Quick Wear Dream Qiqi

Meng Qiqi was walking slowly. When she passed by the imperial garden, she noticed a yellow figure with her sharp eyes. The figure and several palace maids quickly hid in a hidden rockery.

Song Wenjing had just finished his court session and came to the Imperial Garden to relax when he had nothing to do.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt someone was watching him.

He stopped, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the rockery not far away.

He slowly approached the rockery, his heart full of curiosity.

When he walked to the rockery, he saw the hem of the skirt exposed behind the rockery. He gently reached out his hand and pushed aside the branches in front of him.

In an instant, a beautiful picture appeared before his eyes.

Meng Qiqi stood there quietly, her white dress fluttering in the wind, like a fairy descending to earth.

Her skin was as white as snow and as delicate as silk, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned with a hint of descent from the mortal world.

Song Wenjing stared at Meng Qiqi, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

He asked softly, "Which palace are you from? Why are you hiding here?"

Meng Qiqi's heart tightened. She had thought that since she was wearing yellow clothes, there would be no one else in the palace except the emperor, so she hid herself. Unexpectedly, she was discovered by the emperor anyway.

She lowered her head, hesitated for a moment, and then, as if mustering up the courage, answered, "I am... Concubine Meng of Qingya Palace."

Her voice was soft and a little frightened.

Song Wenjing frowned slightly. Qingya Palace?

But the woman in front of him clearly exuded a temperament that was inconsistent with her charming appearance.

He couldn't help but feel moved, temporarily putting aside his doubts about why she was hiding in the rockery, and gently said to Meng Qiqi: "In that case, come with me to stroll around this imperial garden."

Meng Qiqi then raised her head in surprise and looked at Song Wenjing, with an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Isn’t Song Wenjing not interested in women?

What? Do you need her to accompany you to visit the Imperial Garden?

However, Meng Qiqi nodded on the surface and followed him out of the rockery carefully.

Meng Qiqi and Song Wenjing walked side by side on the path in the imperial garden.

The flowers in the imperial garden are in full bloom, colorful and beautiful.

Song Wenjing pointed to some flowers from time to time and introduced their names and characteristics to Meng Qiqi, while Meng Qiqi listened attentively and occasionally expressed some of her own opinions.

A breeze blew by, ruffling Meng Qiqi's hair, and a happy smile appeared on her face.

Song Wenjing noticed her joy and felt a warmth in his heart.

They came to a pavilion and sat down to rest. Song Wenjing looked at Meng Qiqi and said softly, "The scenery here is beautiful, do you like it?"

Meng Qiqi nodded and responded shyly: "I like it very much, thank you, Your Majesty."

Song Wenjing smiled, a hint of doting in his eyes.

At this time, a butterfly flew by and attracted Meng Qiqi's attention.

She couldn't help but reach out to catch it, but accidentally wet her sleeves.

Seeing this, Song Wenjing carefully took out a handkerchief and wiped the water stains for her.

Meng Qiqi felt his concern and her cheeks flushed, making her even more charming and lovely.

She was somewhat confused in her heart, but she knew that the imperial family was the most ruthless.

Especially Song Wenjing in front of him, who is an emperor with a cold personality.

Song Wenjing stared at Meng Qiqi's beautiful face and involuntarily approached her slowly.

Meng Qiqi closed her eyes nervously, her heart beating faster, and she wanted to take a step back.

But Song Wenjing hugged her waist, and when his lips gently touched hers, she felt a current running through her body.

The kiss was light and soft, as if filled with endless affection.

However, at this moment, Meng Qiqi suddenly pushed Song Wenjing away and stood up.

"Your Majesty, there are others." Her voice trembled slightly, and her eyes flashed with complex emotions.

Song Wenjing felt a little disappointed, but he still respected Meng Qiqi's choice and did not force it.

"I'm sorry, I was impulsive." There was an apology in his tone.

Meng Qiqi took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

"It's alright, Your Majesty. It's just that this is a little...unruly."

Song Wenjing looked at the palace maids and eunuchs around him, asked them to go down, and nodded to Meng Qiqi.

"Okay, I understand. Let's continue enjoying this beautiful scenery."

The two of them sat back in the pavilion in silence, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

At this time, the other concubines came to the imperial garden to play and saw Song Wenjing and Meng Qiqi sitting alone in the pavilion.

Several concubines came gracefully and after paying their respects to Song Wenjing, they surrounded him and flattered him in a coquettish voice.

One of the concubines, Concubine Yu, who was dressed in gorgeous clothes, deliberately moved her body closer to Song Wenjing and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, you haven't come to see me recently. I miss you so much."

Another concubine covered her face with a handkerchief. Noble Lady Yu chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, the flowers in the garden are in full bloom. Why don't you accompany us to enjoy the flowers together?"

They seemed to be vying for favor, but in fact they kept glancing at Meng Qiqi with eyes full of jealousy and resentment.

Meng Qiqi sat quietly by the side, watching all this, secretly lamenting the sorrow of the women in the harem.

I know that these concubines appear gentle and graceful on the surface, but are scheming and unscrupulous behind the scenes.

But she didn't want to get involved in this endless fight, she just hoped that they wouldn't provoke her later.

Otherwise, why are the flowers the most vibrant red among all the colorful flowers and green willows?

When Concubine Yu approached, a trace of disgust flashed in Song Wenjing's eyes.

He glanced at Concubine Yu indifferently and said calmly, "I have something else to do. You can enjoy it yourselves."

After saying that, he stood up, turned around and left without any reluctance.

Concubine Yu and others were stunned. They didn't expect Song Wenjing to reject them so coldly and ruthlessly.

The smiles on their faces froze, and their eyes revealed disappointment and anger.

But they didn't dare to get angry and could only watch Song Wenjing leave.

Meng Qiqi also took the opportunity to stand up and say goodbye, and left the Imperial Garden with Song Wenjing.

Hearing the concubines' dissatisfied whispers behind her, Meng Qiqi frowned slightly but did not turn around.

She didn't want to face the squeezing of several concubines. The jealousy was not just a small quarrel.

So, Meng Qiqi quickened her pace to catch up with Song Wenjing, and the two of them disappeared at the corner of the palace together.

However, the concubines continued to quarrel in the pavilion.

However, when the concubines saw that the emperor had left, they vented all their anger on Meng Qiqi.

"Humph, you're just a newcomer, and you dare to seduce the emperor."

"That's right, so shameless."

Concubine Yu glared at Meng Qiqi's departing figure fiercely, muttering, "Don't think you're great just because the Emperor favors you, Concubine Meng. Let's wait and see."

Meng Qiqi over there felt helpless. These women were so boring. She just wanted to be a nobody in the harem and didn't want to participate in the palace fighting.

Meng Qiqi followed Song Wenjing for a while until they came to a secluded place. Meng Qiqi knelt and saluted, "Your Majesty, I will take my leave first."

Song Wenjing nodded slightly: "Well, go ahead."

Meng Qiqi turned and left with light steps, and soon disappeared from Song Wenjing's sight.

Song Wenjing stared in the direction she left, thoughtfully.

After he could no longer see Meng Qiqi, Song Wenjing also walked towards his palace.

Meanwhile, Meng Qiqi returned to Qingya Palace, and the palace maids came forward to greet her: "My dear lady, you are back."

Meng Qiqi smiled and nodded: "I'm fine, you don't have to worry."

Walking into the inner hall, sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but sigh that life in this palace is so complicated and changeable.