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

Su Ning'an bit her lip, her eyes were cold. If she hadn't taken a shortcut from the other side of the Imperial Garden, wouldn't she have been able to see this?

Maybelin? hehe!

She has been very active since her arrival in the palace. I had expected that she would have such thoughts, but I didn't expect that she would be so unable to control herself.

Su Ning'an's eyes fell on Mei Baolin, and suddenly her eyes became deep.

He glanced at Ana Shen and said angrily: "Since the emperor has a beautiful woman to accompany him, why bother summoning a concubine?"

Su Ning'an was half-seriously angry, but An Li reacted faster than Shen Yanzui and broke out in a cold sweat. Zhao Jieyu was already a little angry, but unfortunately they came from the other side. , if Zhao Jieyu really gets jealous and spoils the emperor's interest, how will it end?

And Mei Baolin is still here, so Zhao Jieyu has ruined the emperor's face like this. If the emperor gets angry, Zhao Jieyu may not be able to do anything. The worst thing is for those of them who are on duty!

Empress Jieyu, please do it!

Shen Yanzui didn't notice An Li's side. Instead, he felt the soft body in his arms turning, and quickly tightened his arms to tell her not to leave.

"I came here specially to wait for you. Who knew she would be here. If An An is angry, she shouldn't take it out on me." She hugged Suning'an, half coaxing and half teasing, quite a bit to please her.

After listening to this, Su Ning'an couldn't continue to be petty, "I don't know how to dance, why don't I bring Ma Baolin with me?"

Ma Baolin was slightly angry, but it would be good if she could go with her because of this. Thinking of this, she endured the humiliation, but Shen Yanzui chuckled lightly, "There is no shortage of dancing girls in the palace."

Ma Baolin's shoulders shook, and his face instantly became even more ugly.

Su Ning'an raised her lips and smiled, and stopped arguing with him. She just said softly: "I am ignorant."

Mei Baolin bit her lip. She heard that the emperor came out of Feng Yu Palace without sending anyone to sleep with him. She didn't know when such a good opportunity would come again.

I hurriedly dressed up and came over, but the emperor was only interested in flirting with Zhao Jieyu and didn't even give her a look.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhao Jieyu who raised her head when he compared her to a dancer again. This tone made her feel uncomfortable in her chest.

It was late October, and she was wearing such thin clothes. A gust of night wind blew and she couldn't help sneezing anymore.

Following the strength on Ana Shen's arms, she was about to turn around when she heard a "sneeze", soft and weak, so pitiful.

He raised his eyes slightly, but saw Ana Shen's face darkened, which made her feel funny.

Why is this little Baolin not willing to give in?

well! I didn’t intend to point it out...

"Is Mei Baolin frozen?" Su Ning'an nestled against Shen Yanzui's chest and tugged at his skirt, "Your Majesty, why don't you light a few more lights to keep Mei Baolin warm?"

As soon as Su Ning'an finished speaking, and Shen Yanzhi didn't need to signal, five or six palace lanterns hung in front of Mei Baolin.

Ana Shen glanced casually, saw Ma Baolin's makeup clearly, and frowned even more.

Ma Baolin has a beautiful appearance and has been practicing dancing since she was a child. Although she doesn’t dare to be overly showy with her makeup on weekdays, she also likes delicate and gorgeous makeup.

Suning'an didn't have so much makeup applied to her since she was a child, so she naturally didn't have the habit of applying makeup like this. In addition, although she has an outstanding appearance, she always has an air of elegance about her body, so her makeup on weekdays is lighter.

But today, Mei Baolin not only wore light makeup, but also deliberately made her eyebrows and eyes into an eight-point resemblance to Suning'an, and even the shape of her lips was deliberately modified and adjusted with lipstick. It's just that her gorgeous face, coupled with her facial features deliberately imitating Suning'an, is really... Weirdly funny.

Not to mention this lavender outfit, which is also the color Suningan wears more these days. Even the way her long hair rubs her waist is very similar to Suningan's dress today.

I don’t know if she is lucky or not?

Suningan looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

Ana Shen looked displeased and scolded angrily: "Look what you are like! Go back to your palace!" As he said that, he tightened his cloak for Su Ningan, fearing that she would vent her anger on him again. On the body.

"It's none of my business if she's like this."

Su Ning'an raised her lips with a bit of squeamishness, and her eyes lit up, "But I don't like Wan Wan Leiqing."

As soon as these words came out, both of them thought of Su Yuxin.

Su Ning'an didn't feel anything, but Shen Yanzui's face showed great displeasure. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mei Baolin pitifully called "Your Majesty", which not only made Shen Yanzui's face darken, but also Su Ning'an's. He also frowned.

"It seems that the people in May Baolin Palace are not good at Fendai, and they turned good people into such ghosts." Su Ningan sneered.

