my villain is too cute

Chapter 370 Called by His Majesty (13)

There was a gentle smile on Shi Yu's lips, his eyes were full of joy, and the breath in his body was a pleasure visible to the naked eye.

Looking at the man's smiling face, Han Jin's eyes darkened.

She calmed her slightly disordered breathing, and played chess quietly.

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"Your Majesty." Xiao Songzi opened the door and walked in, calling out in a low voice.

Han Jin was holding a black jade chess piece and was thinking about how to release the water, but the chessboard was almost full, and it would be too embarrassing for her not to be noticed.

Hearing Xiao Songzi's voice, she breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly asked, "What's the matter?"

Shi Yu raised his beautiful eyebrows in doubt, and continued to look down at the chessboard.

"The imperial concubine said, let you go to see her, otherwise you will go on a hunger strike."

It stands to reason that such things should be worrying, but Xiao Songzi felt more relieved, since the first emperor passed away, it has been a long time since the concubine made a fuss.

The first empress passed away in her early years, and the one who was most favored later was the former imperial concubine Yuan and now the empress dowager.

Zeng Yuan is Feng Lan's mother and concubine, and also the youngest daughter of the general who was spoiled and spoiled. After entering the palace, she was also well protected by the late emperor, so she still has the heart of a young daughter until now.

Back then, as the emperor of a country, the first emperor had no time to look after the original owner, so he handed her over to Concubine Yuan Gui, so the original owner was raised by Concubine Yuan Gui, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the affection was biological.

Han Jin fell silent, threw the chess piece into the jar, and looked at the man opposite.

"I'm going to Mingci Palace, you stay here, I will leave the pine nuts, you can tell him if you have something to do, I don't know when I will come back, if you are hungry, eat first."

Shi Yu listened carefully, with a smile on his face, this was the first time His Majesty said so many words.

After he finished speaking, the man nodded obediently: "Go, I'll wait for you to come back."

Han Jin was silent, got up and left the imperial study.

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Ming Porcelain Palace,
In the resplendent and resplendent hall, there are Jue carved on Danying, the floor is covered with white jade, and lotuses are chiseled into the ground, and the servants and maidservants stand in all directions with their heads bowed.

The hollowed-out carved window was half-opened, and the faint fragrance of crabapple flowers wafted from it, and the pearl curtain hung down, blocking the noble vermilion figure inside.

"Han'er hasn't come yet?" The charming voice was not very happy.

"Mother, wait a little longer."

Feng Lan rubbed her forehead helplessly, the concubine mother finally recovered from the blow, and then she started to make noise again.

Zeng Yuan tidied up the red palace clothes on her body, hummed dissatisfied, and did not speak again.

She just complained, Han'er hadn't been here for a long time, and she didn't know if the servants took good care of him.

"Your Majesty is down..."

After the servant at the door notified him, he turned his head to look at the cold young man with shame on his face.

Zeng Yuan pursed her lips, resisting the urge to greet her, and sat sullenly on the soft couch.

Feng Lan looked at Concubine Mu with a funny face, and made the tea first.

The cold young man strolled into the hall, his face was like that of a banished fairy in a painting, unattainable and pure.

The servants stared blankly at the approaching young man, their breath became impetuous, their cheeks flushed, and they even forgot to salute.

His majesty simply didn't mind the young man, Han Jin lifted the bead curtain, glanced at the awkward concubine, and sat down on the chair beside him with a calm expression.

Feng Lan put the tea on the table next to the young man, bowed lightly and made a half-respect: "Brother Huang."

The girl is just at the age of flowers and jade, her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Han Jin, but they are softer, her temperament is like orchid, dignified and elegant, and graceful.

I don't know how such a noble woman is blind.

"En." Han Jin responded calmly, picked up the teacup beside him, and sipped it unhurriedly.

Feng Lan didn't mind her indifference, she smiled and sat beside the concubine.

(End of this chapter)