Accidentally became a white moonlight

Pale white pear blossom noodles, light willow waist.Demure and delicate flowers shine on the water, and actions are like weak willows supporting the wind.

This is almost portrayed according to Yue'er's appearance.

Emperor Jiayu stared fascinatedly at the delicate beauty under the pear blossom not far away, he never knew that he liked this type of woman in his heart.

Compared with it, Empress Qinghe is like a peony and an orchid in an empty valley.

Although the peonies are luxurious, he has been tired of seeing them for decades. How can they be as elegant and refined as the orchids in the empty valley.

At this moment, Emperor Jiayu looked like a wretched idiot hiding in a corner and secretly looking at the beauty he likes.

Luo Hongyue shyly twirled a pure white pear blossom and put it under the tip of her nose to sniff, her beautiful eyes rolled around, and she smiled softly, as if thousands of flowers were blooming together.

Emperor Jiayu looked at it and felt something shaking violently in his heart, as if a ferocious beast was desperately breaking through the cage.

Fuxi has been with Emperor Jiayu for decades, and now seeing his emperor's expression, there is something he doesn't understand. It is a pity that he accepted His Royal Highness's will. Now he is caught between the two father and son, but he is in a dilemma.

In desperation, Fuxi could only bite the bullet, and persuaded gently: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor of a country, how can you be so disregarding your posture, Your Majesty."

When Emperor Jiayu heard the words, he thought about it, so he stopped arching his back. Before Fuxi was happy, he saw his master walking out, the smile on Fuxi's face cracked.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty" Fuxi trotted to keep up, not giving up on persuasion.As a result, the impatient Emperor Jiayu threw a sharp eye knife, and the roots of Jiayu's ears finally became clean.

Emperor Jiayu is over 40 this year, but he has been well maintained, and the first [-] years have been quite satisfactory, so he does not look old, and he is still a handsome uncle.

At this time, he was wearing a yellow brocade robe with dragon patterns, a golden crown on his hair, and black and black phoenix boots on his feet, walking slowly towards Luo Hongyue majesticly.

Even though she knew that the man in front of her was over forty, Luo Hongyue couldn't help but blushed when she saw the aura around her, twisted her fingers, and said in a low voice, "Ministers join the emperor."

While speaking, Luo Hongyue made a gesture to worship, but as expected, Emperor Jiayu stopped her.

Emperor Jiayu held the scallion-like fingertips in the palm of his hand, his heart fluttered, Luo Hongyue seemed to have just realized it, and hurriedly pulled his hand out of Emperor Jiayu's hand shyly.

The onlooker, Fuxi, watched clearly, and couldn't help crying in his heart, His Royal Highness, it's not that the old slave doesn't help, it's because the enemy is too strong, and he really can't stand it.

Just when Emperor Jiayu and Luo Hongyue had a secret love affair, something indescribable happened.

A little eunuch ran over like a tornado, knelt down with a bang, and shouted: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, something is wrong, His Royal Highness, he, he..."

When Emperor Jiayu heard that something had happened to his eldest son, it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head, and he woke up suddenly on his forehead.

He shook off Luo Hongyue's hand, hurriedly said, "Wait for me to come back" and followed the little eunuch.

Luo Hongyue watched the yellow figure gradually disappear in her eyes, her angry face twisted.

She angrily tore the pear blossoms on top of her head, and cursed bitterly: "Damn it, why is she still alive? She almost got married with the emperor just a little bit ago, why did you spoil her good deeds? Why!!"

In the afternoon of this day, the palace people were busy until dark to clean up the lost pear blossoms in the garden.

On the second day, Emperor Jiayu came to her place early again.

Luo Hongyue is still a little girl after all, and Chengfu's scheming may be considered outstanding among her peers, but compared to the original plot, her ability to completely win Emperor Jiayu's heart in the next few years is still a lot worse.

She originally thought that as long as she could see Emperor Jiayu, he would definitely bow down under her pomegranate skirt, at least it was time to make her a concubine.

It wasn't that she was blindly confident, but because her aunt couldn't tolerate her back then, it was because she was so beautiful that she completely overwhelmed the ordinary sister, so she was dismissed by the vicious aunt.

If she hadn't broken the boat and slipped away quickly, maybe she would be the concubine of the 60-year-old local rich man in his twenties.

Unlike now, she can even imagine the emperor.

She touched the skin on her hands calmly, it was smooth, tender and fair, all of which had been carefully cultivated for two years.

With silky skin, a beautiful face, an otherworldly temperament, and a city that cannot be underestimated, all kinds of unique advantages make it easy to win Emperor Jiayu, an old man in his 40s.

But now, she has been in the palace for about two months, and Emperor Jiayu still let her stay in this broken courtyard tepidly.

It's like a delicate flower hidden in a ruined temple, how can this be tolerated.

Coupled with yesterday's incident, Luo Hongyue was greatly stimulated, so she couldn't hold back, and said tentatively: "Your Majesty, the civilian girl has been away from home for more than a month, so," Luo Hongyue looked up timidly. He glanced at Emperor Jiayu, but just one glance seemed to contain a thousand words.

