Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

In Jiuxiao Palace, Shen Yanzhuo was wearing a dark cloak and sitting in the pavilion.

There are heaters at the four corners of the pavilion. On the stone table in the pavilion is a flat, round copper plate one knuckle thick, with a hollow inside filled with charcoal fire.

There is another layer of jade table top that is two circles larger than the copper table. On it are Yulong hot pot, mutton pot, extremely delicious Buddha jumping over the wall, assorted vegetarian pot, and hot red spicy pot, as well as stewed rice. Soft casserole porridge. There are also various side dishes and snacks, and a bottle of Qionghua dew is warming in a wine jug.

As soon as Su Ning'an walked into Jiuxiao Palace, she smelled the aroma that made her index finger tickle. She had only eaten a little bit in Ningcui Palace, but now she was even hungrier after smelling the smell.

As soon as the soft sedan stopped, he was anxiously supported by Cuizhu, and for a moment he forgot the tangle just now.

Ana Shen Yanzhui saw the purple cloak floating in the distance and walked out of the pavilion with a smile.

An Li, who was originally leading the way next to Suning'an, saw the emperor walking towards them, and led him a few steps away with a wink.

Sure enough, in less than a word, Suningan's hand fell into the emperor's.

"An'an."

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..." Su Ningan then remembered the complexity in her heart. She couldn't help but look away and wanted to step back, but was blocked by the arms surrounding her body.

An Li took a bold look and led the people back to the wall.

Shen Yanzhuang glanced at it and saw that the palace people were all looking away from them, and then he lost his usual arrogance and said, "You said you don't love me, but I tolerate you. You don't want to sleep with me these days. I never entered the harem, and now you even have to avoid me when eating?"

Inadvertently, Su Ning'an was given eye drops very gently, and she pinched her fingertips, OK... It seems to be right...

I was instantly embarrassed to refuse.

Shen Yanzhui saw that her face was a little loose, and it seemed that she had no use for pretending to be pitiful, so he continued: "You misunderstood that I touched Le Jieyu, and you still don't believe my explanation. Now, I haven't even heard an apology. Come on, don’t I feel aggrieved?”

"I..." Su Ning'an pulled her cloak sheepishly, "I pushed the emperor to go to another palace before, didn't the emperor go there too... This... ··It’s natural to go to bed.”

"Of course it should be?" Shen Yanzhui looked at her awkward look and smiled helplessly. She obviously looked like she shouldn't, otherwise, why would she have shown him such a look for so many days?

"You'll have dinner with me today, so you can apologize to An An, okay?"

Su Ning'an glanced at Shen Yanzui and realized that it would be inappropriate to refuse further.

Besides, she can't stay cold, can she? If she really loses her favor, she won't have time to cry!

"Your Majesty, are you hungry? My concubine..." Su Ning'an just said, but his stomach growled unceremoniously, and he blushed and stamped his feet.

"I haven't had a few bites at Le Xiuyi's place when I was summoned by the emperor. Only then..." I tried hard to explain, my face was almost red and bleeding, and my eyes were even more shy. With tears in my eyes.

Really...why did you make such a fool of yourself in front of him?

Could he be underestimating her? Do you think she is not as well-behaved as the other concubines?

The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved.

Shen Yanzui didn't know Suningan's complicated thoughts, but he knew that his An An was shy, so he immediately took her hand and said, "I have prepared a lot of pots here, An An, come and take a look, they are much more delicious than the ones at Le Xiuyi's place." ”

After being led into the pavilion by him, I saw that he didn't seem to mind at all, and my face became clearer.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, the shyness and depression I felt just now disappeared instantly.

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The various pots on the table were still steaming. Suningan's cheeks turned redder, and his originally cool eyes were filled with mist. The bottom of the pot of Qionghua Dew had already reached the bottom.

Opening his mouth to eat, Ana Shen drank the meat that was fed to his mouth, "Don't eat it, my concubine... I'm full..."

Suning'an looked at the large falling snowflakes and became playful for a moment. She ran out of the pavilion and looked up at the sky full of snowflakes, spinning around happily.

Ana Shen watched the purple cloak draw a beautiful arc along with her figure, and his eyes trembled, and his deep eyes were instantly filled with her aura filled with energy.

