Story of Yanxi Palace: Fu Ying's banner will never fall

Er Qing was obviously reluctant to leave, she was waiting for the medicine to take effect.

So, she deliberately delayed time and said slowly: "Your Majesty, the Queen asked me to convey an important matter to you..."

Her voice was gentle and melodious, as if she wanted to attract more attention from the emperor.

The emperor's body gradually became extremely hot, as if there was an unknown fire burning in his body, making his breathing become rapid.

Such changes made Er Qing more confident in her judgment, and she couldn't help feeling a little proud, but more of it was tension and fear.

The emperor's expression suddenly changed. He stared at Er Qing coldly and said with gritted teeth, "Get out!"

Er Qing was extremely panicked at this time. She finally realized that the emperor seemed to have seen through her plan... However, things had come to this point and there was no turning back.

If the plan fails, what awaits her will be an abyss of no return.

Therefore, although she was a little nervous, she pretended to be calm, slowly picked up the soup bowl, and deliberately made her movements extremely graceful.

After finishing her cleaning, she bowed respectfully to the emperor, then turned around and pretended to leave, twisting her waist and slowly walking away.

At this moment, the emperor's medicine had completely taken effect...

On the other side, Li Yu had just gone to the toilet. After the cleansing, there was always such inconvenience. Every time he went to the toilet, he had to spend a lot of time and energy to prevent the filth from sticking to his body.

When he returned to the Yangxin Palace, he suddenly heard a woman's cry from the east side hall. The voice was gentle and charming, full of flattery: "Your Majesty!"

Li Yu frowned, reached out and grabbed the eunuch guarding the door, and asked in a low voice: "Who went in just now?"

The young eunuch quickly lowered his voice and replied, "Eunuch Li, it was the maid from Changchun Palace. She came to bring the emperor some hangover soup."

Before he could finish his words, the sound of cloth being torn was heard in the room.

The young eunuch seemed to have never seen such a scene before. He was a little curious and wanted to open the door to see what was going on, but as soon as he took a step, he was slapped back hard by Li Yu.

"What are you looking at?" Li Yu cursed angrily.

"Whoever the emperor favors is blessed. We servants should watch less and ask less, or we will lose our heads!"

The young eunuch shrank his neck in fear and dared not say another word.

Li Yu snorted coldly, holding the whisk between his elbows, and while guarding the door, he thought to himself:

"The atmosphere in Changchun Palace really needs to be rectified. Today is New Year's Eve, and Miss Erqing climbed onto the emperor's bed so impatiently. I don't know whether to say she is bold or cunning..."

Not long after, when it was pitch dark, the door of the room suddenly creaked, and a woman with a very worried look on her face walked out.

Li Yu looked back and shuddered when he saw the other person's face clearly. It was indeed Er Qing. This was troublesome. He was afraid that the Queen would be hurt on New Year's Day.

Li Yu only felt his hands and feet were cold. It was not until the other party walked away that he dragged his feet, which felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and walked into the east hall.

After just one look, he felt terrible.

The bed was a mess and the emperor, wearing only his inner clothes, was sitting on the couch, staring at him with a gloomy face.

"Your Majesty..." Li Yu's knees went weak and he was about to kneel down when a boot was thrown at him.

"Get out!" the emperor shouted angrily.

Just like that, Wei Yingluo's first year back in the Forbidden City came to an end, but she knew very well that this was just the beginning.

Er Qing is ambitious, beauties enter the palace in early spring, Noble Lady Yu is about to become pregnant with Yongqi, Concubine Yi commits suicide, Concubine Xian's family members pass away, and there are also Concubine Chun and Noble Concubine Gao, and her sister is leaving the palace due to age... every matter is extremely tricky.

At the same time, Er Qing carefully returned to Changchun Palace.

She knew in her heart that although her current appearance was just an act, because the emperor was too drunk and she had taken too many drugs, she fainted directly...

But she must not let the palace maids see that she was in dishevel at this moment, otherwise it would surely arouse the suspicion of the Empress, who would think that she was deliberately seducing the Emperor.

Therefore, Er Qing had tidied her clothes in advance to avoid revealing any flaws.

After all, given her current status, she must not offend the Queen.

More importantly, Er Qing knew in her heart that only if the Queen asked would the Emperor take her as a concubine.

At this time, Mingyu and Wei Yingluo had been waiting at the door for a long time.

When Mingyu saw Erqing appear, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, his eyes were as cold as ice, and he asked without disguising:

"Erqing, how dare you come back? What are you doing here? Oh, no, should I call you 'Lady Qing'?"

Er Qing was extremely shocked and thought to herself: Why do they seem to know everything? I have been hiding my true thoughts perfectly all along!

It must be that the damned Wei Yingluo leaked the news! Er Qing gritted her teeth in anger, but she knew it was not wise to turn against them completely at this time.

So, she quickly adjusted her mood, pretended to be grief-stricken, tears welled up in her eyes, and pleaded pitifully:

"Mingyu, how can you say that? I... have also suffered an unexpected disaster, and there is no way I can refuse."

Wei Yingluo smiled slightly, her heart full of contempt for Erqing's hypocritical behavior, but out of consideration for maintaining the reputation of Changchun Palace, she still stopped Mingyu's impulse and said expressionlessly:

"Okay, Mingyu, let Erqing go in and pay her respects to the Queen. The Queen has been waiting for her all night."

"Bah! Since you have succeeded, you still have the nerve to come back? Go back to your own palace! Changchun Palace cannot tolerate traitors! Oh, you don't have a status yet, do you? So you come to ask the Queen for help."

Mingyu pouted angrily, glared at Erqing fiercely, sneered, then turned and left without looking back.

Er Qing's face flushed slightly, her heart filled with fear and anxiety, but she tried to take a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

She ignored Mingyu and, as usual, went to the small kitchen to carefully brew a pot of fragrant tea for the Queen. Then, she carefully held the teacup and walked towards the Queen's bedroom.

Er Qing put down the teacup, her face pale, her body trembling slightly, and she knelt down quickly.

Her tears welled up in her eyes like a flood, and her voice was so choked that she could barely form a sentence:

"Empress, I deserve to die! Last night... maybe the Emperor was drunk and mistook me for you, so... he did such a ridiculous thing to me. I resisted, but to no avail..."