C22 (1/2)

The hand behind his back quietly pulled at the corner of Imperial Consort Qiong's skirt. Empress, quickly cooperate with me!

Mo Hua saw through her little actions clearly, and when he saw Imperial Consort Qiong, who completely disregarded Fang Chun's intentions and did not intend to ”repent” in the slightest, he shook his head slightly, ”You are quite loyal. ”Reward.”

”Thank you, your majesty.” Although Fang Chun said that he was grateful and was holding a ingot, he still frowned. He watched the emperor walk past him nervously.

Mo Hua gave a bland laugh as he looked at the white earlobes on her head and said softly, ”Now is the time to show how close you and I are to each other. It will let all of the concubines in the harem know how much I have doted on you. ”

And ”favor”? Who cares! Hmph, going over the wall at night, who knows which concubine he went to hang around with all night.

Mo Hua's handsome face immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

The wise king of Grand Xia happily dined with his beloved concubine, and then, under the gazes of everyone, they entered the living room and went to sleep together.

When the historians of the future studied this period of history, they all agreed that the beginning of this night was absolutely important to the prosperity of Grand Xia, effectively continuing the bloodline of Grand Xia and laying a solid foundation for its prosperity.

It was only the truth of history. Other than the person in question, the rest of the people were just making wild guesses.

At this moment, the most wise and wise emperor in the history of Grand Xia was miserably flipping over the wall.

The concubine stood by the window and stuck her head out, smiling as she looked at the emperor on the wall.

The picture was quite harmonious.

Unfortunately, the concubine could only laugh for a short while.

For the next three days, Jade Dew Hall became an outdoor market, a place for tea parties.

The Imperial Consort Zhen did not show herself. Only the Imperial Consort Lan and the Imperial Consort Hui came everyday and chatted for a whole day.

When dinner time came, Mo Hua would definitely come.

After two days of dinner, Mo Hua did not immediately flip over the wall, but wanted her to play Go with him. He would only leave late at night.

During the day the concubines came, and at night the emperor came.

He actually didn't give her any personal time at all.

If it was in normal times, this would not be a big deal.

But now, she especially wanted to visit Gu Rongzhi!

He stood by the window and watched as Mo Hua flipped over the wall. This time, Ye Qiongjiang couldn't laugh no matter how hard he tried.

Jade Rabbit's Clear Brilliance sprinkled across the courtyard. The night was especially tranquil, but Ye Qiongjiang was restless and restless.

A light breeze blew the Polygonum multiflorum Thunb hanging by the window, making a clear sound.

This was the octagonal octagonal dome that Imperial Consort Hui gave her this morning. A finger-sized cylinder hung down from the middle, and beneath it was a hollow metallic ball with a small bell inside. In addition, there were eight pieces of golden soft rope that hung down. They were all thin pieces of jade that would collide with each other whenever a wind blew, creating a pleasant sound.

Polygonum multiflorum Thunb was originally used to measure the wind, but after the Imperial Consort Hui skillfully modified it, it became a musical instrument that was played by nature.

Imperial Consort Hui said that other than being a wind detector, Polygonum multiflorum Thunb could also attract good luck and was a good thing to be hung in a house.

Good luck? Sigh, I really hope it's effective, at least let her have her wish to visit Gu Rongzhi.

He wondered if his injuries had improved after so many days.

Compared to the troubled face of the Imperial Consort Qiong, the Imperial Consort Lan revealed a rare sincere smile.

She leaned against the pear blossom bed, slowly chasing away a string of beads. The Begonia added a bit of Ice Orchid to the Crane Treading Turtle Furnace. Thin tobacco rose in spirals, and the smell of Ice Orchid filled the entire room.

”Empress, does the Polygonum multiflorum Thunb have another meaning?” Begonia was a little doubtful.

In these two days, Imperial Consort Lan went to Imperial Consort Qiong too diligently. If Imperial Consort Lan were to say that she wanted to hug Imperial Consort Qiong's thighs, Begonia would definitely not believe it. After all, it had only been a short time since the Imperial Consort Qiong had been in the palace, and she had only gained favour for a short while. It was impossible for him to truly threaten the position of the Imperial Consort Lan.

Or, was there some kind of special meaning to the Polygonum multiflorum Thunb?