshu waved her hand, "The palace banquet will be managed by that old woman, the Empress. She has managed the palace banquet for so many years, so she has a lot of experience! There's no need for this consort to worry about it. The palace banquet is just a formality. After tomorrow night, this consort will be the Gui Fei and will only be a step away from the Empress. It's fine as long as the goal is achieved. Whether it's a palace banquet or not, or how it's done, this consort doesn't care. "She then said to Yue Xiu:" Go out. This consort doesn't like to be served when soaking in the bath. "
This was a habit that Consort Yuanshu had added not long ago. There was a secret room in the bedroom of Cun Shan Palace's main hall. She had ordered people to build it when she lived there. There was nothing else in the secret room other than a large bath. Consort Yuanshu would occasionally soak in the bath. But in the past, she still needed servants to serve her. But ever since the time before the Eighth Prince's accident, she had an additional rule. When she was soaking in the bath, she didn't need anyone to serve her. None of the servants were allowed to be present. They couldn't even stay in the room.
Yue Xiu didn't understand why her master suddenly had such a rule, but it was just soaking in the bath. Since her master liked to be alone, it wasn't convenient for them to disturb her. Thus, whenever Consort Yuanshu said that she wanted to soak in the bath, Yue Xiu would take the initiative to retreat and chase away all the servants in the room. She would guard the door alone and not let anyone enter before Consort Yuanshu came out.
It was the same today. When there was no one else in the hall, Consort Yuanshu got out of the room barefoot. There was a heater on the floor of her palace, so it wasn't cold. She quickly walked behind a screen in the corner and lightly pushed against the wall. A secret room immediately appeared. She flashed in and before she could close the door of the secret room, she fell into an embrace. A pair of large hands began to explore her body. Every place they touched was her most sensitive area. Consort Yuanshu quickly became moist. Moan.
"Wait, the door isn't closed yet." She finally remembered that the door of the secret room was closed. Consort Yuanshu's hand. She tried to close the door, but she couldn't find it.
Instead, the man who was hugging her softly said: "What are you afraid? There's no one else in your palace. I was thinking that we might as well go out and have fun on your bed. It's not fun to stay in this stuffy space. "The man said as he went to open the door of the secret room. At the same time, he pulled Consort Yuanshu out.
Consort Yuanshu was very scared and flatly refused: "No, definitely not! Have you forgotten what I told you about what happened to Mo 'er? And what happened in Zhao He Hall? Someone can do it without anyone noticing. How do you know that there really isn't anyone else in my palace? "
Once she said this, the man didn't insist. However, he wasn't in a good mood. He snorted coldly and reached out to close the door. Then, he bit down hard on Consort Yuanshu's chest, causing Consort Yuanshu to cry out again.
The two of them quickly fell into the large bathtub like dry firewood falling into a raging fire. Consort Yuanshu didn't even know how her clothes were taken off. She only felt a wave of dizziness before she was completely naked. The man hugged her tightly while she was naked. He kept teasing her, and the two of them kept pressing against each other. Finally, they became one.
Consort Yuanshu was much younger than Emperor Tianwu. She had a child when she was in her teens. Now, she wasn't even forty years old. No matter how lively Emperor Tianwu was, he couldn't resist the needs of a woman of her age. Moreover, Emperor Tianwu had neglected her for so many years. His release couldn't make up for the emptiness of the past twenty years. However, the man in front of her was much younger than Emperor Tianwu. He was even ten years younger than her. It was the best age for a man. He could give her a completely different feeling than Emperor Tianwu. Consort Yuanshu could wantonly ask for things from him. No matter what, this man could satisfy her and never let her down.
"How is it? He's much better than that old emperor of yours!" The man opened his mouth and whispered into Consort Yuanshu's ear, breathing out hot air. The bathtub in the bathtub had a very nice smell of spices, but it could also make people even more confused. "It's a pity. He's the emperor. He has the luck to keep so many women in the palace. He can use them whenever he wants."
"Hmph!" Consort Yuanshu coldly snorted, "So what? He has to really use them. Which of the women in the harem hasn't been alone for the past twenty years? He's only thinking about that Consort Yun and has thrown everyone else to the back of his mind. If you ask me, why don't you give that Consort Yun a Gu as well? It's best if it's a suicide Gu. Let her die on her own so that she won't be an eyesore. "
"You have to be able to see her first." The man flipped Consort Yuanshu over and continued, "I'm a Gu Master, I don't know Dao techniques. If I can't even see her, anything I say is nonsense. But you said that Winter Moon Palace is heavily guarded, how can I get in? "
When Consort Yun was mentioned, Consort Yuanshu's mood wasn't too good. She didn't continue the topic and focused on the pleasure in front of her. The two tossed around for an hour before finally calming down. Consort Yuanshu leaned into the man's embrace and asked faintly, "Can you give him more strength? I'm always worried and feel that he's about to lose control. You don't know, but the old emperor suddenly thought of that little eunuch that was thrown into the Department of Guilty Servants and forced the empress to bring him back. I'm really afraid that he'll suddenly understand and then everything will be over. "
"Don't worry, my beauty." That man pinched Consort Yuanshu's chest and said, "I planted a Heart Gu in the old emperor, it's not that easy to break. If you're worried, I'll just urge the Gu worm later. I guarantee that by tomorrow morning, the old emperor will be obedient again. "
"That would be the best." Consort Yuanshu fell into that man's embrace as if she had no bones. She rolled her eyes and pressed herself against that man again … …
On this New Year's Eve, everyone in the various palaces and courtyards had their own thoughts. No one was able to sleep well. Feng Zirui also couldn't sleep. He sat in his own room and stayed up with his maid Yue Rong. After staying up for the New Year, he didn't feel sleepy and the two of them started chatting. Yue Rong said to him, "Young Master doesn't need to be anxious. There'll be a palace banquet tomorrow and you'll be able to see Royal Consort Yu."
