Yè Běi Chén smiled lowly, "The scar has faded, and you look even more precious and elegant. Even Meifeng can't compare to your vitality. That's great!"
He had many beauties in his palace, the empress was dignified and magnanimous, very much the model of a national mother.
The harem is handed over to her, and Yè Běichén feels very at ease.
The concubine is extremely beautiful and knowledgeable, and it's not bad. However, she is too domineering, which inevitably makes people dislike her.
Meifeng's character is the same as her title, refined and pure, restrained and modest, but also very proud.
Wanfei is gentle and compliant, considerate and detailed, a most excellent woman. Unfortunately, she is too uninteresting.
The queen mother, with no particular features and not very outstanding in appearance, but she is the only one who has given him children.
For this reason, Yè Běichén will not be unkind to her. But he will not have much favor, at most occasionally visiting and sitting down.
Yè Běichén thought of Rourui again. Although she was not very beautiful, she was the most fragile, purest, and innocent.
Whenever he saw her, she was crying. He didn't know what she was crying about, but she just liked to cry.
A pitiful look.
It softened his heart, making him unable to resist the urge to protect and nurture her, fearing that he might shatter or damage her.
Even when they were serving him in bed, he was careful and hesitant, making it so that he couldn't fully enjoy it, and it had to be quickly concluded.
He looked at Yú Yáo again.
Even with her beauty marred, it does not diminish her charm. She shines brilliantly, her elegance is unparalleled.
She is a lowly palace maid, yet she has an extraordinary temperament, which is very attractive.
He couldn't help but tease and bully her, just to see her pitiful and angry expressions.
Similarly, she also gave him the greatest joy in the world.
Being with her, he didn't have to worry about anything and could do whatever he wanted.
A kind of unprecedented joy and comfort, from body to mind, is given by any woman.
Yú Yáo, unaware of what Yè Běichén was thinking in his heart, blushed and didn't know how to respond when her chin was lifted by a pair of large hands with prominent knuckles.
Straight into Yè Běichén's eyes, her delicate eyelashes were clearly defined, black and shiny, and her sharp nose tip was raised high.
Her red lips were covered, and the hot male scent enveloped her. Yú Yáo was still dazed, her heart fluttering wildly, and her expression was hazy.
"Your Majesty... please..."
She sighed in her heart: "How can this man keep showing up? Can't he stop being aroused at all times? I can't take it anymore..."
"Ha ha, who let the host use Miraculous Dan? After women are transformed by Miraculous Dan, they are equivalent to a drug for men. He is already addicted to it!"
The System's voice of schadenfreude echoed in Yú Yáo's mind.
Yú Yáo secretly rolled her eyes, not paying attention to the System's mocking voice.
She was thinking about how to refuse Night Northchén's intimacy when the System suddenly reminded her: "Host, don't refuse him. Rourui is taken away by the Empress Dowager, looking for someone to come for help. People have already arrived at the door of the imperial study."
Before Yú Yáo could speak, the System continued: "If you don't want Rourui and Night Northchén to reconcile, then charm him. Make him so captivated that he can't go to Cining Palace to save her!"
Yú Yáo's heart skipped a beat. Although she didn't understand what was going on, she knew it was true.
The Empress Dowager is causing trouble for Rourui, and Rourui is sending people to find Night Northchén for help. In short, that's the gist of it.
She and Rourui originally had no grudge against each other, but because Rourui was Night Northchén's true love, in order to win his heart and eventually become the empress dowager, she had to eliminate what she considered to be her competition.
Yú Yáo was dumbfounded for letting Night Northchén go to save people. Of course, she hoped that the misunderstanding between Night Northchén and Rourui would become deeper and deeper.
After understanding this, she turned the passive into the active, wrapping her jade arm around Night Northchén's neck and offering her lips.
With a pull, she also stripped him of his clothes.
The actions are bold and decisive.
Night Northchén was momentarily stunned. After regaining his composure,
He quickly stripped her clothes off, and in an instant, the two of them were naked.
Especially, the location is the imperial study.
That's just too thrilling.
Night Northchén's eyes lit up, and even his eyebrows were dyed with excitement. With a wave of his hand, he swept away the things on the imperial desk.
The petitions scattered all over the ground, just like throwing away garbage.