Seeing that Emperor Jiayu's heart softened, he took Luo Hongyue's hand and said anxiously: "Yue'er, I thought you would understand why I brought you into the palace in the first place."

Luo Hongyue lowered her head, looking over from Emperor Jiayu's line of sight, she could only see half of her face and a thin white neck, Emperor Jiayu swallowed twice, turned her face away uncomfortably, and whispered Said: "Yue'er, I don't care who you are or what your status is, I just want to be with you."

"But," Luo Hongyue raised her head slightly, a small circle of tears swirled in her reddish eyes, but stubbornly refused to let them fall, and her pink and tender red lips were pitifully bitten by white teeth.

Emperor Jiayu was anxious and distressed, and asked straight away: "But what? Yue'er, tell me, as long as you tell, I will pick the moon from the sky for you."

Hearing this, Luo Hongyue seemed to be unable to bear it any longer, big and big teardrops slipped from her eye sockets, her eyes were closed tightly, as if she had made up her mind, she said softly: "But what is this now, Yue'er is too A girl from a good family, now lives in the palace for no reason, and still sees the emperor every day, Yue'er is really, Yue'er is really... woo woo..."

"Yue'er, don't cry." Emperor Jiayu lovingly raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of the beauty's eyes, and said softly: "It turns out that Yue'er is worried about this, don't be afraid, today I will decree to formally confer you as the seventh-rank good rite .From now on, you will be my concubine, and you can get along with me openly."

"Your Majesty!" Luo Hongyue covered her mouth in disbelief and exclaimed, "Your Majesty, you are so kind to Yue'er, Yue'er doesn't even know how to thank you, Yue'er,"

"You still call yourself Yue'er, huh?"

Luo Hongyue wept with joy, shaking her head again and again, "That's right, the concubine is too happy and speaks incoherently, please don't blame the concubine, Your Majesty."

Emperor Jiayu was in a good mood, stretched out his arms to hug the beauty, and said slowly: "Okay, you will be a concubine from now on, don't be so flustered like today."

"The concubine knows." As she said that, Luo Hongyue buried her head on Emperor Jiayu's shoulder shyly, and when the other party couldn't see her, her eyes, which were careless and gentle just now, became fierce and ruthless.

The damned old hooligan actually only made her a seventh-rank good man. She is so beautiful and intelligent, and she will pay respects to that old woman every day in the future. It's really not reconciled.

It's a pity that she doesn't have the backing of her family, so she can only work hard on her own.

Forget it, with her intelligence and resourcefulness, one day she will trample all those who claim to be superior.

After some self-comfort, Luo Hongyue finally felt better. She slowly got up from Emperor Jiayu, pretended to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and asked innocently: "Your Majesty, where will the concubine live in the future?" ah?"

This question really stumped Emperor Jiayu, he had very few concubines in his harem, and for many years there was only Empress Qinghe, and now he suddenly appointed a concubine, without the consent of the empress, Emperor Jiayu still felt somewhat guilty .

Having won the title of Liangyi, Luo Hongyue's heart felt a little more at ease, and her IQ gradually came back. She carefully took Emperor Jiayu's hand, and said gently, "Your Majesty, my concubine likes this courtyard quite a lot. Why don't you do it for him?" Give it a name, and the concubines will live here from now on."

"How does this happen." Emperor Jiayu said this without confidence, and Luo Hongyue could see it at a glance, but she wisely did not expose it, but comforted her and said: "This courtyard has witnessed the beginning of the concubine and the emperor, and the courtier has not tried to expose it." The concubine doesn't want to leave."

Hearing this, Emperor Jiayu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "In that case, I will officially name it [Liyuan] to match you."

Luo Hongyue smiled shyly, and said softly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

After a while, Luo Hongyue seemed to think of something, and asked Emperor Jiayu shyly with a blushing face: "Your Majesty, tonight, will you stay in Liyuan?"

"This..." Speaking from the bottom of his heart, he didn't believe that Emperor Jiayu didn't want to stay, but the eldest son was there.

Seeing that the eldest son is almost recovering, but a few days ago, he didn't know that the daring person spilled oil outside the palace of the eldest son, causing his A Zhu to fall hard, and his body fell down again like this .

Emperor Jiayu was furious. At that time, he wanted to order the servants to be cut off, but was stopped by the eldest son. In desperation, he had no choice but to beat those people twenty boards to settle the matter. But after such a fall, the eldest son seemed to cling to him even more .

They agreed last night that he will go to accompany each other tonight.

On one side is his son, on the other is Xinhuan. After weighing for a long time, Emperor Jiayu sighed helplessly, forget it, no matter how beautiful Xinhuan is, it is not as important as the safety of his son.

Therefore, the news that the emperor did not stay overnight on the night of Yue Liangyi's canonization seemed to have grown wings and flew to various places. After all, this palace is still too dull, and they can talk about it for a long time.

According to some ladies and sisters who worked in the Liyuan that night, the noise in the Liyuan has not stopped all night.