The Almighty Princess just wants to farm

The ceremony for Lin Jing's concubine was held with great grandeur. Dongfang Li stared at the woman kneeling in the center of the hall.

With a beautiful face, exquisite court clothes, and gorgeous pearls on her hair, she is completely opposite to her previous elegant appearance in white clothes.

"Is this...the attire of a concubine?"

Dongfang Li turned to look at Nangong Xu, who was lowering his head to peel fruit for himself.

"Ok?"

Nangong Xu looked up from the fruit in front of him and saw Concubine Jing kneeling in the palace.

"The court uniform is correct, but the flag head is a little too high. It seems that the queen wants to 'praise' her..."

Nangong Xu saw the intention with just one glance.

"Is the Ministry of Rites just letting you go like this?"

"She is the queen, sitting below one person and above ten thousand people. She has spoken, who dares not to obey? Besides, anyone with some family background knows what is going on in the Hexuan family today. Concubine Jing is so tall. So similar to her..."

Nangong Xu said, handing the peeled fruit in front of her.

"Ali, try it. It's from Jiangnan. It arrived yesterday. It's only available during this season of the year."

"Thank you for your hard work, Your Majesty..."

Dongfang Li looked at the bowl full of pomegranate pulp in front of her, feeling warm in her heart. She picked one up and put it into her mouth. It was sweet and juicy.

"It's not bad, the prince should try it too..."

Dongfang Li picked up another one and brought it to Nangong Xu's mouth. The latter opened his mouth and ate it directly, and the tip of his tongue swept over her fingertips, causing her whole body to tremble...

"Hmm...very sweet..."

Nangong Xu glanced at Dongfang Li's fingertips pointedly, and successfully received a roll of his eyes from Dongfang Li.

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When Lin Jing's concubine ceremony ended, the sky had darkened.

"Your Majesty, you must be exhausted today. I will help you wash up and rest."

"No, the Chun'en Car will come to pick up Concubine Jing today to go to the side hall. After the king has taken care of the government affairs, he will go over to pay his respects to Concubine Jing..."

Bao Cui, the maid left behind by the queen, stopped the people brought by Lin Jing.

"Okay, I understand. You all go down and I'll be alone for a while."

Lin Jing walked to the window and looked at the brightly lit palace outside, as bright as day. Her eyes were dull, as if her life had lost its color.

"Mother, did you know early on that your daughter's face..."

Lin Jing raised her hand and gently touched her face, with a bitter smile on her lips.

Early this morning, while the maid was changing her court clothes, she overheard the conversation between the maid and the young eunuch.

"Hey, hey... have you heard about it?"

"What did you hear?"

"I heard... our empress's appearance is very similar to that of the princess..."

"Oh my god... is it true?"

"Of course it's true, otherwise...why do you think our king lets her live here..."

"Father-in-law, please stop playing riddles."

"You are new here, no wonder you don't know anything. Let me tell you, our king has had a childhood sweetheart since childhood. For some reasons, the two could not get together in the end. This Qingxuan Palace is for that person. The Lord prepared it, it’s a pity…”

The little eunuch shook his head regretfully, and out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of Lin Jing standing not far away, and quickly started directing everyone to start working.

"You guys... move quickly and clean up all the dust here. You guys... go over there and move all the flowers and these... move them over..."

"Yes, slave, I'm going to clean/move..."

The palace maids and eunuchs dispersed in a hurry, as if the discussion just now did not happen.

Lin Jing listened quietly to the little eunuch's words and couldn't believe it for a moment.

"I see...no wonder...hehehehe..."

Before the ceremony, Lin Jing was like a marionette, letting her tutoring aunt on the side criticize her and scold her in a low voice, because she couldn't figure out why her mother, who had always regarded her as the apple of her eye, would use her like this. Is this what is called Responsibility...?

No matter how disappointed Lin Jing was, at night, the king's chariot appeared at the door of Qingxuan Hall as promised.

"Concubine Jing... Please... Your Majesty should be done with your work now..."

Li Xi, the father-in-law beside Nangong Hefeng, waved the fly whisk in his hand and signaled Lin Jing to get in the car.

"Please, father-in-law, please go there in person..."

"Your Majesty, you're welcome. Your Majesty values ​​you, so I specially asked this old slave to come over to greet you."

……

Chengqing Palace.

When Nangong Hefeng returned to the side hall, Lin Jing was already wrapped in a quilt and waiting on the bright yellow couch.

"Concubine Jing has just entered the palace, are you still getting used to everything? Are you dissatisfied with anything? Tell Gu, and Gu will send someone over to make changes."

Lin Jing, who was stunned by her, did not speak, but shook her head gently.

"what happened?"

Nangong and Feng Tan stepped forward and subconsciously pulled Lin Jing's quilt...

The white flowers... came into view, and both of them were startled. Lin Jing's face turned crimson visibly to the naked eye.

……

This night, some people were really happy and some were sad.

A happy person is like Nangong Hefeng. Even if he knows they are not the same person, just one face is enough to make his blood boil...

A worried person is like a queen or a queen mother. One is worried about her throne as queen, and the other is worried that someone will charm the king and corrupt the court...

Of course, neither of these two emotions can describe Nangong Xu and Dongfang Li at this moment, because the two of them are frying tea leaves in the greenhouse.

I came out of the palace in the afternoon and slept all the way to Dongfang Li at the door of the palace. I managed to lose sleep at night and tossed and turned in bed with my dark eyes wide open.

"Ali, if you continue like this, I don't mind if you work harder and let you sleep directly..."

Nangong Xu finally suppressed the sexual desire in his body and prepared to sleep well, but the person in his arms moved around, making him extremely hot. In the end, he could only threaten Dongfang Li in a hoarse voice.

"I slept a lot in the afternoon. I'm not sleepy now. You can sleep by yourself while I go to the flower room."

Dongfang Li opened the quilt and sat up, got out of bed as quickly as possible, and got dressed.

Looking at Dongfang Li running out in a hurry, Nangong Xu was stunned for a long time. When he came to his senses, he stroked his forehead helplessly.

"What a annoying little goblin..."

But so what? If you don't pamper your own woman, who will?

Nangong Xu calmed down, stood up, took the robe on the side, put it on, and walked towards the flower room where the lamp was lit.

squeak...

Nangong Xu pushed open the door and entered.

"Why did you come here?"

Dongfang Li asked knowingly.

"I can't sleep alone, so let's see what Ali is doing in the greenhouse alone."

Nangong Xu said the word "a person" very clearly.

"Why can't you sleep? Didn't the prince sleep alone before?"

Dongfang Li put down the tea leaves he picked out and walked straight towards Nangong Xu.

"Or... the prince slept with someone... before?"