37 years old, I became a harem concubine

Don't suffer from few, but suffer from balance.

In the Wulanara family, Yu Wenyue can always be a heartless and ruthless emperor, but he cannot have a favorite concubine, unless that favorite concubine is himself.

Seeing that her face was becoming more and more ugly, the mother said: "Your Majesty, it's not difficult to kill him, just plan carefully."

"The imperial doctor said, you have to take good care of yourself. Hello, the little prince in your stomach will be fine."

Seeing that Mammy agreed to herself, the queen's face softened a little, and she slowly let go of her arm.

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No matter how big the storm in the palace was, Shen Huan, who had already arrived at the Old Summer Palace, could neither see nor hear her.

After getting off the carriage and entering the Old Summer Palace, Shen Huan's eyesight was no longer enough, and only then did he understand why the late emperor would come to live here for more than half a year every year.

The eunuch in the garden smiled and led the only concubine brought by the emperor, and stopped by the embankment, untied the rope that tied the boat, and reminded: "Young master, pay attention to your feet, the boat is not as good as the ground, and some people can't step on it. .”

Shen Huan has never been on a boat since her marriage to Shengjing City, and she was excited when she saw the boat in the lake: "It's okay, I've been on a boat before."

Saying, don’t need Haruko’s support, stepping on the bottom of the flower pot skillfully walked to the boat, looking at the verdant willow branches by the lake, the white marble arch bridge and the pavilions and waterside pavilions in the shadow of the trees in the distance, as if a sound sounded in her body. The sound of the shackles being undone.

He took a deep breath of the lotus-scented wind, and sat on the boat, which was specially reserved for the master to sit on, holding the water with his hands. The two bracelets on Yubai's wrists lined the skin and flesh, dazzled people's eyes.

The eunuch was taken aback and stood motionless on the embankment.

Seeing his appearance, Qingzi pushed him: "Hey, what are you looking at, the boat is about to rock."

"Yes, yes, please forgive me, my lord." The eunuch came back to his senses suddenly, bent down quickly, untied all the ropes, and took the bamboo pole for punting the boat.

A slave can't look directly at his master. According to what he did just now, when he meets other masters, his head has already fallen to the ground. Even if he can keep his head, he will be punished.

The eunuch couldn't help taking advantage of the gap between the punting boats to secretly look at the smiling side face from the corner of his eye, and a thought came to his mind, resenting that the emperor could bring the Old Summer Palace alone. said.

The bamboo pole fell into the water, propped the boat away from the shore, and went forward to the left.

Shen Huan played with the water and asked the eunuch supporting the bamboo pole, "Where am I going now?"

The eunuch hurriedly said: "Go back to my lord, the order I received is to send you to Qingyan in Kyushu."

"Kyushu Qingyan?"

"Yes," the eunuch looked at Shen Huan like this, and knew that he might have never been to the Old Summer Palace, so he hurriedly said, "Jiuzhou Qingyan is a scene in the Old Summer Palace. It is on an island in the south, surrounded by water, so it is very cool."

"The emperor always lives there when he comes to the Old Summer Palace."

Shen Huan, who is afraid of the heat, was very yearning when she heard that Jiuzhou Qingyan was surrounded by water and was sitting in the middle of the lake.

While he was looking forward to it, the bow of the boat hit the embankment, and the hull shook.

The eunuch said: "My lord, Qingyan from Jiuzhou has arrived, and the slave will send you here."

Naturally, Shen Huan would not remember a servant, so she nodded to him and walked up, and another eunuch and maid came to lead him, and said to him: "My lord, the emperor ordered you to live in Cuihua next to Qinghui Pavilion." temple."

"Where's the emperor?" Shen Huan asked casually.

Unexpectedly, the eunuch really answered, and said: "Just sent some papers, the emperor approved the papers in the Qinghui Pavilion before washing up, saying that he wanted the young master to rest for a while, and let the young master have dinner with him after he finished the paperwork." .”

Shen Huan didn't expect Yu Wenyue to have dinner with her, so she was taken aback for a moment and agreed, and followed the eunuch to Cuihua Palace.

After walking for a while, I saw a winding path extending to the depths. Both sides are full of seasonal flowers, which are very lively. The eyes are full of purples and reds. name.

For Shen Huan, who likes beauty, this place is really in her heart.

Haruko and the court lady behind her also liked it very much, they couldn't see anywhere with their eyes.

And the inside of the hall is even more exquisite than expected, the flourishing flower branches almost submerged the bamboo hall, making people suddenly live in the pile of flowers.

Even the furnishings inside are very suitable for the occasion.

Shen Huan sat on the couch made of bamboo, touched the flower branch that came in from the window: "This is really a good place, even if you live in any fairy concubine."

Haruko and the court lady suddenly smiled: "My lord, you are not a fairy concubine."

"You guys are making trouble." Shen Huan pointed at them with a flowery branch, and then said, "The left and right have to wait for the emperor to approve the papers before eating, changing clothes, and let's go out for a stroll."

"Okay, what do you want to wear, young lady?" Several boxes were brought in, and Haruko led others to collect the things, and no one knew what was there better than her.

Shen Huan thought for a while, "Put on the one that looks sunny after the rain, instead of the bottom of the flower pot, just wear embroidered shoes with soft soles."

"Yes, the young master sits down first, and the slave will bring you clothes."

"I'm not in a hurry, take your time." Shen Huan stretched out on the couch, resting her head on her hands, looking at the scene of flowers blooming outside the window, she felt that she had never been so happy physically and mentally since entering the palace.

