Night falls.

Inside Yongshou Palace, Gospel is sitting on the couch with glutinous rice balls in her arms. She is holding a small dress in her hand, and she is embroidering paw prints on the dress with needle and thread.Tang Yuan was lying in her arms, Xiao Yuan stared at the little clothes in her hand, as if she knew very well that the little clothes were made for it.

"Do you like this dress?"

After embroidering the small flowers, Gospel put the little gown on the Tangyuan. The lychee-red gown was worn on the Tangyuan, not to mention how cute it looked.Tang Yuan glanced behind her, opened her mouth and took a look, as if she was very satisfied with the little gown.

"Master's craftsmanship is getting better and better. This flower looks even better than the embroiderer in the palace."

Lily said with a smile on the side.

"As long as you have a sweet mouth, I see that the flowers are not pretty enough, so I'd better take them apart and embroider them again."

The character of the gospel has always been like this, either don’t do it, or if you want to do it, you must do your best.

Her embroidery is actually very good, but in her opinion, it is still a little bit worse.

The front hall of Yongshou Palace.

Holding the writing brush in her hand, Pin Wen straightened her back under the bright candlelight, copying Buddhist scriptures on the rice paper that had been laid out.

This copying of Buddhist scriptures was originally a matter of meditation, but the more Concubine Wen copied, the more irritable her mind became.

Snapped!

She casually dropped the brush in her hand to the ground.

"I won't copy it anymore! I have copied so many scriptures. How often does Long Live Lord read them seriously? Anyway, Long Live Lord doesn't read them anyway, so why should I bother to think so hard!"

The entire Yongshou Palace was silent.

All the eunuchs and court ladies knelt down on the ground, not daring to speak out.

Nanny Gui glanced at the writing brush that had been broken into two pieces on the ground, and sighed in her heart, how could Concubine Wen be able to help the Empress with her temper that could not be suppressed.

She stepped forward, and said to Wen Bin in a warm voice: "Your Majesty, if you are tired of copying, you can take a rest. It doesn't matter if you copy this Buddhist scripture another day."

"Grandma Gui."

Wen Bin bit her lower lip with an aggrieved expression on her face.

She has a pampered temper. When she was at home, she was doted on as a young girl, and when she entered the palace, she became a concubine. It can be said that she has been smooth sailing for the rest of her life, but she followed her in the past six months. As if she was unlucky, first she was "taken away" by the gospel, and then she was punished for copying Buddhist scriptures. Until now, Long Live God has never turned over her sign again.

All the concubines in the harem depend on the favor of the Lord Long Live.

Concubine Wen knew that if she continued to be neglected like this, even if she was the queen's younger sister and one of the eight concubines, her life would not be easy.

"Your Majesty, Feng Shui turns around. If you copy Buddhist scriptures with your heart, Bodhisattva will naturally bless you."

Nanny Gui persuaded.

Wen Bin's expression was still reluctance.

At this time.

There was a sound of whips ringing from outside the palace.

Nanny Gui and Pin Wen's eyes lit up immediately.

The master and the servant looked at each other. This was the sound of banning the whip and clearing the way. Kangxi is here!

"Is Bengong's makeup decent?"

Concubine Wen immediately looked at Nanny Gui and asked, a nervous look appeared on her face, and her lips trembled even more.

"The empress is beautiful and beautiful, and there is nothing inappropriate about it." Nanny Gui said hastily.

Concubine Wen pursed her lips and relaxed her heart.

She led a group of eunuchs and maids out of the main hall gate, and Kangxi's imperial chariot arrived in front of the main hall of Yongshou Palace in a short time. Long live God, please be safe, Long live God, Wan Fu Jin'an."

"Knock it up."

Kangxi casually took a look at Wen Bin, and said in a calm tone.

"Thank you Long Live."

Wen Bin was both happy and nervous at the same time.

Long Live Lord came to Yongshou Palace at this time, does it mean that he has forgiven her.

Wen Bin never expected that Kangxi would come to see Gospel.

She also heard about Gospel complaining to the respect room and tearing down the sign, so when she saw Kangxi at this time, the first thought in her mind was that Kangxi came for her, not for the Gospel.

"It's deeper and the dew is heavy. Long live, why don't you sit inside and drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body."

Concubine Wen said with a shy expression on her face, suppressing her surprise.

Kangxi glanced at her, and he looked away again, "No need, I came this time to see Fu Changzai. I heard that she was ill, and I was a little worried."

Blessings are here again!

The expression on Wen Bin's face froze almost instantly.

Her eyes could not help showing anger and jealousy.

The change of expression in this scene naturally couldn't escape Kangxi's attention.

He twitched the corners of his lips, "Concubine Wen, please copy Buddhist scriptures, I won't drink tea."

After finishing speaking, he swung his sleeves and strode towards the backyard.

Kangxi's words were like a basin of cold water pouring on Concubine Wen from head to toe.

In winter, Wen Bin wore a sable cloak, but felt as if she was naked in the ice and snow, from head to toe cold.

In the harem.

Is there anything more shameful than Long Live the Lord not to enter the palace.

In the backyard, Gospel did not notice any movement in the front hall.

