The legendary fate of the female consort will be destined for three lives

Donghua woke up in the morning light with Chaoyue in his arms, Chaoyue wanted to get up, but Donghua couldn't bear the silky softness in her arms.

Donghua thought about last night, kissed Chaoyue's hair and asked in a hoarse voice: "Yue'er, do you feel any difference last night?"

Chaoyue didn't raise her head, but still buried herself in Donghua's arms: "Different? It seems...all different..."

Donghua smiled helplessly, and lowered his head to look for those watery eyes: "It's not about that kind of difference, but that kind of different... feeling, it's feeling different."

After being told by Donghua, Chaoyue seemed to have noticed something was wrong, and looked up to see that Donghua was thinking.

Donghua fiddled with Chaoyue's hair, shook his head and sighed: "It really is an afterthought."

Chaoyue didn't bother to talk to Donghua, she just felt tired and lazy at the moment, so she leaned her head down again.

Suddenly, Donghua remembered the strangely surging heat flow around him last night, he bowed his head and asked Chaoyue in front of him: "What kind of wine was that wine last night?"

Chaoyue didn't bother to be surprised, and said slowly after a while: "Could it be that you think there's something wrong with that wine?"

Donghua nodded, but Chaoyue sneered: "I indulged in lust, and said it was wine..."

Donghua put his arms around Chaoyue and pecked at her lips, saying, "Is this also called indulgence? At least it must be because the king doesn't go to court early..."

When Chaoyue heard about it, she quickly pretended to escape.

Donghua still imprisoned Chaoyue in his arms, but the corners of his lips had drawn a graceful arc, and it took him a long time before he allowed her to escape.Unexpectedly, Chaoyue, who had just been sitting in front of the bronze mirror, seemed to be frightened by something, only to hear her shout loudly: "Donghua!"

Donghua was startled, hurriedly put on his clothes and got up and went over, thinking how Chaoyue made such a fuss when looking in the mirror, but when Xiang Chaoyue took a closer look, he couldn't help being surprised, and saw two red spots printed on the front of Chaoyue's neck. The purple hickey, and looking down, there are three more.

Looking at Chaoyue who already wanted to eat people, Donghua was helpless: "I just said that there is something wrong with the wine..."

However, Chaoyue really has the stance of planning to eat people: "How can you go out to meet people!"

Before Donghua could answer, Xiang'er was already knocking on the door outside, waiting to come in and make up for Chaoyue.

Donghua seemed to have found a life-saving straw: "Why don't you let Xiang'er think of a way?"

Xiang'er is now the fifth-rank female official in charge of the Sixth Division and Sixth Rank of the Ministry of Internal Affairs in the Daming Palace. When she came in, she was shocked and ashamed at first glance: "Why is the son-in-law so careless... The princess is going to go to court now..."

Donghua didn't want to say more, he just leaned on his forehead and sighed: "I'm usually very careful, this...an accident."

Xiang'er sighed, "Princess and son-in-law still can't drink alcohol..."

Chaoyue didn't have the time to reprimand Xiang'er for being unruly: "Hurry up and think of a way!"

Xiang'er thought about it carefully, and could only temporarily find a gauze scarf and wrap it around Chaoyue's neck to try, to see if it could barely cover her, and hurriedly dressed Chaoyue.

Donghua couldn't help asking from the side: "It's really not possible... just take a day off?"

Chaoyue glared at Donghua: "It's really late!"

Donghua had no choice but to run away resentfully, lest he really be eaten.

So, in Chang'an City, which was almost May, Chaoyue still wrapped a scarf tightly.

After finally breaking up and heading back to the Zichen Palace, Chaoyue finally breathed a sigh of relief, what would it be like to be seen by others, but she was unconscious at all, something was really wrong.I was looking for Donghua, but I couldn't see anyone around. I asked Xiang'er and said she didn't know.

It turned out that Donghua went to the Tai Hospital to look for Baicao.Donghua naturally knew that these marks would not disappear for three to five days, and he might have to replay the scene of being skinned this morning again tomorrow, so he could only go to Baicao for some ointment to relieve his urgent need.

Donghua finally found Baicao in a pile of pharmacopoeias, and immediately asked Baicao for a good medicine that can remove blood stasis.

Upon hearing Donghua's medicine to dissipate blood stasis, Baicao asked without raising her head, "Where did it hurt again? Let me see."

Donghua naturally looked uncomfortable: "It's not me, it's the princess."

Baicao raised her head slightly in surprise and asked, "But it's serious? I'll go and have a look."

Donghua hurriedly stopped: "It's not too heavy, just give it to me."

But Baicao continued on her own: "Your Majesty is always cautious and prudent, so how can you bump into bumps..."

Donghua interrupted Baicao with a guilty conscience: "Why are there so many problems, find them quickly."

Donghua took an exquisite small round box, and before opening it, he hurried back to the Zichen Palace. On the way back, he suddenly realized that this was obviously an ordinary thing, but now it was so frivolous, it was really self-inflicted.

After Donghua took the ointment and went back, he heard Chaoyue talking to himself, "I must ask my aunt for clarification."

Looking at the purple-red marks, Donghua couldn't help persuading: "Let's go again in two days..." Looking at the marks, Donghua suddenly thought of last night, and his heart couldn't help being turbulent again. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but lower his head and laugh : "There seems to be nothing wrong."

Seeing that Donghua was distracted again, Chaoyue couldn't help raising her beautiful fist and hitting Donghua on the back of the shoulder.

This time, it seemed that it happened to hit somewhere, causing Donghua to grit his teeth and scream in pain. Chaoyue suddenly remembered something, and his face blushed and asked Donghua to quickly apply the ointment for dispelling blood stasis.

