Reborn as the beloved of the crippled king

Chapter 485 How can a man not be lewd?
Jun Yuyan didn't expect that the kind of service the queen was talking about was this kind of service!
The body's memory cannot be deceived.

He was stunned from the beginning, but soon became proficient in changing the situation.

The two of them went from the table, to the imperial concubine's couch, and then to the bed.

On the second day, Jun Yuyan went to court in high spirits, but Murong Jiu, who said he wanted to serve others, felt his waist and legs were weak and could not get off the ground.

When she woke up and finished lunch, Zhijin Zhiyu came to pester her to go to the imperial garden to see the flowers, so she got up.

After playing with her two energetic children for a long time in the Royal Garden, her back was so sore that she tripped on a stone and fell to the ground when no one was around.

She pushed it up with her hands, but it didn't hurt at all. Unexpectedly, Concubine Qi, who came to enjoy the flowers, saw her.

As soon as she raised her eyes, she met Concubine Qi's shocked gaze.

"Queen, you can't even stand? Are you so seriously ill? What do you maids do for food? How did you make the queen fall!"

Murong Jiu was a little embarrassed, knowing that Concubine Qi had misunderstood, but it was hard to explain. After all, she still needed to pretend to be sick, so she was helped to stand up after Chuntao and Hongyi came over.

She said: "I am not in the way, I have made my mother and concubine worried."

Concubine Qi meant well, but it seemed like she was afraid that she would really die of illness.

If she really died, it would be a lot of trouble for Concubine Qi, the harem, and even the court.

Concubine Qi looked her up and down, frowning: "You look haggard, your eyes are black, and your voice is hoarse. Now you can't even stand. Are the doctors in the Imperial Hospital all mediocre doctors? Isn't your master a miracle doctor? Why did most of the doctors in the imperial hospital go to the hospital?" "Yue, if you don't say anything, it's getting worse."

Murong Jiu lowered his head, covered his lips and coughed a few times, thinking that he had barely slept all night, it was strange that his face looked better.

As for her voice...if you want to blame her, you can only blame Jun Yuyan for insisting on letting her speak out.

She had to keep her head down so that no one could see the shyness on her face.

Hongyi reacted quickly, sniffed and said sadly:
"Toffee, your Majesty is suffering from a heart problem..."

"Hongyi!"

Murong Jiu scolded softly.

Hongyi's eyes were red and she stopped making any sound. She pursed her lips, full of grievances.

Chuntao also pinched her thigh secretly, tears fell silently, and she silently put on the cloak for her mother-in-law.

Concubine Qi suddenly had a lot of thoughts in her mind. Of course she could understand Murong Jiu's "heart problem". The two of them were so affectionate that she used to find it annoying, but comparing her feelings to her own, if she were Murong Jiu, she was suddenly abandoned by the man she loved, and If a man has a new love, he will definitely not feel good about it.

"You should be more open-minded. All men in this world are like this, without exception. Instead of hurting yourself here and hurting your body, it is better to fight for favor and secure your position as queen."

She lowered her voice and enlightened Murong Jiu, feeling somewhat sympathetic.

She was a strong woman herself, but she fell from being favored overnight. The moment she learned that she was just Concubine Jing's shield, she was filled with resentment and unwillingness. During that time, she was extremely painful and did not think about food or food, but she I quickly adjusted my mentality.

Because she has known for a long time that men are all playboys, and there is nothing that will last forever. Prosperity and wealth are much more reliable than men's lies.

She gets what she wants now, without having to look at the man's face. Concubine Qi feels that she is countless times better now than before. Thinking of this, she became more earnest:
"You can't put all your thoughts on men, you have to live for yourself. Your status is a thousand times better than that of Wang Yingluo. The emperor will not deprive you of your position as queen. You should be more generous and be a competent queen. , What’s wrong with one person being inferior to ten thousand people?”

She used to dislike Murong Jiu, but as a woman, she felt that Murong Jiu was really pitiful when he looked like this.

How many women in the world are not pitiful?
Murong Jiu said: "Thank you for your kindness, concubine. I will think carefully about what you said."

She didn't refute anything. Concubine Qi's thoughts were deeply ingrained and she couldn't change them. Besides, she couldn't tell Concubine Qi about Wang Yingluo's affairs.

But no matter what, Concubine Qi did have good intentions, so she looked teachable.

Seeing that she was so obedient, Concubine Qi found her even more pleasing to the eye, nodded and said:

"You are just too strong-tempered. I didn't mean to target you before. If you are more docile now and become a good wife to the emperor, I will also put in good words for you in front of the emperor in the future."

Murong Jiu still nodded obediently, lowering his head, exposing his pale neck.

Seeing this, Concubine Qi became more and more satisfied, and then said sincerely:
"Then Wang Yingluo is just a life-saving favor to the emperor. Since he can fall in love with this woman, he can also fall in love with other women. If you don't want her to be the only one to dote on you, you can recruit more people into the emperor's harem. How can a man be dissatisfied with beautiful women in bright colors? When there are more women, his mind will naturally become less attractive. "

Murong Jiu said slowly: "I thought the concubine liked Miss Wang very much."

Concubine Qi said: "She is sweet-tongued, good at coaxing people, and is lovable, but she can't be compared with the Queen."

She did like this Wang Yingluo at first, but Wang Yingluo actually forgot about it because she went to see the young man sing and stayed away all night, which shows that Wang Yingluo is not a peaceful woman.

Now, relying on the emperor's favor for her, she simply went out of the palace, showed herself to the public, and said she was going to do something big. She didn't like such a restless woman.

There is a gap when there is a comparison. It was only after seeing Wang Yingluo's faults that she discovered that Murong Jiu was actually very good.

Although he had made public appearances before, whether in the palace or in the palace, he kept everything in order, acted steadily and generously, and was praised by everyone, giving him an excellent reputation.

Wang Yingluo followed suit and wanted to gain a good reputation, which shows that she was arrogant and unwilling to be compared to the queen.

But she is just a little folk girl from a small mountain village. To put it bluntly, she is just a country bumpkin. A woman like this can only be given a title and placed in the palace. How dare she dream of becoming a queen is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world. !
Therefore, Concubine Qi became increasingly unhappy with Wang Yingluo, and instead sympathized with Murong Jiulai, feeling that she had the same problem as her previous self.

If Murong Jiu could become obedient because of this, it wouldn't be a bad thing.

Murong Jiu found that Concubine Qi had not changed, she was still the same, and she was quite self-righteous. However, she did not say anything. No matter what the other party said, she nodded obediently.

Concubine Qi didn't say much, because Zhijin Zhiyu ran over from the other side. When she saw her two grandsons, her eyes lit up and she waved to them quickly.

"Two good little grandsons, come here quickly!"

"grandmother!"

The two little guys ran and threw themselves into Concubine Qi's arms. She was so happy that she called her "darling" and "baby".

The two little guys even blinked at Murong Jiu, showing no favoritism at all.

At a young age, he is already very likable.