After Yu Ying'er's rebirth, she became addicted to teasing Concubine Hua

The emperor obviously did not expect that Yu Ying'er could fall down while he was sitting on the edge of the bed. He was stunned.

But the emperor was still the emperor after all, and he quickly came to his senses. He reached back and scooped Yu Ying'er up from the ground and put her back on the bed, saying helplessly and lovingly, "You don't look as steady as Hongyao right now, and you can still slip to the ground like this."

Yu Ying'er pouted and said aggrievedly, "I just fell down because I saw the emperor was happy. The emperor laughed at me. I don't want to live any more."

"You girl, you are always talking nonsense. It was obviously you who fell down, but in the end you blamed me. You are so sharp-tongued! Hurry up and get up! Remember to dress simply today so that it will be convenient for you to ride a horse." The emperor did not completely indulge Yu Ying'er. After a little complaint, he walked away and let Yu Ying'er get up and choose her clothes by herself. He only needed to wait to draw her eyebrows and do her makeup.

Yu Ying'er hummed softly, then got up on her own, wearing only an undershirt, and went to choose comfortable and convenient clothes, preparing for the upcoming discussion.

Yu Ying'er chose a turquoise Han women's dress, simple yet eye-catching. It was made for Yu Ying'er's horse riding training. There were only two pieces, one turquoise and one sky blue, both vivid colors. Fortunately, the style was simple, otherwise such quality clothes would not be easy to make in a short time.

After changing her clothes, Yu Ying'er also imitated Nian Shilan and found a headband of the same color to tie her hair up. It was simple and refreshing, just like a lotus in clear water. Oh no... on Yu Ying'er, she looked like a flower fairy in the water, charming but not uncomfortable, but eyes-catching.

The emperor was waiting outside. When he saw Yu Ying'er come out, even though he had seen Yu Ying'er's many facets of beauty, he couldn't help but be intoxicated by her. He took a few steps forward, held Yu Ying'er's hand, and looked at her gently and lustfully: "Ying'er is so beautiful today."

"Then I wasn't beautiful in the past?" Yu Ying'er couldn't help but borrow Nian Shilan's eye-rolling technique and rolled her eyes at her a few times.

The emperor repeatedly said that she was beautiful in the past, and then he pulled Yu Ying'er to draw eyebrows for her, and even drew a plum blossom flower on her forehead, which made her look even more charming.

Although she was wearing simple and elegant clothes, it could not conceal the gentleness in Yu Ying'er's bones, which made people fall in love with her and unable to extricate themselves, as if she was a fairy lingering in the world.

The emperor seemed stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

When everything was ready, the two went to the stable to experience a time that belonged only to them. They were taught how to draw the bow and shoot arrows, how to mount a horse, and how to ride a horse. Their relationship grew deeper and deeper as they got to know each other.

"emperor!"

Just as the warm atmosphere between the two became more and more intense, a rough voice broke the pink bubbles and brought the emperor, who was immersed in the atmosphere of love, back to reality in an instant.

The Emperor and Yu Ying'er were still hugging each other, back to back, holding hands, and drawing their bows, but they were interrupted by Concubine Yu, who was wearing a purple Manchu dress and a Manchu hairdo that was bigger than her face.

After being disturbed like this, the emperor lost interest and simply let go of Yu Ying'er's hand. Looking at the "beast" that suddenly broke in, he asked unhappily: "Yupin, what are you doing here?"

As soon as the emperor finished speaking, a beautiful woman came out from the corner, panting and carrying a food box. She was lightly made up and breathing heavily, as if she had used a lot of effort to catch up with Concubine Yu.

Balin Baoyin stepped forward and politely greeted the emperor and Yu Ying'er, which made the noisy Concubine Yu beside her seem extremely impolite. One has a clear and beautiful voice, while the other is rude and disrespectful. The balance of human heart will always subconsciously shift.

When Yupin saw what Balin Baoyin did, she realized something and quickly bowed and said, "I pay my respects to His Majesty and to Concubine Rou. I am new to the Forbidden City and don't know the rules. But I can't see the Emperor either, so I thought of making soup for him and trying my best to help him. Baoyin."

After saying that, he motioned to Balin Baoyin to bring the soup over.

Balin Baoyin handed the food box to Concubine Yu, just right revealing her slightly scalded arm. Comparing it with Concubine Yu's slender and tender arm that opened the food box, anyone would know that the soup was not made by Concubine Yu, but by the maid named Baoyin.

Yu Ying'er looked at Balin Baoyin's little action and smiled without saying anything. She didn't have a good relationship with Yupin, so she didn't want to care whether the maidservant around Yupin was so ignorant and flirted with the emperor.

"Your Majesty, this is the Dong'e Ejiao that I stewed last night. Please taste it." Yupin's eyes were sparkling, like a puppy begging for the emperor's praise.

The emperor glanced at Yupin, then at the hand holding the food box, which was red even with the sleeve covering it. He frowned slightly, looked at Yupin and asked, "Did you stew it?"

"Your Majesty, I stewed it last night, and the temperature is just right now. Would Your Majesty like to try it?" Concubine Yu asked expectantly.

The emperor snorted coldly, snatched the bowl of Dong'e Ejiao, first scooped a spoonful to feed Yu Ying'er, and then ate a spoonful himself. They actually shared the spoon. This action made Concubine Yu stunned in place, feeling a little hurt.

"This Dong'e Ejiao is stewed to perfection. The person who stewed this soup is very thoughtful." The emperor's eyes were dark, but they were meaningful.

Yupin didn't see the hidden meaning in the emperor's words, and thought that the emperor was praising her, so she said happily: "Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty..."

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, then go back. I still need to teach Concubine Rou how to ride a horse and shoot arrows." The emperor stuffed the bowl of soup, from which he had taken two sips, back into the food box and was about to send Concubine Yu away like a beggar. As for what she wanted to say next, he didn't want to hear it at all.

Upon seeing this, Concubine Yu felt extremely aggrieved and wanted to call the Emperor, but the Emperor did not want to hear her voice, which was no different from that of a man, or even rougher than that of a man. He pulled Yu Ying'er away, and Concubine Yu was so angry that she stomped her feet on the spot again. She reached out and directly opened the food box, and the sticky soup spilled all over Balin Baoyin.

Fortunately, the soup was not hot, so Balin Baoyin could only accept the fact that she was splashed all over. She also had to pick up the broken pieces of the bowl one by one and put them back into the food box, and even had to persuade Concubine Yu.

"Your Majesty, perhaps we came at the wrong time and disturbed the emperor's interest. Next time... next time I will definitely get the emperor's mercy." Balin Baoyin felt the sticky feeling on his body. He lowered his head slightly, his tone was muffled, but his eyes were determined to win.

She had seen and heard everything the Emperor said and did today. The Great Qing Emperor had already taken a liking to her, and she only needed to gain more favor. The way to gain favor was to use Concubine Yu to lose his favor, and this method worked every time.

Yupin was not very happy, but after thinking about it, she felt that Baoyin was right. Seeing that Baoyin had almost picked up all the fragments, she immediately put on a kind expression, took Baoyin's arm and said, "Baoyin, I understand what you said. You must have some ideas. You have to help me. I am best friends with you, right?"

She said it was the best, but her eyes were full of disgust. She disliked the sticky smell of the soup, the background of Balin Baoyin's illegitimate daughter, and everything about Balin Baoyin.

Balin Baoyin had long experienced the inconsistency of Yupin, and at this moment she said respectfully, "Of course I will help you, Madam."