37 years old, I became a harem concubine

Shen Huan could feel Yu Wenyue's personality, but most of the time he didn't know what he was doing or thinking. Men, do you like horseback riding?

It was so cloudy that he couldn't figure it out.

He tentatively asked Yu Wenyue: "The emperor wants his concubine to be a woman or a man?"

Yu Wenyue said without hesitation: "Didn't you already give me an answer?"

Shen Huan suddenly understood that in Yu Wenyue's place, Shen Huan was just Shen Huan, and she didn't have to stick to anything else. He could wear a robe with his hair tied up, ride a horse and shoot arrows, or wear bright and beautiful dresses with full hair. pearl emerald.

She has always been raised as a woman and married as a woman. Shen Huan, who lives in a deep house, suddenly feels light and light.

He looked up, down, left, and right at the man's robe on his body, with a smile on his face, and his eyes bent into small crescents: "The concubine wears this all over here, if I wore this just now, I wouldn't fall into the water when picking flowers inside."

"Later, ask An Ning to order someone to measure the size and make it fit you."

"Okay." Shen Huan still felt that the clothes on her body had a strange feeling, so she said to Yu Wenyue, and after obtaining his consent, she sat down in front of the dressing table he used, and took off the two hairs on her head, with thick and dark hair. Pinched together and fixed on the head with a hairpin.

The slender neck stretched out from the collar, and the high-tipped hair was handsome and handsome. Shen Huan looked at the strange self in the mirror, stopped her hands, and went to take the earrings hanging from her ears.

Suddenly, as soon as the hand reached out, it was blocked by a hand that reached out at an unknown time, and the earlobe was sucked into Shire's mouth.

"..." Shen Huan raised her head involuntarily, looking at the roof with her watery eyes.

Yu Wenyue let go of his ear, took out the wet earring from his mouth, and put it in Shen Huan's hand.

Thinking of how he took out the earring, Shen Huan blushed, and quickly put the earring away, like throwing a piece of hot coal.

Suddenly, Yu Wenyue supported his face with one hand, making him look at the two people in the mirror, and untied the belt he had just fastened with one hand, and the baggy clothes slipped off his shoulders and piled up in an instant. At the waist, the snow-white shenzi, which is warmer than jade, is exposed.

Shen Huan curled up subconsciously, and Yu Wenyue's voice came to mind: "Don't close your eyes."

"Emperor...Emperor...Concubine..."

"This is the decree."

"Yes... the concubine obeys the order..."

Shen Huan opened her eyes and watched Yu Wenyue take off her thousand-year-old green uniform behind her. Her skin, which was slightly darker than his, formed a strong contrast with his shenzi.

……

In the past, the two of them did those things late at night, and they were in the tent again.

This time it was broad daylight, and after being put into such a posture by him, Shen Huan finally understood where her body was different from his, even her stomach was different from his, hers was a layer of soft flesh, His is flexible and hard.

And Xu Shi slowly got used to his thing, this time Shen Huan didn't feel dizzy and couldn't find southeast and northwest, she woke up after being dizzy for a while, but her hands and feet were soft and her waist was soft.

The room was burning with ambergris, mixed with the strong fishy smell, it was not a pleasant smell, but it was by no means unpleasant.

Shen Huan nestled beside Yu Wenyue, unconsciously circling his firm back gently.

Yu Wenyue, who seemed to be asleep, said, "You still want it."

"!"

"No concubine, no concubine!"

Just kidding, the following two places are like that, does he want to die? !

"The concubine is just hungry." Shen Huan randomly found an excuse, trying to change the subject.

But as soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he was really hungry, and his stomach was rumbling, making a loud noise, and Shen Huan curled up her toes in embarrassment.

He moved in Yu Wenyue's arms: "Your Majesty, my concubine wanted to have a meal, and when she came to Yuanmingyuan, she said that she would wait for you to finish approving the papers, and she didn't even drink her saliva until now."

He didn't notice that his tone of voice was different from before.

Yu Wenyue looked at him, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and let An Ning come in to take care of freshening up.

An Ning's work is naturally very appropriate. When the two were messing around, he had already gone to the Cuihua Palace to get Shen Huan's clothes, but before he asked the little eunuch behind him to put down the clothes, Yu Wenyue said: "Take two sets of my clothes. Another person will come to measure the nobleman Zhaoxi and make some men's robes."

"……Yes."

The nobleman Zhaoxi was still on the bed, and An Ning's eyes naturally did not dare to look around. After exiting the Qinghui Pavilion, he said to the eunuch outside: "Go and call the people from the Shangyi Bureau, and take a share of all the clothes you have. The nobleman Zhaoxi made the robe."

The little lady listened to the order and went, but she was not sure halfway, so she heard it right.

To make robes?

Make a robe for noble Zhaoxi?

Master, where is this song coming from?

But the people below only need to follow the orders from above. The little eunuch takes the people from the Shangyi Bureau back, and after the emperor and nobleman Zhaoxi finish their meal, An Ning will bring the people from the Shangyi Bureau in.

The female officer of the Shangyi Bureau is a woman in her thirties, with a slightly fat body and a round face. She looks very lucky.

