What! The playboy fox is coveted by the jealous god

"Where did Awu go? Why did she come back at this time?"

After Jun Yu finished his work, he came to find Jiang Wu. He heard from the palace servants that Jiang Wu had gone out, but he didn't know where she had gone.

Jun Yu summoned the secret guards: "Where is the imperial concubine now?"

"Reporting to the master, the queen is now at the residence of Concubine Yun in Chonghua Palace."

The secret guard who was originally sent to monitor Jiang Wu, later after the two of them talked it out, he told Jiang Wu about this matter, but fortunately Jiang Wu didn't care. Later, he stayed by Jiang Wu's side to protect her.

Until Jiang Wu is fine, he will handle government affairs here and wait for Jiang Wu to come back.

After chatting with Qin Shuangyue for nearly two hours, my mouth was almost dry. I didn't want to say anything at the moment. The first thing I did when I came in was to pour myself a few cups of tea to quench my thirst.

After a few cups of tea, I finally recovered.

"Ah, I'm finally alive."

"Why are you so thirsty? Is this how you take care of your mistress?"

The second half of the sentence was addressed to the palace servants.

When they heard Jun Yu say this, everyone knelt down in unison: "Your Majesty, please calm down."

"Everyone, go out. You don't need to serve here anymore."

"Don't blame them. I was chatting with Shuangyue and forgot the time. It has nothing to do with them."

Jun Yu fanned her with a fan, listening to the girl chattering about the new friends she made today, sharing her happiness and being a quiet listener.

When she heard that she was going to make a kind of incense for Qin Shuangyue, Youyou said:

"After not seeing you for a long time, Ah Wu has gained a good sister. Now she is going to give away the incense that belongs to me to someone else. If I don't come back, I'm afraid Ah Wu won't have a place for me in her heart."

Under Jiang Wu's teasing during this period, Jun Yu is no longer the person who would blush after just a word or two.

Now he has learned to express his ideas directly without feeling embarrassed.

This is also what Jiang Wu taught him. No matter when, you must take the initiative to express your demands. If you don’t say it, others will never know.

Jiang Wu found it funny and sat directly on his lap, hugged his neck and kissed him, "Well, today's kiss tastes like vinegar."

He didn't think it was bad of himself at all. Instead, he was very straightforward, "Awu has been talking about others since she came back. I will be jealous."

I pinched his angry face and tried to reason with him, "They have helped me so much, so I should thank them. This is a matter of reciprocity."

He would not be easily fooled by Ah Wu's sweet words: "Then why did you give her incense? I begged you for a long time last time, and you specially mixed one for me. Now you are taking the initiative to give it to someone else. I am not as important as the person you just met!"

Originally, he just wanted to show his tantrum to attract Jiang Wu's attention, but as he was talking, he actually made himself angry.

Jiang Wu didn't want to say anything about him when it came to this. He obviously didn't like burning incense normally, but seeing that she was so absorbed in making perfume that she neglected him a little during those few days, he insisted on asking her to make a perfume for him and wear it every day. He really was becoming more and more like a child vying for favor.

"Shuangyue likes to grow flowers and is very sensitive to all kinds of smells. I saw how much she likes it and thought she would like it, so I wanted to give it to her. Why are you jealous?"

She kissed his lips, then kissed him several times on the side of his face, and comforted him for a long time before she finally coaxed this jealous husband.

Jun Yu took the opportunity to make a request, "Then Awu can't send anyone else except this time. You have to paint for me. I want it framed and placed in the imperial study to look at every day."

In ancient times, there were no time-killing devices like mobile phones, and it was very hot outside. Jiang Wu had a physique that sweated easily and was reluctant to go out, so her daily pastime was reading storybooks, practicing calligraphy, and drawing in the cold palace.

There was a time when Jiang Wu was particularly fond of figure painting, and Jun Yu even specially asked the painter in the palace to teach her.

The first figure painting that Jiang Wu drew was of Jun Yu sitting there reviewing memorials. At that time, he didn't know that Jiang Wu was painting him.