Qingzi, who was looking for clothes next to him, took the time to talk to him, seeing his appearance, she couldn't help but raised her lips, then pulled out the clothes, let the maid go out, and said, "Young master hasn't felt so relaxed for a long time."

Shen Huan raised her neck, first asked her to take off the Longhua on her neck, unbuttoned the two buttons, then took the hand and said: "A large group of people are locked there all day, either in the Yikun Palace or in the Imperial Garden. Who is not tired of it?" .”

"And there is no such good place as Jiuzhou Qingyan in that palace."

"That's right, don't talk about the young master, the slaves are bored after finishing what they should do every day, so they can only do some needlework."

Haruko put the cloak he was wearing on the shelf next to him, changed him into a cloak after the rain, and then put on the matching Longhua: "Okay, you can go out now."

"Let's go, my heart is flying out."

The maid I took with me also went with me, and then I found a maid from the garden, and the four of them went shopping together in Qingyan, Kyushu.

As soon as Qingyan came to Kyushu, he was busy critiquing papers. Yu Wenyue, whose fingers were slightly sunken, put down his pen, rubbed his wrists and shoulders, and asked An Ning without raising his head, "What about him?"

He, which he.

An Ning immediately knew that Yu Wenyue was asking Shen Huan, and said: "Just now someone came to report, and the young master Zhaoxi took a few servants and walked around to have a look."

"When did you go?"

"Going back to the emperor, I will go as soon as I come. It's a little late now, and I'm afraid I have to go back to Cuihua Palace."

Yu Wenyue, who had a sore back and aching back from criticizing papers, did not expect that he, the nobleman of Zhaoxi, was really not polite at all, and enjoyed it more than him.

He stood up from the chair, moved his shoulders, "Go to Cuihua Palace."

"Yes."

An Ning quickly followed.

As soon as the two of them left the Qinghui Pavilion one after the other, they heard the voice of chirping and whispering. Following the voice, they saw Shen Huan walking towards this side with four maids. Their clothes were all wet. It was transparent, and it was tightly attached to the body, and there were a few aquatic flowers in the hand.

He is like a spirit wading through the water, so seductive that even the wind that blows is sweet.

Yu Wenyue's eyes darkened, and he walked towards him.

When Shen Huan and the others saw him, they quickly squatted down and saluted: "Concubine/servant pays respects to the emperor, and the emperor is safe."

Shen Huan looked at the corner of the thousand-year-old green robe in front of her, blinked her eyes, and felt that the gaze on her body was so heavy that he could hardly bear it.

Suddenly, Shen Huan was a little distracted by the gaze on her body, a broad and powerful hand was stretched out in front of him, he froze for a moment, and put his hand in that hand.

Yu Wenyue dragged him to Qinghui Pavilion, Shen Huan was still holding a few aquatic flowers in her arms.

He didn't wear a flowerpot bottom, and he was half a head shorter than Yu Wenyue, but that wasn't because he was short, it was because Yu Wenyue was too tall, ordinary concubines standing in front of him only reached the neck or shoulders.

But compared to Yu Wenyue's body, he is much slender, with only meat on his buttocks, which is full of fleshy yu.

He looked up at Yu Wenyue's face, which was close at hand, and at the wet clothes on his body: "Your Majesty, my concubine, go back and change your clothes, you won't be able to sit anywhere wet."

An Ning hurriedly said: "The slave asked someone to go to Cuihua Hall to get the young master's clothes."

Yu Wenyue said: "My clothes are not enough for you."

peaceful:"!!!"

What are you talking about, your majesty, this servant heard me right! ?

Shen Huan also looked at him, his clothes?How does he wear his clothes?

Raised as a daughter since she was a child, Shen Huan only took care of Yu Wenyue who was infected with the epidemic, and hurriedly put on his clothes to find Uncle Su outside the palace.

He waved his hand: "The concubine can't wear it, the concubine should go back to Cuihua Palace—"

As soon as he spoke, Yu Wenyue pinched his chin, making his eyes look straight at him.

"I said you can, and you can."

"An Ning, bring me a suit of clothes."

"Yes." An Ning wondered what her master was doing again, what kind of clothes did she want a concubine to wear her own clothes, although the front of the little master Zhaoxi was a little more peaceful, but she was not a woman.

Soon, An Ning took a clean underwear and a fragrant single gauze gown, closed the door tactfully, and stood outside the door by herself.

Inside the house, Shen Huan stood on the ground, the rain-colored cloak on her body was dripping with water.

Yu Wenyue stood in front of him and said to him, "Put it on."

Shen Huan didn't know what he was going to do, but felt inexplicable and angry. He pursed his lips, raised his head and unbuttoned his neck, then took off his cloak, shirt, and inner underwear, and couldn't even think of wiping them with a cloth. After wiping off the water on his body, he put Yu Wenyue's inner coat on his body, and then put on a single gauze robe.

At some point, he seemed to have become a little more delicate, and his eyes were a little hot.

Yu Wenyue, who looked from the inside to the end, said after he tied his coat, "Shen Huan, look at me."

Shen Huan froze all over, raised her head, her beautiful and innocent eyes were full of water.

He said, "Are you a woman?"

Shen Huan shook her head.

"Then are you a man?"

Shen Huan hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, he looked at Yu Wenyue: "The concubine is just Shen Huan, Shen Huan is neither a woman nor a man."

"Then do you want to ride a horse?"

Shen Huan suddenly remembered how he was riding a horse today, and nodded: "I think."

"Well, I promise you, I will raise a horse for you, and you can ride it whenever you want, but Shen Huan, you have to understand what you mean by wearing this dress."

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