I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

After Su Yang moved to Changchun Palace, he was always worried about Duoyu's mental state.

I don't know the cause and reason, but it probably has something to do with her.

It's amazing to say the least.

Su Yang came here, the first good friend she met,? Although she was left by the original body, but she is really nice,? She took over the body, and also has to take this responsibility.Not to mention, the Tong family first sent her into the palace, which is still trusting her, and secondly, Tong Jia Xianrui avoided difficulties, but stabbed her back, pushed her to the position of concubine, and hinted that she was pregnant with two children.

But out of so many people,? He chose her.

Su Yang picked out a suit of clothes and dressed up Duoyu well.

She circled twice around the freshly baked fish.

Duoyu changed into the dark gray clothes on her body. With Su Yang's knowledge, Ningdong compared her waist size, etc., and found that she was similar to her, so she took a set of clothes that she hadn't worn. Clothes come out.

The color is green and light red, and it is embroidered with flowers and leaves that she sewed by herself.

The neckline is exquisitely drawn with two gold-painted silk threads. It was the material Su Yang used to make the inner lining last time, and the rest was given to her to carve the neckline.

Duoyu, who had been lifeless just now, looked exceptionally better with the bright green clothes set off.

She looked at Su Yang shyly: "Is it, is it ugly?"

Su Yang got up and took her hand, and sat down again affectionately.

"In my heart you are the most beautiful!"

After letting Ning Xia go out, she took the other party's hand and handed over the poured sour plum juice: "Is there anything you can tell me, empress imperial concubine?"

Duoyu licked his lips slowly, and shook his head slightly: "Aunt Cui Xian came over to help the servant pack up, and didn't let the servant take any words. I didn't meet her before I left."

Back then when she came in together from the Tong Mansion, she actually had a pretty good relationship with Tong Jia Xianrui.

Later, time passed, and it took only two years from concubine to noble concubine, so she became so strange.

Under her painstaking comfort, Duoyu finally talked about what happened during this period of time.

Ever since Su Yang became Su Changzai and lived in the side hall of Xiaoxiang Tower, the two of them didn't see each other often, one always went to say hello every day, and went to the concubine's hall for nothing, naturally the relationship between them was less.

At this time, the rumors against Duoyu also started.

She works in Chengqian Palace and often goes out of the palace.

There are often people who have nothing to do in front of her and say with a hidden smile:

"Sister Duoyu, Su Chang entered the palace with you, right? She has become a concubine now, why are you still working so hard here to water the flowers?"

"Sister Duoyu, why don't you follow Su Changzai? Could it be that Su Changzai despises you?"

"Her background is nothing more than that, whoever dislikes who, Yuyu sister, sister just said casually, don't worry about it."

"Sister Duoyu, you see that Su Chang is here, and now the food is delicious, and there are maids to serve."

"Clothes come to open mouths, meals come to open hands, leaping from branches to flying phoenixes, dressed beautifully all day long, look at you, you are still wearing coarse clothes..."

"Sister Yuyu, my sister asks you, if one day, Su Chang calls your sisters on the road, are you happy?"

"Sister Duoyu, you see you are so vulgar, how could Su Guiren let himself, who once had a stain, get in the way here? Right?"

"To her, you are like a mirror in the past. What is in the mirror is a stain, and what is outside the mirror is bright."

The well-intentioned ridicule became malicious, as if even the curse was gradually being fulfilled.

During that time, no one noticed her.

She struggled in the mud with difficulty.

Emotions slowly become sensitive, and the former vivacity and vitality gradually fade away where no one notices.

At first she fought.

She scolded those people severely.

But the ubiquitous malice wrapped her up, and she couldn't get rid of her at all.

Many nights, she thought, my sisters could have this.

How could she look down on me? How could I have become her stain?

Could it be that the meals we ate together, the clothes we wore together, the talking and laughing together, were all just a mirror image?

She didn't dare to ask Su Yang if you think so.

I'm afraid that after asking, it will give her another fatal blow.

Hit until you sink into hell and can't get out.

She doesn't want to die, she wants to live.

Duoyu cried silently.

It seems that all the grievances I have suffered in the past year are all crying out today.

Venting, hating.

"Susu," she hugged Su Yang, holding Su Yang tightly with her wrist, "Susu, will you despise me? Will you despise me because I am still a slave? You walked so far, so fast, I can't even catch up with you."

Su Yang patted her on the back quietly: "After walking so far, I'm still your good sister."

She leaned close to her ear and said briskly: "Look, I'm going to ask you to come here. The imperial concubine didn't stop me, and it went smoothly."

"Susu will take you to live a good life! Susu will take you to become a palace maid like Ningxia, and she can teach others by herself!"

"In the future, Duoyu will no longer need to do some simple and cumbersome work."

She put a bracelet tightly in her hand and put it on for her.

This time she picked out carefully in the storeroom, so that no one would think that she was overstepping the palace rules and trying to use the master's things in vain.

"I sent you this."

After she put it on Duoyu, she took a closer look, "No one else can say anything."