Zirui nodded, his expression showing some excitement, "That's right! I'll finally be able to see Elder Sister tomorrow. Originally, I came back to the capital to reunite with Elder Sister, but I didn't expect to be directly brought to the palace. After this New Year, I'll be eleven years old. Thinking back to when Elder Sister was my age, she could take care of me and Mother by herself. " As soon as he mentioned Feng Yu Heng, Zirui couldn't stop talking. He began to tell Yue Rong about his days in Xi Ping Village. He talked about how Feng Yu Heng would go into the mountains alone to pick mushrooms and wild vegetables. One trip was enough to last them for many days. Occasionally, she would also bring back some medicinal herbs and sell them to the village's barefoot doctor in exchange for some money to buy supplements for Mother. Every time he talked about Yao Shi, Zirui would always sigh. Yue Rong didn't ask too much and became the best listener.
The two of them sat like this until Zirui finally felt a little sleepy. Only then did he obediently lie down on the bed to sleep. But while he did feel sleepy, it was too difficult to truly fall asleep. He didn't know if it was because he reminisced too much about the past with Yue Rong, but Zirui felt that as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene of Xi Ping Village would immediately flash before his eyes. There was his Elder Sister, there was his Mother. At that time, Yao Shi's personality was weak and she didn't know how to do anything. She didn't even know how to start a fire. But it was normal for her to be kind. Even though that kind of kindness seemed too weak now, it was better than the heartless rupture again and again after returning to the capital.
Finally, everyone fell into a deep sleep with their own thoughts. In Chun Wang Fu, Xuan Tianming and Feng Yu Heng didn't leave and stayed in the guest courtyard. The young couple's first New Year was naturally sweet. In the bamboo forest, there was someone who couldn't sleep all night and started to dance his fan in the light snow.
He had endured this kind of loneliness for many, many years. Every New Year's Eve, Xuan Tianhua would dance his fan, and every time he would dance his fan, he wouldn't allow anyone to come near. He would enjoy his unique loneliness alone. Once upon a time, Xuan Tianhua felt that this kind of loneliness was happy for him because he didn't need anyone's company in his life. Being alone was very good. His fan danced, his white robe seemed to be the same color as the world. He liked the feeling of the cold snowflakes falling on his face. Even though the bamboo forest in winter was not green, it still gave off a faint fragrance, as if it could make him forget some of the mundane things in the world.
But in these few years, he felt that this kind of loneliness was more and more difficult to endure. With a matter in his heart, with a person in his heart, loneliness was no longer happy.
But tonight, there was an audience. His fan was no longer dancing alone. In a small corner of the bamboo forest, there was a small figure standing there quietly. Like a white porcelain doll, she looked up at him with a face full of worship and desire. The small person only wore an outer robe and did not wear a cloak. Her small face was red from the cold and her small hands were almost stiff. Not to mention her pair of feet that had been standing in the snow for a long time. It was as if she would fall if she moved. But this still did not stop her from looking at the person dancing the fan with all her heart. Her pair of eyes shone brightly, as if she saw hope and sunlight.
Xuan Tianhua already knew that there was someone watching him from below. At first, he frowned slightly, only thinking that the servants in this manor were becoming more and more outrageous. The rules that had been in place for many years were actually broken just like that. But when he saw clearly that the little person standing was none other than Feng Xiangrong who was staying here as a guest, he knew that this matter could not be blamed on the servants in the manor. It must be Imperial Concubine Yun who gave her special privileges and encouraged this girl to come over. He did not make a sound and continued to dance with his fan. His heart that was not calm in the first place became a little chaotic because of the small figure that was watching.
Helplessly, he stopped and made some slight adjustments on the spot. Then, he turned his head to look. His gaze just happened to meet Xiang Rong's. Xiang Rong was stunned and wanted to run subconsciously, but her hands and feet were stiff. Not only were her movements slow, her two legs did not listen to her. When she turned around, she actually fell into the snow with a "plop". She was slightly shocked. She was afraid that Xuan Tianhua would think that she did it on purpose. Because this was really like a cliché scene from a drama. She did not want to be that kind of delicate girl and did not want to use this kind of method to gain the sympathy of her sweetheart. So she clenched her teeth and tried her best to get up. Even if her movements were clumsy and slow and did not look good, she still tried her best. When she finally stood up, she staggered and ran towards the path she came from.
But she suddenly heard someone sigh from behind her. She did not know when that person had appeared in front of her. She only felt her arm being pulled by that person. She ran a few steps with great difficulty, but was pulled back … …
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