Chapter 302 The Road to Beloved Queen 38

royal palace.

After knowing that the emperor had gone to Jingren Palace again, all the concubines felt a little upset.

It's been a month, why is His Majesty still going to Jingren Palace to rest! And judging from His Majesty's attitude, it seems that he has already regarded Jingren Palace as his own palace.

Yikun Palace.

"Why did His Majesty go to Jingren Palace again?!"

When Concubine Yi heard the news, she was so anxious that she didn't even have her meal and kept pacing around the room. She had lost her appetite due to worrying these days and couldn't eat anything. If it weren't for the palace power that was allocated to her, she would have been like an ant on the hot pan.

How could she get pregnant if His Majesty didn't come to Yiku Palace?

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Yonghe Palace.

Concubine De was also very anxious. She held the cloth in her hands tightly, pulling it so hard that the cloth was deformed. She murmured in a low voice as if she was in an unknown state.

"...To be exact, since the selection a year ago until now, His Majesty has not set foot in any other palaces."

"Does His Majesty really like the Queen that much?"

She felt very upset, looked up at the palace maid and asked, "Fang Lu, has anyone in the harem taken action?"

The Queen is so favored, can everyone sit still? Even if the concubines can sit still, what about the Empress Dowagers above them?

Fang Lu shook her head: "Not yet."

De Fei's heart sank: "Why is there no movement even from the Empress Dowager and the others..."

Fang Lu didn't know why and fell silent.

Concubine De fell into deep thought. It seemed that she had to go and have a chat with some “good sisters” someday.

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Jingren Palace.

Sheng Huan was not concerned about what the people in the harem were thinking. At this moment, she was having dinner with Kangxi when she heard Pu Hua report that Prince Yu and Prince Gong were investigating the wine shop outside the palace and were almost able to find Longkodo and his men.

I sighed in my heart, it turns out that if a person wants to die, there is no way to stop him.

"eat more."

As I was daydreaming, a piece of chicken appeared in my bowl.

"Third brother, eat more too. It's your favorite eight-treasure tofu." Sheng Huan nodded, smiled at the man opposite, scooped a spoonful of tofu and put it in his bowl, returning the favor.

Kangxi raised the corners of his lips and started to take advantage of her.

The atmosphere is cozy.

After the two of them had eaten, they walked in the yard to digest their food and talked about interesting things as they did in the past.

It is already December, and it is exceptionally cold in the Forbidden City, with the chilly wind being particularly freezing.

The two wore capes and held hands.

As we were walking, snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

"Snow, Third Brother, it's snowing! The first snow of the year!" Sheng Huan was a little excited and stretched out his palm to catch it.

Little bits of crystal snowflakes fell on my hands, white and clear.

"Third brother, look."

She almost leaned on him, raised her palm and showed it to him.

The man felt the woman's excitement and was also excited, especially when he saw the white snow falling on her red cloak. Her cheeks were also rosy, with white showing through the red and red showing through the white, making her look like a red plum blossom in the snow.

"It looks good." The man looked at her, and hooked his rough fingertips around her palm. He looked serious, but the movement of his hands suddenly became very unruly.

He said: "But not as pretty as Pan Shu."

Sheng Huan's eyelashes trembled rapidly, and snowflakes fell on her eyelashes without her knowing when. When her eyelashes trembled, the snowflakes seemed to be about to fall off. She glared at him and pouted:

"Third brother, you are not serious again."

The man looked at her alluring lips, then at the snow that was about to fall from her eyelashes, and could not help but chuckle. He pulled her into his arms, embraced her waist, which had recently become more voluptuous and soft, and kissed her eyelashes.

"There's no need to be serious..."

As he spoke, he took action and picked the man up horizontally, holding him tightly with his strong muscles and powerful arms.

"Ah!" She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck and cried softly.

"Let's go back to the house and sleep."

Kangxi held the person in his arms and walked into the house with steady steps. His tone and posture made him look like a mountain king.

When Kangxi picked up the person, the palace maid lowered her head with a look that showed a familiarity.

Liang Jiugong's eyebrows twitched.

Sheng Huan seemed to have discovered it, and looked over, then met Liang Jiugong's gaze. Liang Jiugong's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly lowered his head, screaming wildly in his heart, No way, no way, could it be that he was caught by the Queen?

When Liang Jiugong lowered his head, Sheng Huan seemed to be embarrassed as well and immediately buried her face in the man's neck.

He said in a muffled voice: "Third brother, there are palace servants here."

The hot and humid air rushed over, making Kangxi laugh uncontrollably. He was in a good mood and whispered, "It's okay, they won't say anything."

Is this a question that can't be answered? Sheng Huan's face was buried in the man's neck. Hearing this, he seemed a little annoyed. Finally, he couldn't help but bite his collarbone.

"Hmph." A muffled groan.

A tingling sensation spread from his collarbone to his entire body. The man trembled slightly, and his feet paused for a moment, then he quickened his pace.

His Pan Shu, only she could be so bold, regardless of whether she had memories or not.

The woman seemed not to notice anything unusual about the man. She even raised her head and looked at him proudly, being extremely playful.

The man only took a glance and then looked away, but his eyes darkened for a moment. He gritted his teeth and thought, let her be proud for a while.

But she thought he was scared, so she buried her head in his neck and laughed quietly with joy, her calves shaking slightly.

At this moment, Kangxi felt that the journey back to the house was particularly long.

Finally, we got into the house.

The man deftly used his big hands to blow the woman's cloak away.

A ball of powder fell into the mattress.

"Third brother, you...what are you doing..."

The woman was sitting on the bed. She wasn't cold even though she was in bed, after all, there was a floor heating and a charcoal fire in the room. She was still smiling, but when she saw the man taking off his cloak and even his coat, she was stunned.

The man didn't answer, but looked at her with a meaningful smile on his lips.

She looked at it and felt something was wrong, so she shrank into the bed. Sure enough, the next second, the man pounced on her.

When she was pressed into the soft quilt, she could only hear his voice ringing in her ears, magnetic, hoarse and seductive.

"Pan Shu, this time, you were the one who provoked me first..."

“Hmm…” The woman’s pupils dilated slightly and her red lips were sealed.

He twisted it gently and laughed in her ear: "Tomorrow, I remember... no need to greet you."

The weather is getting colder and colder. Except on the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month, there is no need to greet people.

In that case, there is no need to keep it.

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The snow outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the red plum blossoms standing in the snow were covered little by little. I thought the red plum blossoms would be completely covered - the same color as the sky.

But for some reason, the red plum blossoms were particularly tenacious and quietly poked their heads out, more and more.

Outside the house, after hearing the noise inside.

Liang Jiugong: "..."

He looked outside quickly, thinking that the Queen would not remember him by now.

Hehe, that’s great.