The room where the fish came over has been arranged.

Now Su Yang lives alone in Changchun Palace, there are many vacant rooms, and there are also places where maids live. She chose a sunny room for Duoyu alone, so that she can stay comfortably.

Within one's ability, it is a beautiful thing to protect the person one wants to keep.

Su Yang, who has solved a problem in his mind, is in a good mood.

A few days later, when the emperor came to Changchun Palace, she also took the initiative to give the emperor a hammer on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "The emperor's official duties are hard, and this concubine is here to loosen his shoulders."

emperor:"……"

Nothing to do is to commit crimes or to steal.

Su Yang saw that his face looked like he had seen a ghost, he let out a light sigh, and put down his hands.

In the warm dim halo of light, her eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as begonias, her jet-black hair bun hangs and flutters slightly, and the tassels on her earballs move back and forth.

She sat down on the side, without restraint: "The emperor sees this concubine, as if he only comes to courteously for benefits. Could it be that the emperor feels that the concubine is not sincere enough to treat the emperor?"

Kangxi: "..."

Su Yang leaned down slightly, propped his arms on the table, smiled sweetly and said: "Your Majesty, I have a problem."

"Do you like to be lively, or dignified and generous, glamorous, hot, round and rich? Or, quiet like a daffodil, to relieve boredom?"

"Why did you ask so?"

"I heard that the emperor went to where Wu Ya promised yesterday."

Su Yang clicked his tongue, "Wu Ya promised, it must be round, rich and charming."

She bumped into her in the imperial garden two days ago, she was pregnant and couldn't see the road under her feet, and she had to be supported by the maid, and she was so tired that she was sweating and panting like a cow after taking two steps.

Su Yang didn't dare to deal with pregnant women, so he watched from a distance.

It was ruddy and had an excellent complexion.

It should have been raised after pregnancy.

She didn't intend to offend anyone, she just thought that the emperor would not do such a thing.

When Kangxi saw her rogue-like eyes, he felt uncomfortable.

"I don't like it."

Su Yang listened to his nonsense.If you don't like it, why are you looking for a substitute for Empress Renxiao?

Feeling flustered after eating too much?

But she hasn't lifted her face for the time being, and she maintains the same appearance as Kangxi, nothing happened.

For sustainable long-term development, and for her to live comfortably.

After Su Yang came back, he urgently prepared a set of substitute rules for himself.

The first step is to find out what Empress Renxiao liked and what she liked to eat before she was alive, for example, there are some little tricks.

Trying to make the emperor feel the warmth like the spring breeze.

Kangxi only felt that she was acting weird tonight, as if...she seemed a little pretentious.

She smiled and fed the cakes, and lay down in his arms weakly and bonelessly, leaning on his chest, pointing his lips with her fingertips, almost saying "Do you think I'm a demon?" "You see I'm beautiful." It's not beautiful" and "you are comfortable to be served" is written on the face.

The plain beauty threw herself into her arms.

Kangxi was not Liu Xiahui, he pushed her onto the table with a calm face, and said, "Could it be, are you enjoying it?"

The tables and chairs shook slightly, and the jade-colored toes trembled.

In the midst of the storm, Kangxi heard her laughing delicately in her voice:

"Whoever eats it, the concubine doesn't like it."

"hiss."

"You are eating firecrackers!"

The tails of Su Yang's eyes were moist, his eyes were burning, he pinched Kangxi's waist fiercely, and said fiercely: "Master, be gentle!"

Kangxi was twisted by her, and his expression became more and more gloomy.

He didn't speak.

It's just so strong and domineering, like a strong and fierce lion, deep and gentle, to kiss her moist temples.

It took a while, and when Su Yang's breathing became more and more urgent, he bent down, rubbed his ears and temples next to her ear, and said softly:

"I like your taste."

Only after eating, can he truly feel that Su Yang loves him just as she said in her mouth.

Su Yang's fingernails pinched his arm subconsciously, and the sharp fingertips penetrated into the flesh without even realizing it, arousing his increasingly fierce and fierce hostility.

"I don't want you to leave."

He buried her in front of her white collarbone and leaned against her.

Then she sat down and hugged Su Yang tightly in her arms.

Breathing and blending with each other, as if from now on, they really merged into one.

Near the back waist, even without opening the clothes, he knew that there was a bright red mole there, and it was still as bright and moving as the first time he saw it even in the wind and rain.

After a while, when Su Yang got up, he almost staggered two steps and fell to his knees.

The emperor pulled her lightly, and said towards the door: "Bring water."

He never bathed his concubine, never bathed.

Su Yang sat in the huge bathtub, hiding in it as if hiding something.

Kangxi subconsciously wanted to turn his back on him, but also thought that his identity had changed a lot at this time, and he no longer had to be as obedient as before, so he walked obediently behind the screen, waiting and couldn't help but be curious to spy.

He smiled, waved his servants back, took the initiative to test the temperature of the water, poured the water into the tub, and then gently scrubbed her with a handkerchief.