"You..." Ma Baolin knelt on the ground and couldn't help but hold on to her skirt. Fortunately, she stopped her voice in a hurry and just lowered her head to cover her crowded brows.

Su Ning'an glanced at the tension on her body, and then at Shen Yanzui, as if she was demonstrating, but also as if she was waiting for him to reprimand her for her coquettishness.

But Ana Shen patted her arm, with an obvious connivance.

"It's fine if the emperor likes it, but the emperor doesn't seem to like it. Ma Baolin, you are not allowed to wear makeup like this again in the future, and your hair accessories are not allowed to be similar to my concubine."

"You..." Mei Baolin's five fingers that were originally curled up clenched harder, "Zhao Jieyu and my concubine are both concubines. Even if you are in Jieyu's position, in front of the emperor, How can you be so domineering!"

Ma Baolin couldn't help but reply, looking at the emperor intentionally or unintentionally.

"Oh?" Suning An raised her lips coolly, "I am Jieyu and you are Baolin. I cannot give you orders?"

Hearing this, Mei Baolin suddenly raised her head, "Zhao Jieyu is really too domineering! Even if I am Baolin, I can dress however I want on weekdays. As long as I don't exceed my grade, naturally..."

"Mabel Lin disrespected the superior, ignored the palace rules, seduced the emperor, and was demoted to the rank of concubine!" Before Mabel could finish speaking, Ana Shen said coldly.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." I never expected that I would be demoted. I thought that even if the invitation to favor failed, I would just be scolded for a few words. Who knew...

"Bring this person down yet!" Shen Yanzhui flicked his sleeves, not bothering to look at her again, "All the dancers in the palace wear more clothes than you!" With an insulting rebuke, Shen Yanzhu led Suningan up. Got the boat.

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Wine, fruits, and snacks have been prepared, and the boat is gently swinging in the lake. Although the hibiscus flowers are in ruins, there is a faint fragrance of osmanthus.

Suning'an lay on the side of the boat, her fingertips gently gliding across the water, letting the cold lake water pass through her fingers, and suddenly turned to look at Shen Yanzui who was leaning on the couch, "I rejected the beauty's kindness. Don’t you think it’s a pity, Your Majesty?”

Ana Shen's eyes slightly raised, his deep eyes tried to find a hint of sourness in her eyes, he took her hand and pulled her into his arms, "I'm not interested in her."

"But I'm afraid the Queen Mother will be displeased." Su Ning'an sighed slightly as she unconsciously played with the buckle in front of him.

Just now, they all saw the figure of Grandma Ying gradually disappearing behind the flowers. They didn't know whether it was accidental or deliberate.

If May Baolin really arranged it for the Queen Mother, this would be difficult to handle.

He pinched Suningan's cheek, poured a glass of wine and put it to her lips, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter even if Ma Baolin is really arranged by the queen."

He didn't say anything more, and he didn't want to let this kind of thing ruin the excellent atmosphere at this moment.

He teased Su Ning'an several times, causing her to giggle in his arms.

Su Ning'an drank several more glasses of wine under his coaxing. Although it was fruit wine that was not easily intoxicating, her drinking capacity was too light.

With a "dong" sound, the white jade begonia hairpin was submerged into the lake. Suningan's black hair was spread behind her, and her whole body was rubbed into Shen Yanzui's arms.

Her cherry-colored lips had turned bright red from his kiss. He hugged her like a treasure and sighed softly: "An'an, my An'an."

"Your Majesty..." Su Ning'an saw that the dragon robe in front of him was no longer neat, and wanted to help him tidy it up, but his head was so dizzy that he couldn't seem to turn around, but he still knew that the man in front of him was The Lord of Ninety-Five.

"An'an, call me by my name, I want to hear it." The low and hoarse voice was coaxing and somewhat overbearing.

"Shen...Shen Yanzuo..." Su Ningan looked up at him, obediently and docilely.

After murmuring his name vaguely, Ana Shen's eyes curled with satisfaction. It turned out that he didn't like her calling him "Emperor."

"An'an, I like you, I really, really like you."

He pressed his lips against hers again, and held her waist tighter. She was gentle, sweet, but also seductive.

After several tangles of lips and teeth, the soft little hands in front of her pushed him away.

Su Ning'an raised his eyes and looked at Shen Yanzhui, his eyes filled with confusion.

"You keep saying you like me, but if you meet someone else you like and haven't seen before, you won't fall in love with them... Shen Yanzui, how much is your love worth?"

Tears suddenly fell from his drunken eyes.

The enthusiasm in Ana Shen's eyes was extinguished, and he called her name in confusion, "An'an..."

The chaos in my heart brought silence.

Because he didn’t know what to say...