Quick Wear: The Stunning Beauty is Forbidden to Be Pampered

Chapter 170 World 3: The Emperor Who Has No Heir Seizes His Minister’s Wife (49)

Fengyi Palace.

In front of the rosewood square vase, a bright yellow figure stood there, writing compliments stroke by stroke.

Beside him, another small green figure was grinding ink for him. The two figures set off each other beautifully, like a perfect pair.

"Your Majesty, am I as good as you say?"

Song Lingxi's face flushed. Now that she had an official status, she spoke with confidence.

Of course, this "strong and powerful" was just her own idea. To Xiao Jin, it sounded soft, sticky and sweet, and he wished someone could kiss her and taste whether her little mouth was really that sweet.

Eunuch Li watched Xiao Jin stamp the imperial edict with his own eyes, and then he didn't even give him the chance to read it out, and directly dragged Song Lingxi over.

"Look, is there anything you are not satisfied with?"

"Your Majesty, am I now a royal concubine?"

Song Lingxi's little hands tightly grasped Xiao Jin's clothes, and her big watery eyes stared at him eagerly. Anyone looking at this stunningly beautiful little face would be reluctant to refuse.

"Yes, I have sent the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Works to register the treasures and prepare for the enthronement ceremony. In a few days, the enthronement ceremony will be held."

After Xiao Jin finished speaking, he clearly felt that Song Lingxi's mood had dropped. Her little body twisted and she struggled to get out of his arms.

"Oh, then I am not yet the Emperor's concubine."

Song Lingxi's voice could not hide her disappointment. Her small hands tightly grasped the hem of her clothes, like a wilted little white lotus that urgently needed rain and dew to nourish it, otherwise it would wither.

"Li Peicong, spread the news that I have appointed a concubine now, and don't let anyone who is blind offend the concubine."

Xiao Heng couldn't force the Ministry of Works to hold the enthronement ceremony right now. It would take at least a few days, so he would urge them then.

However, seeing Song Lingxi frowning, his heart felt broken, and he thought that perhaps spreading the news widely would be a good idea.

"Yes, I will do it right away."

Eunuch Li listened to the conversation between the two and withdrew. According to the emperor's wishes, he spread the news of the enthronement throughout the palace and outside the palace.

……

"How is it, are you feeling better now?"

When had Xiao Jin ever coaxed someone like this before? He wanted to rack his brains to think about how to make her happy.

Seeing Song Lingxi pursing her red lips tightly and refusing to speak, her little body was stretched straight, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes were full of broken stars, it made people feel distressed.

"I have a lot of treasures in my private vault. I'll give you the key to it. You can pick whatever you want. Everything inside is yours."

"!"

Song Lingxi was shocked and instantly forgot about her depression. This was the imperial palace. She really wanted to know what the emperor's private vault should look like!

"Your Majesty, this is what I want to see."

Her almond-shaped eyes were full of eager anticipation, and the depression and sadness just now disappeared without a trace, which made Xiao Jin find it funny. She really had the mentality of a child.

Xiao Jin naturally nodded and agreed to such a small request: "I'll take you to have a look, bring some extra people, and bring back any jewelry or head ornaments you like."

"Um!"

Now, both of them smiled, holding hands and leaving Fengyi Palace sweetly. The palace servants passing by greeted one after another: "Your servant greets the emperor, the imperial concubine."

At this time, Song Lingxi's wandering heart finally settled down a little. Now that she had a status, she was finally no longer alone and helpless, and she was no longer the person who could be abandoned at will.

Because of the reasons in her previous life, the Prime Minister's Mansion had always treated her well, so she regarded the Prime Minister's Mansion as her home, but she did not expect that she would still be abandoned.

Now in the palace, she is the emperor's concubine. She has a rank and status. She shouldn't be treated like a piece of trash anymore, right?

Song Lingxi held Xiao Jin's hand tightly. Can a broken heart be pieced together and put back together again?

she does not know.

But she knew that nothing was more important than survival and revenge, and she had to survive in the palace.

Xiao Jinhui held Song Lingxi's small hand, knowing in his heart that everything he did was to make Xier rely on him and slowly give her her true love to him.

One day, he would be able to hold the person completely in his arms, erasing all traces of the other person, and become a real couple.

Xiao Jin helped the man onto the dragon chariot, but Song Lingxi refused: "Your Majesty, isn't this against etiquette?"

However, Xiao Jin maintained an extremely tough attitude. He used his strong and powerful arms to pull the man up.

"I am the rule, let's go."

Song Lingxi then stopped struggling and stayed obediently on the dragon chariot. After her excitement wore off, she leaned her little head obediently on Xiao Jin and slowly fell asleep.

Eunuch Li accidentally saw this scene and was so frightened that his soul almost disappeared. This little ancestor was really too bold!

However, he secretly glanced at the emperor's expression again and found that the other person's expression was exceptionally gentle. The corners of his usually cold face were actually completely raised.

Eunuch Li didn't dare to look anymore and just asked these people to walk steadily, otherwise the road would be too bumpy and wake up the empress, and the emperor would definitely not forgive them.

"Everyone, walk carefully, or you'll be in trouble—"

The palace finally regained some peace and tranquility, but the news that the eldest daughter of the Song family was named a noble concubine spread outside the palace, causing an uproar!