She brought the little maid from Shangyi Bureau who was carrying various fabrics behind her to kneel on the ground to pay respects to Yu Wenyue and Shen Huan: "My slaves see the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, pay respects to the young master."

Shen Huan was wearing Yu Wenyue's clothes, a moonlight-colored single gauze gown, with curling cloud patterns and seawater patterns embroidered on the sleeves and hem of the gown.

Yu Wenyue's clothes are all made by the best masters of the Shangyi Bureau. These masters don't make other concubines' dresses, only his clothes and accessories.

When the female officer of the Shangyi Bureau was kneeling, she saw the two sitting masters out of the corner of her eye. She asked the little eunuch on the way, and when she heard that they were making manly robes for the nobles in the harem, her first reaction was the same. What the hell is the master doing.

The little lords of the harem are all ladies of the family. They have been wearing gold and silver since they were young, and they have never seen anything good in their eyes.

Men's robes are more monotonous than women's dresses with various patterns. If it is made according to the requirements of this master, he thinks it is not good-looking, so it is not a waste of punishment.

When she thought that she was here to do something that would definitely be scolded, the female officer felt very uncomfortable.

Yu Wenyue asked people to get up and asked Shen Huan to watch by herself.

Shen Huan looked around at all kinds of fabrics, and asked the female officer of the Shangyi Bureau: "What do they look like, do you have a booklet?"

"Yes, my lord, please take a look." The female officer had been prepared for a long time, and brought the brochure with styles and fabrics in front of Shen Huan, and opened the first page to show him, "The style of men's robes is different from that worn by my lords." There are far fewer cloaks and jackets, generally there are two types of round collar robes and stand collar robes, and there are only large slanted fronts and double fronts.”

Shen Huan herself doesn't like stand-up collar gowns, and feels the neck is stuffy, so she nodded and pointed to the picture of round-neck gowns on the brochure: "They all make this kind of collar, and the front is also with a large slanted front, and the waistline doesn't need to be too loose. More, it just fits well."

"Yes." When the female officer was talking to him, she saw what the little master who was going to wear a man's robe looked like, and her eyes couldn't help but straighten.

After so many years in and out of the court, this is the first time I have seen such an appearance. One can't help but think, could it be possible that the Nuwa Empress first made him out of mud, and then made other people out of the remaining mud, otherwise the relationship between people would be different. How could there be such a big difference.

The female officer's heart gradually calmed down, her tone subconsciously softened a little, and she said to him: "The weather is hot now, the best material for making summer robes is Luo, the yarn holes are ventilated, and it is cool to wear."

"These are new crops this year, this is Yunluo, this is Suluo, this is Jinluo everywhere, this is Zhijinluo, and those few are called Zhuanghualuo because of the patterns on them."

"If the young master doesn't like Luo, there are silk, wrought, and Kesi."

The ones that can be presented are all the best at the moment, and even the colors that Shen Huan doesn't like are interesting.

He looked at it and said, "Except for the dull color, let's do it all, just use Luo, nothing else."

"Yes."

After discussing the materials and styles, the people from the Shangyi Bureau stepped back and tried to finish the matter as soon as possible.

Shen Huan looked at Yu Wenyue who was about to start critiquing papers again, and said, "When will the emperor be so busy before he has to rest?"

Sitting on the kang, asked An Ning and the others to bring all the notebooks, Yu Wenyue opened a notebook and said: "Big things follow small things, small things follow big things, naturally there is no time to stop."

"Go and rest, ask someone to take you for a walk tomorrow, don't play in the water like before."

Speaking of playing with water, Shen Huan thought of the few aquatic flowers she picked.

He thought for a while, walked to the side of the kang, picked up the fan and fanned him lightly: "Chenqie, please accompany the emperor for a while, and go to rest when you are sleepy."

When the weather is hot, there will be more flying insects, especially in places with a lot of vegetation.

Although the house was incensed, there were still a few missing ones, flying up and down around the lit candles.

Yu Wenyue glanced at him, "If you want to stay, just stay." Then he thought for a while, and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, I will take you to the Royal Beast Garden to pick a pony and have someone teach you how to ride it. Let you go for a run in a wide area."

"!" Shen Huan's eyes lit up, "Can the concubine miss her pony?!"

"I don't want it." Yu Wenyue asked him.

The smile on Shen Huan's face could not be suppressed: "The concubine wants it."

Why don't you want it? When she thinks of Ma'er's big eyes, long eyelashes and puffy ears, Shen Huan wishes that now is the day Yu Wenyue said.

The fan in his hand fanned more vigorously, unconsciously put his hands on the corner of the table, and rested his chin, looking at Yu Wenyue who was critiquing the papers.

The sky outside the window darkened, and the candlelight shone on his face.

Little did he know, he was looking at Yu Wenyue, and Yu Wenyue was also looking at him.

Yu Wenyue moved his legs to make himself more comfortable somewhere tense, and threw a book to him: "Go over there and read."

Shen Huan looked at the corner of the kang he was pointing at, confused.

But still picked up the book and passed.

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