"An'an, be careful!" Seeing that her feet were unsteady, Ana Shen hurriedly stepped out of the pavilion, but she was still a step too late.

Suningan's feet gave way and he threw himself into the white, soft snow, burying his entire face in it.

The cool snow covered his face, making Suningan's hot face instantly feel better.

"Look at you." Ana Shen helped Su Ning'an up in a funny manner, took the handkerchief away from her hand and wiped the snow from her face, "When will my Zhao Jieyu become a child?"

Su Ning'an smiled brightly as he listened. He didn't know whether he was sober or even drunker, but he felt more comfortable drinking to Ana Shen now than before, "It's rare that you don't have to follow the rules. What's the big deal?"

Ana Shen also laughed, grabbed her waist and helped her up.

He patted the snow on her body and looked up. He didn't know whether she was cold or warm from the pot, but her lips were even redder.

"An'an, I miss you so much." His eyes fell on her lips and she couldn't look away again.

He held her waist tightly and pressed it against his body. Their clothes rubbed against each other, and the white fox fur and ink crane feathers on the edge of the cloak were intertwined.

Ana Shen's throat slid unconsciously several times, her breath was turbid, and she couldn't help but absorb the fragrance of Suning'an mixed with alcohol.

He lowered his head slightly, but as he got closer, his lips became drier.

Su Ning'an looked at his eyes full of something, half understanding.

His deep eyes were like a whirlpool, causing her to fall into it without even realizing it.

"An'an..."

The breath gradually became compatible, Ana Shen's lips slid down her throat, and her thin lips were about to taste the mouth-watering cherry, but she was pushed in front of her, and the warm fragrance of nephrite in her arms was replaced by a burst of cold air.

"What a beautiful flower!" Su Ning'an ran a few steps behind him and looked at the blooming plum blossoms on the branches. She tried hard to reach for them, but she couldn't reach them.

With a chuckle, someone hugged her waist, and her slender fingers and her delicate fingers were intertwined among the plum branches. Suningan looked up and watched the plum blossom in full bloom being picked.

"Eh? That's mine!"

She hurriedly turned around, only to see Ana Shen suddenly pull her hands back, and she threw herself into his arms.

The purple cloak was fluttering in the snow, and was pressed down by the man's strong arms. His resentful little mouth was kissed firmly, and he was taken advantage of.

However, her hand still refused to admit defeat and touched his hand, trying to snatch the plum blossom away, but instead she was hugged by Nephrite Wenxiang.

"An'an, can you stay tonight?"

Suningan looked at him blankly and said, "I want plum blossoms."

Ana Shen waved the plum blossoms in front of her in a very bad way, "If An An promises me, I will give it to you."

"I..." Su Ningan squinted at Shen Yanzui, as if he had exposed his ruse.

But before she could think clearly, Ana Shen leaned forward and kissed her lips again, coaxing her in a coaxing voice, "Say 'yes'."

"······good."

Ana Shen looked at Su Ning'an tilting her head and looking confused. It seemed that she was really drunk.

Smiling, he put the plum blossom into her hand, suddenly looked at the buds on the branch, asked Anli to bring the pen and ink, and hugged her tightly.

"what is this?"

Suningan lowered his head and looked at a pen inserted into his hand. His hand was held and he was writing something on the red paper with gold foil.

After putting down the pen, he was pulled again to hang the paper on the plum branch.

"It is said that when the plum blossoms bloom, wishes made like this will come true."

"Really?" Before he could answer, Suningan jumped into the air and fell into his arms in the blink of an eye. He carried her to the bedroom.

"emperor······"

It was cold and windy outside, and snowflakes were flying.

The earth dragon in the dormitory made the dormitory extremely warm. The candle flames flickered and the bed tents trembled.

There were faintly visible human figures intertwined, and the soft waist was bent into an extremely charming arc, but was hugged intimately, leaving no gaps.

After several entanglements and a short rest, the clouds and rain became even worse, as if they were thunderous.

The pitiful sobs and almost unbearable gasps in the tent finally turned into his favorite soft moans as Shen Yanzui patiently comforted her again and again.

After endless pampering, the young emperor was finally happy, and the concubine who was pampered to excess had already fallen asleep.

The scent of the Ningyi Pearl gradually overflowed from the dragon pillow, and the bedroom was gradually enveloped in thick white mist.