All the concubines in the harem are time travelers

The maid behind the screen bowed deeply, knelt on the ground, rested her head on the backs of her folded hands, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Your Majesty, spare my life."

"Slave, I am Chun Qu from the Yanxi Palace. Our queen has an emergency. Your Majesty, please go and see her."

The voice sounded childish and immature. This little palace maid was only about twelve or thirteen years old. This was probably the first time that she was sent out of the palace by Concubine Jia to do some work. However, she was clumsy and caught the Emperor doing something bad. She was scared to death.

The next second, Bu Ji heard the emperor's classic quote of impatience.

"If you are sick, go find the imperial physician. I can't treat illnesses."

Doesn’t he favor Cui Lihua the only one? What happened to him tonight? He was so angry, as if he was bombarded.

Bu Ji's body began to feel strange again. Her rationality faded away little by little as time went by. She seemed to have no strength left, and the corner of the quilt that she was holding in her palm slowly fell down.

"emperor!"

She lowered her slightly moist eyes, collapsed against the wall, gasping for help.

Li Ji moved closer to her face and placed moist kisses on her cheeks, earlobes, and forehead. The kisses were delicate and had a special soothing effect.

"I'm here, you'll be fine."

The Jiuhexiang fruit was exactly as described in the volumes of the Imperial Household Department.

Those who inhale this fragrance will experience such "agitation" nine times a night, each time more intense than the previous one. If it is not relieved, they will die of heart failure during the ninth, most intense, time.

Bu Ji raised his chin and squinted his eyes, as if he was eagerly waiting for something, and the quilt under him was crumpled into a ball.

Her lips moved twice and her voice was dry and intermittent.

"Go, find the doctor."

She didn't understand what was going on, but she was thinking about stopping her ridiculous behavior.

She had lost the ability to control her body, but she was not blind.

She knew exactly what the two were doing.

This rascal has all the women he wants, so why does he take advantage of others when they are in trouble?

He cursed in his heart, begged the imperial physician for help, watched with his eyes, but his hands and feet still cooperated actively with Li Ji like a traitor.

"You don't need to ask for a doctor. I will treat you myself."

A majestic and hoarse voice lingered in the slightly red ears, penetrating the panic.

Bu Ji was about to cry out loud, his shoulders shaking again and again.

No one told her that ancient people also loved foreplay. He was so familiar with it that it must have been taught by the palace maid.

He became the crown prince at the age of six and led troops to war at the age of eighteen. During these twelve years, no one knows how many palace maids he has played with in the palace.

He ascended the throne at the age of 24 and fought in Dingxi for eight years, during which he captured countless court prostitutes.

This man is so dirty, will she get sick and die...

Suddenly, the man stopped and even moved his hand away from her waist.

Bu Ji opened his eyes, lay flat and met his gaze.

Li Ji's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were fierce, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"Send your personal maid in to serve you."

Bu Ji looked between his legs and saw a deep red bloodstain on the bed.

She quickly pulled up the quilt to cover her body, her face red and white, and shouted through the screen.

"Li'er!"

Li'er came in and went out. Li Ji had already put on the dragon robe, but the yellow belt around his waist was missing.

He turned his back to the bed, washed his hands in the copper basin, wiped his hands with a handkerchief and threw it aside.

Seeing Li'er being called, Wang Huai followed in.

Taking a glance at the menstrual belt in Li'er's hand, I guessed what was going on.

Such an unlucky thing happened to the emperor.

He moved closer to the emperor and asked cautiously.

"Your Majesty, why don't we go to the Yanxi Palace? Concubine Jia's people waited outside for a long time before leaving."

Not getting a response, he paused and changed the subject.

"Chun Chang should not have gone to bed at this moment. I have read the records of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the queen is in good health."

It was clean. Not only was there no menstrual period, but even the green card had not been turned over.

Li Ji's face turned pale as he looked through the screen at the figure lying on the bed. Li'er's quick comings and goings made him even more irritated.

He looked at Wang Huai coldly and said with a hint of hostility.

"In my opinion, you are the dirtiest one."

Wang Huai lowered his head again, not daring to say another word. He waited until Li Ji walked out before he straightened up and followed him.

What does this mean?

He is a eunuch. Although he is not a man, he is not a woman either. He does not have menstruation, so how can he be dirty?

The emperor must have had his reasons for scolding him.

He couldn't figure it out, but he would definitely not dare to say something like what he said tonight again.

The emperor sat on the bright yellow sedan chair. Wang Huai was just about to wave his whisk and shout "Set off" when a pink figure ran out from the Yiku Palace. Li'er came to the sedan chair and saluted.

"Your Majesty, our young lady is clamoring to call the imperial physician. Perhaps she was startled by the sudden onset of her period."

The emperor had to be blamed for this matter. He had to comfort the young lady no matter what. But he just left like that, as if it was the young lady's fault.

Li Ji had a gloomy face, and even a three-year-old child could see his unhappy expression.

Coupled with his natural noble temperament, the condescending look he gave Li'er was full of oppression.

"The imperial physician is excused."

"Go tell her I'll come visit her another day."

Li'er stood in front of the imperial carriage with a dull look on his face. The emperor meant not to ask the Imperial Hospital to invite people, which was a bit too cruel.

Wang Huai was a perceptive person and understood why the emperor was like that.

He walked quickly to Li'er, took her arm, pulled her aside, and whispered.

"You dare not disobey the emperor's orders? Go in and serve your mistress immediately. Don't come out tonight."

Jiuhexiang is not useful at all times. It is useless for women who are menstruating to smell it.

When Concubine Bu got her period, the Jiuhexiang in her body naturally dissipated.

It’s such a pity, not because of Jiuhexiang, but because of this great opportunity to receive grace.

If this unlucky thing hadn't happened tonight, Concubine Bu might have even been pregnant with the royal heir.

Once she gave birth to the emperor's eldest son or daughter, she could be promoted to a concubine.

It is true that if a person has no blessings, it will be useless even if things are done by man, and everything depends on God's will.

Li'er seemed to understand, but because Wang Huai was close to the emperor, he spoke respectfully.

"Yes, Eunuch Wang, I will go back and serve my young mistress carefully."

She walked into the palace, but the emperor's sedan chair on the palace road was heading towards the Qianqing Palace.

Li'er told Bu Ji what she had said. Bu Ji, enduring the pain of his first menstrual period, huddled in the quilt and leaned forward to speak.

"You are so confused. I have told you many times that he is the most ruthless. Even the lowest eunuch in the palace is more loyal and righteous than him."

"Little Master!"

Li'er interrupted her in a low voice and quickly went to close the window.

He was afraid that his words would be heard by someone with ulterior motives. Insulting the emperor would result in beheading.

Bu Ji didn't take it seriously and wrapped herself in the quilt again. Even if someone heard it, she had no evidence and could just deny it.

Suddenly her eyes lit up, and she reached out from under the quilt and touched her face. It wasn't hot at all, and she wasn't even dizzy anymore.

When Li Ji was around, she seemed to be bewitched. She clung to him tightly and felt very uncomfortable when they separated.

Weird.