"You... is that okay?"
Night Northchén's eyes were deep and profound, with a dark side. The desire was surging, but he still asked carefully.
Just a short time ago, they had just finished, and now here they were again. He was really afraid she couldn't take it.
"It's fine, come on, as long as Your Majesty is happy!"
Yú Yáo is as brilliant as a spring flower and as beautiful as an autumn moon. Her every move shows her elegant and vibrant demeanor.
Although she was talking to Night Northchén, her attention was on the door of the imperial study.
She saw the curtain fluttering, knowing that Grand Master Fu was likely trying to enter.
Yú Yáo's eyes darkened, and before Night Northchén could move, she actively rushed over.
Initially, Grand Master Fu didn't notice the commotion inside, thinking that the emperor was working. So he just lifted the curtain and entered.
But as soon as his feet stepped inside, he saw a scene that almost made him stab his own eyes out.
After realizing what had happened, he quickly retreated from the imperial study with the fastest speed he could muster.
He closed the door of the imperial study as he left and walked some distance away.
Muttering to himself with a sound of disapproval, "The emperor really has a good mood, to do such a thing at this time..."
He pointed to the servant standing outside the door and instructed, "Keep your distance."
Hearing Grand Master Fu's order, the servants attending to the emperor outside quickly moved away some distance away, although they didn't understand what was going on.
But the eunuch from the Yongfu Palace who had come to fetch someone grew anxious. He looked around, then forced himself to walk up to Grand Master Fu.
"Excuse me, Grand Master Fu, what...?"
He had witnessed everything. Grand Master Fu didn't even step inside the imperial study. He quickly retreated out of it, but he didn't know what he saw inside.
Grand Master Fu raised an eyebrow and glanced at the young eunuch, then said in all seriousness, "The emperor is in the imperial study discussing important matters with ministers, and it may not end for a while. You might as well go back first."
The Empress Dowager is punishing Rourui, and what good would the emperor going there do? It's just a difficult situation.
This is perfect. The emperor won't have to be in a difficult situation, the Empress Dowager won't blame him, and there won't be any mother-son conflicts between the emperor and the Empress Dowager.
It's just that Rourui will have to endure some hardship, but the Empress Dowager has her limits and won't really harm Rourui.
Grand Master Fu thought he had a good idea and decided not to go in to report.
"But how is that good? It's about Rourui's ladyship..."
The young eunuch from Yongfu Palace anxiously twirled around, his expression very worried as he said.
"Just go back and report the truth. How can a lady like Rourui be more important than national affairs?"
Grand Master Fu waved his hand impatiently.
Not only is it useless for the emperor to go, but it's also not a good time for him to disturb him right now.
The young eunuch naturally wouldn't dare say that Rourui's ladyship is more important than national affairs. However, he couldn't bear to violate the taboo of the imperial study, so he had to leave helplessly.
……
The Dharma Hall in the Cining Palace.
Rourui's eyes were like misty rain, tears like pearls, falling one by one. She was weak and helpless.
She knelt before the Buddha statue, tears falling as she picked up the Buddha beans one by one.
Each time she picked one up, she recited a Buddhist chant.
Initially, Rourui could pick up the beans well and maintain a sincere attitude because she knew that Chenlang would come to save her soon.
But as time passed and Night Northchén did not appear, Rourui's patience wore thin, her heart grew anxious, and she lost interest in picking up the Buddha beans.
What's going on with Chenlang? Why hasn't he come yet? Could it be that something is holding him back?
With this thought in mind, Rourui's face grew even more impatient, and she dropped the Buddha beans in front of her into the cage.
Of course, her tears stopped falling as well.
If Chenlang doesn't come, who will see her tears? It's just a waste of her expression.
She wiped away her tears and stood up from the cushion, scowling and cursing, "This old deadbeat has the gall to punish this concubine by picking Buddha beans. What a wretch! No wonder he has no grandson to cuddle at his age. He deserves it!"
On a face that was pure and innocent, words of great malice were spoken.
Qiuyun was watching from the shadows and heard everything that Rourui said.
Her eyes darkened, and she stared deeply at Rourui, whose expression changed instantly in the Buddha hall. She quickly turned around and left.
It was obvious that she was going to report to the Empress Dowager.