Later, when Lu Zhu was sorting out Jiang Wu's works, he accidentally saw it. He happily took it and asked Jiang Wu when she painted it. If he had known that she was painting him, he should have gone back and changed into nice clothes.

He pestered Jiang Wu to draw a picture for him, but Jiang Wu refused because she had other interests.

I didn’t expect you still remember it!

"Okay, I'll draw it for you tomorrow. Are you happy?"

Tsundere nodded, "Yeah,"

"Yes."

Sitting in his arms, their breaths mingled as they shared a passionate kiss.

Jiang Wu thought that he was becoming less and less like the shy and conservative person he used to be.

-

The Mid-Autumn Festival banquet was coming soon. Everyone in the palace was in high spirits and all the palaces were very busy.

According to the rules, the ladies in the court had to come to the palace to pay their respects to Jiang Wu. After all, the cold palace was where the deposed concubine lived, which was not in accordance with etiquette, so Jiang Wu moved back to the Yikun Palace a few days ago.

Lu Zhu: "My lady, the ladies are already outside."

Jiang Wu was rarely dressed formally, with exquisite makeup on. She wore a golden-winged phoenix hairpin with two phoenixes holding pearls on her head, which Jun Yu had Gao Dequan send yesterday. She also wore a gorgeous auspicious dress for a royal concubine, looking elegant and luxurious.

Jiang Wu sat in the main seat and accepted everyone's worship.

"Your Highness, may your Highness live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years!"

"Get up, Zizhu, and serve tea to the ladies."

While drinking tea and looking at the luxuriously decorated Yikun Palace, he was convinced of the rumor that the imperial concubine was the only one favored by the emperor, and he became even more respectful in his heart.

The new wife of the Imperial Censor smiled and said, "I've long heard that the Imperial Concubine is a beautiful lady, and when she was still a girl, she was a role model for the noble ladies in the capital to learn from. Seeing her today, it's true."

Lu Zhu lowered her head and whispered in Jiang Wu's ear, "This is the wife of the Imperial Censor Qian."

Madam Qian was really grateful to Jiang Wu. If the emperor had not taken a fancy to Jiang Wu, and if the previous Imperial Censor, Lord Liu, had not been so stupid and had his property confiscated by the emperor, her husband would not have been promoted to the Imperial Censor as an exception.

"I have already entered the palace, and the Empress has not yet been appointed, so naturally I have to worry more. Unlike the young ladies in the families of all the ladies, they are all gentle and elegant, proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and naturally they are all the best."

Others saw that Jiang Wu did not act like a royal concubine and seemed very friendly, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

"Madam Qin rarely comes to the palace. There is nothing to do right now. You can go to Chonghua Palace to see Shuangyue."

Mrs. Qin had heard her daughter talk about the Imperial Concubine in letters home a long time ago, and knew that the two had a close relationship, but she didn't know whether this was her daughter's exaggeration, so after paying her respects just now, she just stood by and acted as a background board.

I didn't expect that Jiang Wu actually knew me and gave her such grace!

The wife of the Minister of Rites quickly knelt down to express her gratitude: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your grace. Your grace to the harem is a blessing to all of us in the harem."

Jiang Wu asked someone to stand up, then turned to the others and said:

"Today is a festive day, and there will be a palace banquet tonight. Ladies, you can bring your girls of marriageable age. If they are attracted to the young man of that master, I can ask the emperor for a reward for them and arrange a marriage for them. It would be nice to make it happen."

"We, the concubines, thank the Imperial Concubine for her grace. May Your Majesty live a thousand years and a thousand thousand years."

Jiang Wu saw the sun rising outside and estimated that it was almost time, so she asked everyone to leave.

"It's getting late, ladies, please leave first."

"My ladies, take your leave."

As soon as the person left, Jiang Wu immediately fell back, "Oh, I'm so tired after sitting for so long. Luzhu, help me massage my waist!"

Seeing her mother acting so weird, Luzhu came over with a smile and massaged her waist.

"Your Majesty, the palace banquet tonight will last for more than an hour. What will you do then?"

"Let's talk about tonight tonight!"

It's a lively evening tonight, it's not going to be as boring as it was just now.