Donghua stopped his distraction and carefully applied the ointment evenly on the mark. The ointment was cool and refreshing, exuding a faint musk fragrance. Donghua only hoped that the medicine would "cure the disease" immediately.Just as she was closing the small round box, Xiang'er came to report that Mrs. Qi Guo had come.

Donghua looked at Chaoyue, his aunt had come uninvited.Chaoyue had no choice but to hastily put on the gauze scarf again.

Mrs. Qi Guo entered the hall, pointed to an earthen pot in Xiang'er's hand and said, "My aunt specially ordered someone to make soup for you, and you can drink it while it's hot."

But Donghua didn't dare to drink her things, so he just smiled slightly and bowed his head to drink tea.

Chaoyue asked directly, "I wonder what kind of soup my aunt is cooking?"

Mrs. Qi Guo replied with a smile: "It's just old chicken soup with Codonopsis antler and antler. It's nothing special but very nourishing. Both of you can drink it."

"Then what was the wine last night?" Chaoyue blurted out without warning, Donghua almost turned over the cup of tea in his hand, and hurriedly took a sip.

Mrs. Qi Guo replied without any hesitation: "Naturally, it is a warm wine."

Donghua almost spit out the tea out of his mouth in shock at this undisguised sentence, and could not lose his composure in front of Mrs. Qi, so he had to swallow it forcefully, but he choked and coughed continuously.

Not to mention Donghua, even Chaoyue didn't expect her aunt to be so straightforward. Seeing Donghua choking and coughing again and again, Chaoyue hurried over to caress Donghua's back.

Mrs. Qi Guo still said with a smile on her face: "You two have been tossing and tossing for several months after getting married, and there is a lot of noise in the middle of it. My old lady can't just sit idly by and ignore it."

That can't be "poisoned". Donghua simply didn't dare to look directly at this extraordinary Mrs. Qi, so he could only protest silently in his heart.

Mrs. Qi moved her nose slightly and sniffed, and asked with a foxy face, "Why is there a smell of musk, what did Yue'er put on it?"

Before Chaoyue could respond, Donghua hurriedly stood up and held the teapot: "Xiang'er...follow me...to make some tea." After he stammered, he turned to Mrs. Qi and said, "Auntie and Yueer first Chatting." After speaking, he hurriedly walked outside the hall, Donghua only felt that he would choke to death if he stayed any longer.

Xiang'er had never seen Donghua in such an embarrassment, and couldn't help but covered her mouth and giggled.Laughing for a while and seeing Donghua's face still full of embarrassment, he couldn't help comforting him: "You don't have to worry about it, Madam is also kind. Now the princess and the son-in-law are not like ordinary couples. If there is any trouble, it will be a storm. No wonder Madam is nervous."

Donghua couldn't help feeling a sinking heart when he heard that, when did the relationship between himself and Yue'er be tied to court politics, but after thinking about it, it was indeed the case.Looking at Xiang'er again, she suddenly realizes that the little girl in front of her is no longer just a personal maid who knows how to advance and retreat, but has become a female official of the Tang Dynasty who knows the depth and understanding of righteousness.

Donghua couldn't help nodding his head and praised: "Xiang'er is steady."

This son-in-law is rare to praise someone, and Xiang'er was overjoyed: "That's natural. I follow the princess every day, and I have experienced so much before and after. How can I not grow up. The son-in-law will wait here for a while, and Xiang'er will get some tea." Cha Xiang'er covered her mouth and smiled again, took the teapot and lifted up her dress.

Donghua was standing in front of the hall door looking at the sun, but Mrs. Qi Guo and Chaoyue had already opened the door and came out. Seeing this, Donghua hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Why did my aunt leave so quickly? Xiang'er is going to refill tea .” Thinking about standing here is still a little awkward.

Mrs. Qi Guo took Chaoyue's hand and looked at Donghua and said, "Auntie, the old woman, sees you two and He Meimei, so she won't dislike you, so hurry up and drink the soup while it's hot."

"That soup..." Donghua didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Qi Guo laughed and said, "Don't worry, that soup is just soup without any modification. How can this child be so honest..."

Before Donghua could answer, Mrs. Qi approached Donghua and said softly, "I'll apply warm water to Yue'er later, and I can leave it tomorrow, after all, it's already hot."

Donghua turned his head and saw that the tulle on Chaoyue's neck had been scattered, and the purple mark was burning towards him.Chaoyue was beside her, so she could hear these words clearly, and her face was already full of red at this moment.

Donghua smiled awkwardly and replied: "Understood, thank you aunt." But he couldn't help sighing in his heart, he really came here.

Donghua and Chaoyue returned to the hall and Xiang'er had already filled the soup. Chaoyue drank half of Donghua's soup but Donghua still didn't move. Chaoyue couldn't help asking, "Why don't you drink it?"

Donghua still looked at the soup with fear: "Did you really not take the medicine?"

Chaoyue suppressed a smile: "What medicine, what nonsense."

Donghua looked serious: "My aunt said, I'll be honest..."

Chaoyue: "You are honest..."

The moon had already quietly climbed up the willow branches, Donghua put a piece of soft cotton soaked in warm water on Chaoyue's neck, looked at the slightly lighter purple red and raised his eyebrows and said: "It would be nice if I could really leave some marks , to indicate the affiliation."

Chaoyue replied leisurely: "I don't know who belongs to whom?"

Donghua only slightly smiled and raised his brows: "Mingyue still invites me if you are affectionate, and meet Xinghuashao at night."

The author has something to say:

"Spring Miscellaneous Poems"

Yuan Mei

Qingming is raining day after day,

Look at the spring mark on the magpie's nest.

Mingyue is still in love with me,

Meet the apricot blossoms at night.