Su Yang simply closed her eyes and pretended to be dead. After a while, she relaxed and took a lazily bath.

After a while, she opened her wet eyes and asked him: "Have you ever wiped your body so intimately for the queen?"

What she wanted to ask was whether she had done this to Ren Xiao.

When it comes to the mouth, it is not easy to directly say Renxiao, but refer to the previous two empresses.

Anyway, she never heard that she poured water for Concubine Tong to take a bath herself.

Kangxi thought about it seriously, and shook his head: "I have never felt shy in my boudoir."

Su Yang snorted lightly, "You are so fake."

If she could do this to her, wouldn't she do it to others?

Sweet talk is probably the most beautiful only at this time.

He took a handkerchief and wiped her hair.

The hair soaked in sweat needs to be washed with pigtails, and the rich fragrance spreads in the bathtub.

Su Yang took a deep breath and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, let's leave it as it is."

"Last time you went to court," she paused, "you didn't drink the soup."

She knew when to say the most appropriate words.

The emperor wanted her to have a child so much, she really thought about it and said that she still had some consideration to let the other party see.

It's just that too much time has passed, the safe period has passed, and another menstrual event has come again.

Obviously, in other concubines, the spirit of dragon, fierce tiger and tiger, who is omnipotent, probably doesn't have such good luck with her, and she can have it without drinking Bizitang once.

Her hair was torn off suddenly, and she grinned at him in pain because of the pain.

"Will you wash it? If you don't know how to wash your concubine's body, call Ning Xia!"

All the soft words and slaps in between, followed by Kangxi's inadvertent tugging, all turned into anger.

"It's true that you didn't lie to me just now."

She snorted coldly, and said: "Every time you pull your hair like this, the Empress must not be able to stand it, no wonder you say 'the boudoir is shy'."

That look almost sparkled: It's clearly you who can't do it!

Kangxi knew he had missed, so he pretended nothing happened and turned his head, and gently rubbed the painful place where she was pulled.

Only then did the water wash away the foam on her head again.

It's not that Su Yang is catching a small problem and wanting to pierce the sky.

She closed her eyes again when she saw it was good.

When he almost fell asleep again, the emperor scooped it up and wrapped it up, and put it on the bed.

Suddenly, somehow, she opened her eyes, frowning and warning:

"Take another bath, and I don't want this whole body of my body at all."

Kangxi: "..."

He put down his hands helplessly, closed his eyes peacefully, and fell asleep.

Su Yang waited for him to fall asleep before opening his eyes, turned around and opened the booklet under the pillow.

The second item in the handbook is to make Kangxi feel that she has an old style.

It also didn't bathe Renxiao and Xiaozhao, since they didn't enjoy it, it means that this time it was a failure.

She had a pen in her mouth, and after taking it off, she made a big fork beside her.

It seems that this theoretical knowledge is not enough, it is better to play it by ear.

It is estimated that there may be unexpected effects.

Every time the emperor came, it would be midnight.

Su Yang finally fell asleep, and waking up again was not a dream.

But the bright sunlight outside.

The emperor got up early to go to the morning court, and at first he would wake her up and kiss her before leaving, but when he saw that she was not awake, he walked away directly.

Quite kind of... A scumbag in the world hangs around in the flowers, a leaf sticks to his back, picks it off, shakes it off and walks away.

This day is left here every day, and it happens to be when she is young and strong, and the energy that can't be used in court at ordinary times is directed to her.

It is often a sore back and a feeling of floating when walking.

Ningxia and Duoyu walked in with smiles, she was holding the Bizi Tang, and Duoyu was beside her, looking curiously and secretly at Su Yang's neck.

After Su Yang specifically instructed, the emperor stopped gnawing on her neck, but gnawed on her collarbone.

Ning Xia's voice was crisp and brisk: "Master, Bizi soup is ready, do you want to drink it now?"

Su Yang frowned, raised his head and stretched his chin to take a look.

This bowl is so dark that one can't help but frown upon smelling it.

It just so happens that it is not a safe period, and it is easy to get caught if you don't drink it.

Su Yang suddenly decided: "Bring it here, I'll drink it!"

"and many more!"

She gestured, "Did the emperor leave a message this morning?"

For example, the Bizi soup will not be sent to the Changchun Palace in the future.

some type of.

Ning Xia slapped her brain: "If the master doesn't say anything, the slave almost forgot."

"The emperor got up early today, walked to the door and took two steps back. He probably wanted to tell you something. Seeing that the master is not awake, he ordered the servants to prepare sweet dates when the master wakes up and takes medicine."

Duoyu shook a can of small sweet dates.

"Master, here!"

She has been here for a few days and has adapted quickly.

Calling master is not as good as before, twisting Nini.

Su Yang nodded, took a sharp breath, took the Bizi Tang, and drank it down with a frown.

Then Duoyu immediately stuffed two sweet dates into her mouth.

The author has something to say: before midnight, everyone go to bed early.

ps: I hope to read it later, this chapter is good, pray.jpg