Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

The eldest prince was in poor health and generally could not go out in winter. The weather was cold and a gust of wind might make him fall ill. As for the snow, he just watched it from a distance through the window.

He also wanted to play around like ordinary people.

"You get sick easily when the weather gets cold. You still want to go out and play in this weather? Are you trying to kill yourself?" Chen Yanzhen was concerned but his words sounded a bit like a complaint. "Jun'er, tell mother, did you eat something cold again or open the window to let in some fresh air?"

This kind of thing had happened before. When the weather was cold, the eldest prince was not allowed to go out and could only stay in his room. He opened the window to look outside, but when he sat by the window and was blown by the cold wind, he fell ill again.

The eldest prince did not answer her. He just got off the couch with his sleepy body and staggered towards the somewhat depressed Chen Yanzhen, "Mother...can I hug you?"

After being confined to her room this time, Chen Yanzhen finally gave up her thoughts of making trouble. However, being confined here, she could not embroider and had no elegant hobbies, so she often sat in one place in a daze.

She seemed to miss the days in Anton, when she could ride horses with her sisters and gallop freely on the battlefield.

Her thoughts were interrupted. Chen Yanzhen looked at her son with a weak face, as if she saw herself trapped here and losing her life. For a moment, she was a little dazed. Did she make the wrong choice?

Chen Yanzhen looked at the eldest prince sternly, "Why are you getting off the bed? You're already ill, and it won't be good if your condition gets worse."

No matter what she said, she was not pushed away in the end. The eldest prince finally felt better. He threw himself into Chen Yanzhen's arms and said again: "Mother, your son... Is your son going to die?"

How would a half-grown child know anything about life or death? Especially since he is a sick child, basically no one would mention these things in front of him.

However, he was not allowed to leave the palace at all in the first two years, and rarely even set foot in the courtyard. At that time, he was still in the East Palace, and his mother brought him a kitten.

He had raised the kitten for several months and had almost developed an affection for it, but one winter day, he fell ill and the kitten also suddenly fell ill, and ultimately did not make it through the winter safely.

That was the first time he faced death head-on, and he was sad for a long time. Until now, the eldest prince felt that this day would probably come to him too.

Every morning, just waking up and getting up takes a lot of effort. My head is dizzy, my whole body is weak, and even my breathing is not smooth.

The charcoal fire in Fengqi Palace was heated up again, and the whole palace was warm. The bitter smell of herbs floated in the air.

Chen Yanzhen also had a bitter look on his face. "The imperial physician sees patients every day, and everything will be fine. Why are you thinking about these things at such a young age?"

The snowflakes outside the window began to fall one at a time, and soon they were floating all over the sky like velvet, and the ground was instantly covered with white.

"Your Majesty has been reading memorials for almost the entire morning. Don't you want to take a break?"

Liu Fuyin looked at the melting snowflakes in her hands, and turned back with a smile to look at the man writing and drawing at the desk.

Li Yize didn't even raise his eyes, just nodded lightly to indicate that he heard it.

Liu Fuyin felt more energetic after feeling the cool wind. She came over and sat beside the table again, holding her face with both hands, staring at him with her crescent-shaped eyes.

Li Yize read another memorial from a minister asking for labor induction. He pressed his temples with a headache and looked at her this time. "What for?"

"The snow outside is getting lighter. I want to go out and soak in the snow. Shen Heng, can you accompany me?"

Under normal circumstances, Liu Fuyin would call him "Your Majesty", but whenever she asked him for something or acted coquettishly, she would always call him "Shen Heng".

Li Yize didn't stop her, so she shouted even more happily, holding his arm and shaking it gently: "Shen Heng, will you accompany me for a while?"

Being called like this in front of the palace maids, I always feel like I am acting myself... fun?

Sometimes they talked without avoiding people, at least Wu Zhengxiang, the chief steward, would listen to them. At first, he was confused when he heard Concubine Song call Shen Heng, but then he thought about it for a long time and it seemed that His Majesty had indeed used the identity "Shen Heng".

For a moment, Wu Zhengxiang felt his heart clear up a little. No wonder His Majesty seemed like a different person when he saw Concubine Song. Could it be that His Majesty really knew a girl in the border area back then?

At that time, His Majesty had a deep friendship with the Empress. If that was true, then this Concubine Song must be an extraordinary person!

Wu Zhengxiang was just sighing with emotion when in the blink of an eye this remarkable Concubine Song took His Majesty out into the snow.

He wanted to stop it, but if the emperor got a fever as a result, he would be guilty of not taking good care of him!

So, Wu Zhengxiang was walking behind his two masters with an umbrella. When he wanted to lean forward with the umbrella, Concubine Song turned around and said, "Eunuch Wu, I want to grow old with His Majesty. You can just hold the umbrella yourself!"

Wu Zhengxiang paused for a moment, unable to refute, and could only say: "The wind is strong, it's not good to let the cool breeze blow for too long."

"You are the only one who has a lot of reasons." Li Yize opened his mouth again and again, and finally couldn't help but say this.

"Your Majesty loves me now, and I also like Your Majesty. Let's grow old together, and I will regard it as growing old together in advance. Even if I fall out of favor in the future, I will not have any regrets."

"Why do you think so much?" Li Yize just found it funny. He had heard of people asking for gifts for birthdays in advance, but he had never heard of people dragging him for a walk in the snow in advance and expecting to grow old together.

This is the direction of the Imperial Garden. The Purple Palace is not far from the Imperial Garden. There is nothing interesting to see in the Imperial Garden at this time of year. It is bare.

There was also a thin layer of snow on the rockery. Liu Fuyin skillfully pulled the person into the gap in the rockery. The narrow space quickly melted the snow on the two people.

As soon as the woman entered, she stood on tiptoe, held the man's shoulders and kissed him, right on his chin.

There was no technique, only a burning passion, the lips brushed from the chin to each other.

"Shen Heng, I seem to like you a little more today."

"I want to kiss...I want to sleep."

As they became more familiar with each other, she always liked to touch him secretly. This was the case in the palace, and now that she had dragged him to the imperial garden, she was doing the same again.

Li Yize couldn't control his tense expression, and raised his hand to hold her hand that was touching him randomly, "Ayin, let's go home..."

If you listen carefully, you can hear that his tone is a bit flustered.

Liu Fuyin was feeling proud at the moment, grabbing someone's lifeline to cause trouble. When she returned to the Zichen Palace, she was pressed in front of the table and crying, and she finally got her retribution.

The man was still asking her word by word in her ear, and his big hand was holding her hand and placing it somewhere: "Ayin, do you want to touch me?"

The snow fell and then stopped. When the second snow stopped, it was already the first day of the new year. The silver-white palace was filled with red lanterns and even the trees were hung with red silk.

Chen Yanzhen was under house arrest, but as the queen, she had to attend the first day of the new year's sacrifice and palace banquet.

"Mother, your son will be waiting for you to come back." The eldest prince woke up early in the morning. He was much more energetic today, but children are always clingy, especially someone like him whose movements are restricted. He held Chen Yanzhen for a long time and refused to let go.

No matter what they were like in private, the emperor and empress always looked loving during the sacrifice. Only at times like this, when Chen Yanzhen stood up and looked at the concubines below, her jealousy would disappear. After all, no matter how favored she was, she was the only one who could stand beside His Majesty and receive worship.

She is the queen, the eternally noble queen. Thinking of this, Chen Yanzhen's expression returned to his arrogant look, and he even glanced at Liu Fuyin with a bit of contempt.