[Quick Transmigration] On the correct posture to bend the sick girl

Time flies, and before you know it, it's Emperor Yun's birthday.

Zuo Ye, who didn't know about this, still slept soundly. Emperor Yun, who was waiting for no one to attend the banquet, was a little irritable.

After being forced to dress up for a while, the palace people carried the sedan chair to the birthday banquet. Emperor Yun was very happy. He carried Zuo Ye into the sedan chair and let him sit on the queen's seat, and then he sat on the dragon chair beside him superior.

"Long live your majesty, long live your majesty, long live your imperial concubine."

Power ministers, princes and people in the harem saluted one after another, Emperor Yun only held Zuo Ye's white hand tightly, and said.

"Flat body."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Given that it was a birthday banquet, the powerful ministers had to use their brains on it. Sending congratulatory gifts was far from enough. Sending beauties was the correct way to please the king. After presenting rare treasures, the prince of the Western Regions spoke.

"Emperor Yun, I am here this time not only to present my treasure of the Western Regions, the glazed geese, but also to invite the world's most beautiful woman to perform dances. I don't know what Emperor Yun wants."

"That's great, please."

Emperor Yun's face was still indifferent, he couldn't see any joy, anger, sorrow or joy, but he looked at Zuo Ye's black eyes full of bottomless pampering.

It can be said that the prince of the Western Regions clapped his hands, and the singing and music played. The beauty was wearing a hot navel-baring dress, and she was dancing charmingly. The surrounding ministers had dull eyes, and they were already fascinated.

After a long while, after the song was over, the powerful ministers and princes came to their senses and praised one after another, but the first beauty was unmoved, she just stared at Zuo Ye who was beside Emperor Yun, rushed forward and poured a glass of wine for her .

The ministers were suddenly unpredictable, Emperor Yun's eyes were dim, and he looked a little annoyed.

"I heard that the imperial concubine is very talented, her temperament is indifferent, and she does not compete with the world. The women of the people wanted to know each other earlier, but they couldn't get the chance. Today, I am really excited to meet you. I hope that your majesty and the imperial concubine will be happy. "

How can a beauty not drink when she pours wine?

Zuo Ye nodded expressionlessly, his whole body exuded the breath of kaolin flowers, he drank the wine and said.

"Thank you."

Yan Yan smiled, and the first beauty bowed and then backed away, showing no intention at all, the prince of the Western Regions almost gritted his silver teeth, this woman who is incapable of doing things, let's see how he will deal with her when he goes back.

After watching a few more talent shows, Zuo Ye was a little absent-minded. In order to suppress the inexplicable desire/fire in his stomach, he endured it with all his strength, and the clothes on his back were wet with cold sweat.

Keenly aware of something wrong with Zuo Ye, Emperor Yun slightly narrowed his eyes, as if he understood something, and curled the corners of his mouth.

Soon, this vigorous birthday banquet finally came to an end. Before leaving, Lord Snow stared at the back of Zuo Ye and Emperor Yun as they left, with a trace of worry that could not disappear in his eyes.

One/night/spring/night.

The next day, Zuo Ye started to wake up and stared blankly at the roof, obviously unable to accept the fact that he was disabled.

Emperor Yun left the morning court, and when he came back to see him still like this, he sighed lightly and said.

"I have made you a queen, don't worry, those women in the harem, those who are above the concubine will be sent out of the palace, and those below the concubine will be thrown into the cold palace, and let them die of old age."

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