The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Song Yunzhao went into the tent to rest, and looked up at the top of the tent. This tent was newly replaced after he came back. The flowers bloomed side by side, and the lotus flowers on the side were embroidered vividly.

How much I liked it at first, but now I see how ironic it is.

She should regard Feng Yi as the emperor, but when the two of them got along, they felt so good that they crossed the boundary unknowingly.

She seemed to really regard Feng Yi as her other half, that's why she was angry and even disappointed.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly heard a voice from outside, and familiar footsteps slowly approaching. Song Yunzhao closed her eyes subconsciously. She didn't really want to see Feng Yi right now.

She hasn't sorted out her thoughts yet, afraid that she will see him lose control of his emotions and do or say something that shouldn't be said.

Simply close your eyes and pretend to sleep.

With her back to the bed curtain, she felt that the curtain was lifted, the side of the bed sank slightly, and someone sat down.

Song Yunzhao was very upset, wishing that Feng Yi would disappear in front of his eyes immediately.

However, a palm soon appeared on her forehead. Feng Yi's palm was slightly cool, and he touched her forehead lightly. Song Yunzhao listened to him asking Xiangxue what she had done that day, and fell asleep without eating dinner. .

Only then did Yun Zhao realize that he was a little hungry, and he was so angry that he didn't bother to eat.

"Zhaoyi is pregnant now, how can I let her play cards all afternoon, how is it good for my health?"

Feng Yi's voice was a little harsh, and the tone was lowered. Song Yunzhao knew that he was afraid of waking himself up.

Why do people fall into the quagmire of emotions?

It's because of the kindness of others, sometimes you can't refuse and you will indulge in it.

Feng Yi had always been very kind to her, and she slowly approached him unconsciously, losing her vigilance.

Song Yunzhao was afraid that Xiangxue and the others would be angered, so he immediately pretended to be awake, suppressed his thoughts and turned around. Instead of looking at Feng Yi's face, she only stared at the clothes on his chest, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty Come, fell asleep accidentally. Xiangxue too, why didn't you wake me up?"

Xiangxue hurriedly stepped forward to apologize, Song Yunzhao took advantage of the situation and sat up, then looked up at Feng Yi, "Has the emperor had dinner yet?"

Feng Yi always felt that something was wrong with Yun Zhao, his face was still the same, with a familiar smile on the corner of his mouth, and even his tone of voice when talking to her was the same as usual, but he just felt different.

"What's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?" Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao suspiciously and asked.

Song Yunzhao: ...

Feng Yi has a dog's nose, she's pretending so much, can she still smell it?

Has her acting skills declined?

As it was a matter of lifelong career, Song Yunzhao immediately put in one hundred and twenty cents of energy.

"I'm not happy, I just woke up." Song Yunzhao smiled sweetly, pulled up his shoes, got up, and walked out holding Feng Yi's hand, "If the emperor doesn't have dinner, let's eat together. I'll be hungry soon."

Hearing that Yun Zhao was hungry, Feng Yi glanced at her again, thinking that he might have thought too much, it was still the same as usual, probably because he was tired from playing cards.

"I'll eat some more with you."

"Has the emperor eaten?"

"I used it in the front hall, how are you doing today?"

Song Yunzhao let out a clear laugh, "That's interesting, the emperor didn't see that Wang Zhaorong's card playing skills are really not that good, his face is covered with notes, he owes us a meal, and we will have to ask for it later and let her treat her." .”

Song Yunzhao chattered about playing cards, and Feng Yi's tense expression gradually eased, as if he really thought too much.

Feng Yi was very busy for several days and didn't stay overnight in Wangyou Palace, but he basically came over to accompany Yun Zhaoyong for lunch.

Song Yunzhao thought that the emperor would have to tell her about sending the beauty into the palace in a few days, but he kept silent, which made her depressed.

She didn't want to take the initiative to ask, so she became deadlocked all of a sudden.

Seeing him come to eat with her every day, she must have been very happy before, but now she feels that Feng Yi is guilty.

Anyway, looking at everything now is not pleasing to the eye, looking at everything with anger.

Song Yunzhao felt that this was not going to work, so she simply stopped holding back in Wangyou Palace. She took Xiangxue and the others to the Imperial Garden for a walk to get some air.

Xiangxue knew that her master was not happy these few days, but as a servant, she definitely did not dare to ask about His Majesty's affairs, hesitated again and again, and did not dare to take the initiative to mention the beauty.

There must be more and more such things in the future, the master will get used to it sooner or later, how can the emperor guard a person, since the past dynasties, there has never been such a thing.

However, Xiangxue didn't know how to persuade her, she held back her heart, and her mood was not very good.

Song Yunzhao walked along the palace road, and when he passed Roufu Palace, he saw that the gate of the palace was closed, and Concubine Wan had always come to the house, but she didn't care.

Passing through Roufu Palace, you can see Changle Palace from a distance, which is the palace where only queens can live.

Changle Palace is also the largest palace in the harem. Under the sun, the colorful glazed tiles are dazzling. Even though this palace is not inhabited yet, it is still taken care of so that it is not stained with dust.

Song Yunzhao stared intently for a while, then turned around and continued walking forward.

Every woman in this palace yearns for this palace, and she is no exception.

Walking through Changle Palace, you can see the gate of Zhaoyang Palace from a distance. Although Wang Zhaorong fell from the concubine position, the emperor didn't let her move out from the main hall of Zhaoyang Palace, and she didn't go in to disturb her.

Going forward along the palace road is Qin Xiyue's Huayang Palace, behind Huayang Palace is Qingyun Palace, and now she can't even remember who lived in Qingyun Palace.

Stepping on the promenade, you can see small bridges, flowing water, and rockery fish ponds. After walking for a long time, I was a little tired, so I found a pavilion and sat down, leaning on the gooseneck chair and watching the koi in the pool.

It's good to be an ornamental fish, it doesn't need to be made into a dish.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Yun Zhao casually glanced back, but unexpectedly, it was Qin Xiyue standing outside the pavilion, with a bit of surprise on her face.

Song Yunzhao raised his eyebrows slightly, she hadn't seen Qin Xiyue for a long, long time, and seeing her now, she really felt a little dazed.

Qin Xiyue stepped into the pavilion and bowed her knees to salute, "I have seen Song Zhaoyi."

"Qin Wanyi, don't be too polite, get up." Song Yunzhao said lightly, he just wanted to go out for a walk, who would have thought that he would meet her.

This damn evil fate ah.

So why is she unwilling to go out? This is the reason.

"I didn't expect to meet Song Zhaoyi here, so if I take the liberty to disturb you, please don't blame Zhaoyi." Qin Xiyue stood up and said with a smile.

"Everyone can come to this garden. There is nothing to blame. Qin Wanyi doesn't have to be so cautious." Song Yunzhao didn't like Qin Xiyue's eccentric way of talking. Hearing it unknowingly, he thought she was overbearing. The garden has to be taken care of.

Qin Xiyue's eyes swept across Song Yunzhao's stomach, the slightly bulging belly made her feel a little glaring.