She was cutting off the thread of the little dress with scissors, Tangyuan seemed to think that she was not going to wear the little dress for her, and was fiddled with the sleeves of the little dress with her little paws, her amber eyes were watery looking at Gospel .

"Okay, little thing, it's not that I don't want to wear clothes for you. Mom wants to dress you, so I have to make the best one. You just stay there and don't make trouble."

Gospel put down the scissors, picked up the glutinous rice balls, and said seriously to its little round face.

Tangyuan meowed, as if agreeing.

Kangxi coughed outside the cotton curtain.

It's not that he's sick, why would he want to make clothes for the kitten?

The coughing caused everyone in the room to look out.

Gospel was startled, and then he came to his senses and quickly stood up, "Long live."

Li Dequan lifted the curtain, and Kangxi walked in.

Gospel, Lily and others hurriedly saluted.

Kangxi picked up Fufu and looked at her face, "I heard that you are not feeling well, so I came to see you."

"Thank you Long Live."

Gospel was slightly surprised in his heart.

There was a sincere smile on her face, and she said: "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach, I just drank a bowl of ginseng soup, and I already feel much better."

"Stomach is uncomfortable, can you ask the imperial doctor to see it?"

When Kangxi heard this, he dragged her to the couch and sat down.

Tangyuan lay on the small table, tilting her head to look at him, a stranger.

"Not yet, but it's just a minor ailment, and there's no need for an imperial doctor to see it. It's not good to be so laborious."

said the Gospel.

Kangxi listened, nodded and said: "If you feel much better, that's all. But if you feel unwell again next time, you must call the imperial physician."

Gospel smiled and said yes.He stretched his brows, glanced at the little clothes on the table, raised his brows slightly, "Who is this little clothes for?"

"Meow."

Seeing Kangxi picking up her little clothes, Tangyuan immediately meowed.

"That's it."

Gospel smiled and pointed at the glutinous rice balls.

Kangxi sized up the little clothes, saw the little plum blossoms that had been torn in half, and asked casually: "The flowers are embroidered so beautifully, why are you taking them apart?"

"The flowers are pretty, but they're not pretty enough, so I can't help tearing them apart."

Gospel didn't notice Kangxi's jealousy at this time.

She picked up the glutinous rice balls and said to Kangxi as if offering a treasure: "When the clothes are finished, Lord Long Live will definitely see how the glutinous rice balls look in this little gown. It's so cute that it melts my body and mind."

Tangyuan and Kangxi met each other's eyes.

Kangxi glanced at the glutinous rice balls, and reluctantly said: "It's okay."

Tang Yuan stuck out her pink tongue and licked her little feet, with a look of indifference.

In the meeting of these two male animals, it is obvious who wins and who loses.

Kangxi raised his eyelids, feeling faintly slighted.

He coughed, trying to ignore the glutinous rice balls, "My spring clothes, how are you doing?"

The smile on Gospel's face froze instantly.

She put the glutinous rice balls on her feet as if nothing had happened, and said with a serious face: "The concubine is making intensive preparations."

"Really? How is the preparation going? Let me see."

When Kangxi looked at Fufu's face, he knew that she hadn't done anything at all, and his jealousy became more and more itchy. If he had time to make small clothes for a cat, he didn't have time to make clothes for me. This partiality is too much.

Gospel is guilty.

How could she not have reacted to Kangxi's jealousy at this time, she was both funny and guilty in her heart.

"How can I get ready for such a big event as spring clothes for the Long Live Lord?" She said solemnly, "I'm currently practicing my handicraft with the little clothes made of glutinous rice balls. Make spring clothes for you, Lord Long Live."

"Are you really using its clothes to practice your skills?"

Kangxi raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes slightly, and there were two words written on his face: "I don't believe it."

"That's natural."

The Gospel said, "In my concubine's heart, Long Live God comes first."

After Kangxi heard this, the jealousy in his heart calmed down a little. He nodded in satisfaction and asked:

"Where do you rank the glutinous rice balls in your heart?"

"At the very end, of course."

The Gospel unconscionably reverses the true order.

Only then did Kangxi smile.

He glanced triumphantly at Tang Yuan, showing off his eyes clearly.

Tangyuan lay on Fufu's lap, glanced at him lazily, and then looked away.

Stupid human beings, the master is lying to you, and you believe it, it is really worse than a cat.

Kangxi was so annoyed by Tangyuan's eyes.

He coughed, and said nonchalantly: "I heard that cats always have spring hair in spring. This cat is a male cat. Why don't you fan it while it's winter now."

What?

Incite him?

Tangyuan immediately straightened up, staring at Kangxi with wide-eyed eyes.

This human is too vicious!To fight for favor and resort to such vicious means against him!

"Meow meow!" Stinky human!

Although Kangxi couldn't understand what Tangyuan was scolding, he could feel Tangyuan's anger, so the smile on his face deepened, "Gospel, look, this Tangyuan is also looking forward to being provoked."

Author has something to say: Royal News exclusive

Shocked, Kangxi, the emperor of the ages, did something indescribable to a weak, pitiful and innocent cat. To this, the Female Cat Association strongly protested.

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