Plain sleeves, green clothes, green tea, jade cups.

Feng Jin looked at the steaming tea cup in front of him. There was a green tea stalk floating in it. Although he hadn't tasted it, he could smell the faint fragrance in the tea.

After dinner, it's a beautiful thing to see a beauty holding a cup. If the beauty's action is elegant and moving, it's a beautiful thing to enjoy. For the first time, he knew that his zhaochongyi was bad at making tea. Even if he didn't make tea well, at least his actions were full of meaning.

Taking a sip of the tea cup, Feng Jinxiao looks at Zhuang Luoyan with a smile: "the tea made by Aifei is fragrant. This tea can bear the name of beauty tea."

Zhuang Luoyan listened to the rain outside the window and said with a smile, "the emperor is making fun of my concubine. The rain has been raining for several days, but it's solved the summer drought. You don't have to worry about water shortage for transplanting seedlings."

Feng Jin put down his tea cup and said with a gentle smile, "do you know farming?"

"I don't know much about it. I'm just bored in my spare time. I've read some books about farming. It's time to pass my leisure time," Zhuang Luoyan said with a bashful smile, smoothing his hair in front of his forehead. "I don't know much about poetry. On the contrary, those miscellaneous books are interesting."

"Like these or not," Feng Jin got up and went to Zhuang Luoyan, suddenly bent down to hold her up, scared Zhuang Luoyan stretched out his hand to hold his neck.

"The emperor!" Zhuang Luoyan felt that he really didn't understand the emperor, and their thought circuit was too different.

"It's such a beautiful day, won't Princess Ai always have tea with me?" Feng Jin carries the beauty to the inner room. This is the first time that Zhuang Luoyan comes in after he moves into Xihe palace. The furnishings in the room are elegant, but they are not elegant. On the contrary, they make people feel unspeakable warmth and comfortable as soon as they come in.

Take away the only Jasper hairpin in the hair room, and the green silk goes down smoothly like water, showing thousands of customs.

The so-called eyes such as silk is not the most beautiful, but that unconsciously between the flattery and shame is the most difficult thing for men to resist between the bed. Zhuang Luoyan looks at the emperor's incarnation as a wolf, and laughs to hook the emperor's waist. As a concubine, he needs professional ethics. When he should work hard, he should do his best.

The emperor's performance on the bed is very brave, so Zhuang Luoyan, who originally suspected that he would become an embroidery needle, had to lament the top tonic of the palace.

However, Feng Jin is not the emperor who turns the brand day by day. Zhuang Luoyan doesn't know whether the emperor is so brave in other women's beds. If not, he is sure of his charm.

Gao Dezhong, who is waiting outside the door, is always ready to take a bath. Although it rained that day, it was summer after all. The emperor should take a bath afterwards, so he had better prepare it earlier.

When the emperor got up to take a bath, Zhuang Luoyan pretended to sleep thoroughly. When she was carried into the bath bucket by the emperor, she felt that the emperor was healthy and had many benefits.

Maybe the water temperature is just moderate, or the emperor's standard of taking a bath has been improved. Zhuang Luoyan really sleeps in a daze.

Wake up the next morning, the emperor has not yet got up, Zhuang Luoyan did not open his eyes, just to the emperor's side to gather together, to express their close, but did not expect the emperor in the next moment to hold her waist.

She still didn't get up to change clothes for the emperor. She just sat on the bed and watched the emperor leave. She rubbed her aching waist and went to bed for a while. After sleeping for a while, she got up to dress up. Although food, clothing, housing and transportation were good, the only pain was that she had to go to the queen every morning. It was also painful to think of the queen. Every morning, she had to look at those timid little wives In front of you, and you can't express dissatisfaction.

"Master, what's the arrangement for the kitchen in our palace?" Yunxi and Tingzhu wait on Zhuang Luoyan to change clothes. They don't know how to make up their mind.

"Kitchenette with our own people." Zhuang Luoyan didn't want to make his food unsafe, so he chose a white jade hairpin to listen to bamboo, "you must remember not to exceed the specifications of Chongyi when you make food. You know everything else in your heart, so I won't say much about it."

The emperor's permission for Xihe palace to have its own kitchens has been spread to the heads of all the palaces. They have different ideas, but no one jumps out at this moment. After all, Zhao Chong is evil. If they are really blessed by heaven, they will fight against them. Who knows if they are like the two eunuchs?

And the emperor is so good to her, maybe there is no such relationship.

As the most distinguished woman in the harem except the empress, the lady was not a woman who lost her mind after the emperor's favor. When she heard the news, her first feeling was not jealousy, but strangeness.

It's strange that the emperor's attitude towards zhaochongyi is that he likes zhaochongyi, but the emperor's times of turning over zhaochongyi's brand is not as good as his own and Xu Zhaoyi's. Yan Guibin said that she was not in favor, and the emperor treated her with all his heart.

After carefully selecting some jade hairpins, lady Shu stands up. Anyway, if Zhao Chongyi really wins the emperor's heart

"Niang Niang, Su Xiuyi is here."

"Let her wait outside, and I'll be right out." After taking another photo in front of the bronze mirror and making sure her make-up was correct, lady Shu raised her feet and walked out.

Su Xiuyi saw lady Shu, and immediately gathered up: "cousin, I heard that the emperor not only turned over the zhaochongyi brand last night, but also let Xihe palace have its own small kitchen.""Where can we discuss the matter of the emperor?" Shu imperial concubine coolly looked at Su Xiuyi one eye, see her face resentful just take back own line of sight, light way: "don't forget what words should say, what words shouldn't say."

Su Xiuyi blushed and lowered her head, "yes, cousin."

In the Jingyang palace, the queen sits at the top and looks at the beauties coming in to salute. The smile on her face has never changed.

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