The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Song Yunzhao met Concubine Zhuang and Concubine Shu. Concubine Wan was also there at the moment. She was discussing a new rouge recipe with the concubine. She came up with it herself and it was more colorful than last year's Peach Blossom Zui.

Apply it on the cheeks, and it will add a bit of beauty like steaming clouds and mist.

Yun Zhao liked this color very much, and he slowly adjusted the color with Wan Fei. The two of them were talking and laughing, and looked quite happy.

Seeing the two of them coming in, Yun Zhao waved to them and said with a smile, "Look at this new color. Sister Wan Fei and I have been trying it for a long time."

There are still thoughts on adjusting Yan Zhi, and Concubine Shu and Concubine Zhuang are also convinced by Yun Zhao. Isn't she worried at all?

After the two sat down, they first took a look at the new rouge. Concubine Zhuang was not interested, but Concubine Shu was very interested. She was also a person who loved beauty. She smiled to Concubine Wan and said, "When you make it later, you must leave a copy for me. I want you to make it with your own hands.”

Concubine Wan glanced at her, "You want something from me for nothing, but you still ask for so much, just for the sake of your concubine." After saying that, she looked at Concubine Zhuang, "I'll also leave you a piece of the carrot cake you gave me last time. I quite like eating it.”

"Then I'll do it later and give you some as a gift." Concubine Zhuang was also very happy. Now that she had some free time, she would think about something else.

After living to this age, I suddenly discovered that I quite like to eat.

In the past, I thought about the emperor's favor and always kept my mouth shut, but now I don't care. It doesn't matter if I am fat or thin. I just want to be happy.

Yun Zhao looked at the two people who were hesitant to speak, and took the initiative to ask: "Is everything going well at the Zhichun Palace?"

Concubine Shu had always been unable to hold back her words. Yun Zhao took the initiative to ask, so she simply said directly: "It went very smoothly, but the show girls who were selected this time are many outstanding. The imperial concubine must know it well, so don't be surprised when you see her later. That’s good.”

Song Yunzhao didn't expect that this was why they hesitated to speak. She knew from the book that Zhao Ling'e's daughter was so stunning that her mother was so bad.

"There are so many beauties in the world. If you and I are there, she will be there too." Song Yunzhao said with a smile.

Maybe Song Yunzhao's attitude was too gentle, and what he said made sense, and the expressions of the three concubines Shu also softened.

"What the noble concubine said is that we were just as good-looking as others." Concubine Zhuang looked at the noble concubine and smiled.

Their emperor was different from the late emperor. The beauties around the late emperor changed one after another, but the emperor was completely opposite.

For so many years, I have been surrounded by noble concubines, which shows that staying favored in the harem is not just about looks.

Earlier, they couldn't believe it, but now their faces are not so painful.

Their Majesties are such affectionate people.

That’s all.

Concubine Shu looked at Yun Zhao, "What you said makes sense. I really worried about it in vain. I see that you have to invite this guest. Although I worried about it in vain, I did work hard."

Song Yunzhao naturally agreed and invited them to stay for lunch.

Feng Yi was originally going to have lunch with Yun Zhao. After hearing Meng Jiuchang's message, he immediately decided not to go to Yaohua Palace for dinner. However, in order to support Yun Zhao, he specially gave a table of food to Yun Zhao.

Concubine Zhuang ate the dishes rewarded by the emperor, thinking about the emperor who didn't show his face, and chuckled in her heart. She was worried for nothing.

It seems that the rumors in the palace that His Majesty was unhappy with the Queen Mother because of the imperial concubine are true.

Recently, the Queen Mother never leaves her hands with medicine, and the smell of medicine from Shoukang Palace can be smelled from a long distance away.

Who can understand what raising your head means?

After lunch, the three of them left.

Yun Zhao drank a little wine and felt a little drunk now. She leaned on the soft pillow and closed her eyes to relax, thinking of Concubine Shu's words during the dinner.

Yes, beauties age quickly, and who can guarantee that they will rely on their face to make a living for the rest of their lives.

She can't.

However, she wanted to give it a try. Getting to this point with Feng Yi was what she had hoped for. Now that she has reached this point, she will not destroy it easily.

Feng Yi can fight against the Queen Mother for her, at least for now, her sincerity will not change.

***

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the final selection. Not only the Queen Mother, but also the Emperor were present.

Naturally, Song Yunzhao, a noble concubine, could not refuse.

Early in the morning, she woke up.

Feng Yi, who was beside him, just opened his eyes. Their eyes collided with each other, and Feng Yi turned over and bit her lips gently.

Song Yunzhao blushed, and pushed his slightly open chest with his white jade hand, "What are you doing? It's so early in the morning."

"It's so early in the morning that I have to do something." Feng Yi looked at Yun Zhao's shining face, lowered his head and pressed him into the brocade mattress.

Meng Jiuchang heard the noise and thought that His Majesty was about to get up, but when he walked to the door of the palace, he suddenly heard a different noise and immediately took a step back.

Tsk.

I always feel that if things continue like this, the imperial concubine should give birth to a third prince.

Holding on to the time, Meng Jiuchang did not dare to miss His Majesty's morning court, so he held his voice and shouted cautiously through the palace door.

Feng Yi breathed a long sigh of relief. The man in his arms had moist eyes and was breathing slightly. His cheeks were as red as rouge. He couldn't help but chuckle.

Song Yunzhao:......

The emperor used to have internal and external troubles, so he had no time to think about such things all day long. Now that Bei Ming has been temporarily beaten down, the courtiers now know that the emperor is not easy to mess with. Even if they fight with the emperor, they are not as blatant as before.

The emperor's previous affairs were going well, so he naturally had time to keep an eye on her and what happened in the tent at night.

At his age, he is really in the prime of life. If you can't hold him back, you can't go out to hunt for wild food.

Song Yunzhao would rather work hard for himself than give up easily.

Feng Yi took some clothes and put them on her, and said softly: "Are you too worried to sleep?"

She knew Feng Yi was teasing her.

Song Yunzhao raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a domineering air, "Who can I be afraid of? Just let your horse come over."

Feng Yi laughed and reached out to pick him up. Yun Zhao was so frightened that she hugged his neck and felt like the world was spinning. This man was holding her in circles without even a hair.

Are you so happy?

Feng Yi put her down gently. The more he looked at her, the happier he became. He liked her fearlessness.

Song Yunzhao lowered his head and hurriedly turned around and took his underpants and handed them to him.

Feng Yi smiled while putting on his pants, "Why are you still so shy after being married for so many years?"

Song Yunzhao snorted and said nothing, then took some close-fitting underwear for him to put on, and then called Meng Jiuchang and others in.

Feng Yi bent down and whispered in Yun Zhao's ear: "This is incredible. I used to be a woman who couldn't take another look at her, but now I even look at her."

Song Yunzhao:......

Why has Feng Yi's style of painting become a bit vulgar now?

It's good to be an emperor, crazy, lustful and oily, but she can't laugh at her and praise her with her eyes closed, her conscience hurts.

Meng Jiuchang lowered his head and led the people to help His Majesty change his clothes. He saw His Majesty and the imperial concubine having an affair with each other, their eyes looking like they were filled with ten pounds of honey.

As for that?

We see each other every day and sleep together every day, how can we still be so clingy?

Anyway, he is a rootless person and cannot understand.

There may not be an update in the early morning. Everyone will check it out at noon tomorrow. If there is no update at noon, it will be in the evening. Thank you for your understanding and support, okay. I wrote it in such a hurry yesterday that I didn’t know how to distinguish between day and night. Thank you, little cutie, for catching bugs. It has been revised. Hug.