……

Prime Minister's House.

Qingfeng Garden.

After Xie Changling brought the Prime Minister's wife back to the mansion, he asked the servant to call the mansion physician. Apart from that, he never left his room again.

By the time the Prime Minister's wife woke up from the effects of the medicine, a day and a night had passed. She knew nothing and had missed everything.

Finally, he learned what happened from the servant Liu Zhuang. By then, Xie Changling had locked himself in the room and had not gone out for a whole day and night.

The Prime Minister's wife had no time to be shocked. She came over early in the morning and wanted to knock on her son's door.

"Bang bang bang-"

"Changling, Ling'er, come out, don't scare your mother!"

The Prime Minister's wife leaned against Xie Changling's door and knocked on the door frame with both hands, making a "bang bang" sound.

Despite the loud noise, the person inside acted as if he couldn't hear anything and was reluctant to open the door, allowing the person outside to knock on the door.

"Xiang Ning!"

"Xiang Ning, is it true that Xi'er has been taken into the palace?"

The person who spoke was Song Lingxi's third aunt, Li Xiuxiu. She had just settled down in the Prime Minister's Mansion when she heard the sad news.

She was full of disbelief. They had greeted each other the day before, so how come he was already in the palace?

"Ahem, ahem, mother, don't worry, Madam will explain it to us clearly."

Yi Changfeng dragged his extremely weak body. He had just recovered a little recently, but when he first heard the bad news, he coughed up blood.

But he didn't care about anything else and followed his mother all the way here, wanting to hear what the Prime Minister's wife had to say in person.

Perhaps, Song Lingxi was resting in the mansion. They did not believe the rumors outside that the eldest daughter of the Song family had become a royal concubine. It must not be their Lingxi.

Li Xiuxiu's body has reached the end of its strength, but her children and grandchildren have their own blessings, and she sees that the lives of the younger generations are getting back on track.

But how could such a dramatic change happen overnight?

"Xiang Ning, the maid who went outside to buy cakes told us that the eldest daughter of the Song family was favored by the emperor and has now been canonized as a noble concubine."

"You said, the one from the Song family can't be Ling Xi, right?"

Li Xiuxiu's steps were a little unsteady. She held the Prime Minister's wife's hand tightly. She couldn't believe it. Her daughter Xi'er had never even seen the emperor. How could he be interested in her?

Your Majesty, that is the Emperor!

Serving the emperor is like serving a tiger. If you are not careful and offend his emperor, not only will you be banished to the cold palace, but your entire family will be executed, and no one will dare to say anything.

Moreover, once you enter the palace, it is like entering a deep sea. The emperor may take a fancy to Lingxi today, but he may take a fancy to someone else tomorrow and forget about Lingxi at any time.

There are so many women in the emperor's harem, and Lingxi was someone else's woman at the beginning. Over time, the emperor would inevitably feel resentful.

Although these are all speculations, we cannot completely rule out the possibility that these speculations may become facts.

Li Xiuxiu was so worried that she almost fainted. She was already in poor health and could not bear such a blow.

"Xiang Ning, answer me, this isn't true, is it?"

Li Xiuxiu tugged at the sleeve of the Prime Minister's wife, wanting her to explain it to her. What if, in fact, they were wrong?

There must be another Song family in the capital, and that eldest daughter must be someone else's eldest daughter, definitely not Song Lingxi's!

……

The Prime Minister's wife looked at the man who was holding her sleeve tightly. God bless him, how could anything happen to her old friend?

She couldn't bear to tell Li Xiuxiu the truth. Her body was as weak as a piece of paper and she couldn't bear such a big blow.

"Don't worry, Xiuxiu, Xiuxiu, Xier must have gotten up late with Changling."

The prime minister's wife pretended to be calm. She comforted Li Xiuxiu and just said that Song Lingxi was still in the prime minister's residence.

"I just want to see Chang Ling. You know he's not in good health and always sleeps in. I want to wake him up to practice Kung Fu and strengthen his body."

"You go back first. When Lingxi wakes up, I'll ask her to greet you. You can rest assured."

The Prime Minister's wife patted Li Xiuxiu's hand and tried her best to comfort her, not wanting Li Xiuxiu to know the truth.

Moreover, everything she knew was told to her by the servant, so there might be some discrepancies!

Li Xiuxiu was still worried: "Xiang Ning, don't lie to me. How many young ladies from the Song Mansion are there in the capital?"

"This……"

"Xiu Xiu, don't worry. The capital is full of people and you won't be living here for a long time. The Song Mansion has built several houses. Don't worry."

The prime minister's wife made up a lot of nonsense. As far as she knew, there was only Censor Song's family in the Song Mansion in the capital, but that didn't stop her from talking nonsense.

The most important thing is to calm Li Xiuxiu down first and don’t let her get too anxious and die.

Regarding Lingxi's matter, she had to ask Ling'er in person.

How could you lose someone at a flower viewing party? And how could your Majesty steal someone else's wife?

She still remembered that tall and thin young man. Although their Xiangfu could not be said to have done a great favor, they did save the emperor's life!

With such a relationship, she didn't believe that the emperor would do something like snatching the young lady of the prime minister's mansion!

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