The wives of the concubines are empresses

Shangguan Wanjun was carried back to the Dragon Palace by Concubine Wu.

After returning to the bedroom, Shangguan Wanjun went to the bathroom to take a bath.

The red rose petals of autumn were scattered into a wooden barrel by the palace maids, blocking Shangguan Wanjun's graceful body.

The originally shy and slightly red face became even redder after being soaked in hot water.

Looking at her master's blushing face, Mu Xiang smiled secretly.

"Muxiang, why are you laughing?"

Mu Xiang smiled softly and said, "Your Majesty is particularly charming like this, like a bright red apple that makes people want to take a bite."

Shangguan Wanjun was shocked: "Okay, Muxiang, you actually wanted to bite me, what crime should you be punished for?"

Seeing that the master was speaking with a smile, Mu Xiang bowed repeatedly.

"Yes, yes, it's all your fault. Your Majesty, please forgive me."

In late autumn, Shangguan Wanjun walked into her bedroom wearing a thicker pink nightgown.

Under the oil lamp, the boy's sword-like eyebrows seemed much softer.

He has a slender figure and is leaning on the couch, looking like a handsome man.

Hearing the noise, Concubine Wu raised her eyes and met the beautiful eyes of the girl.

Tonight, the girl was wearing a pink nightgown, which made her look even more charming. The blush on her cheeks was as tempting as a cherry, making people want to take a bite.

He suppressed his excitement, slowly stood up, walked to the stunned girl, and looked down at her wet eyes.

With a bend of the waist, Shangguan Wanjun was picked up.

"Hey, no, why did you hug me when you left?" What's wrong with this man? He hugs her at every turn, like a man who is in the passionate period of love.

Shangguan Wanjun was gently placed on the dragon couch. Before she could react, Concubine Wu leaned over and pressed her lips against the ones she had been thinking about day and night.

Shangguan Wanjun was so dizzy from the kiss that she finally got a chance to breathe after he finally kissed her lips and let go.

Thinking that she was almost suffocating to death, Shangguan Wanjun said angrily: "You are going too far."

Did he want to murder his wife?

Listening to the accusation of the soft voice under her, Concubine Wu admitted it.

"Your Majesty, I haven't shared your bed for a few days. Now that we're finally together, you should at least give me some benefits, right?"

Shangguan Wanjun was kissed again. The previous time, the kiss was full of affection, but this time, it was a bit domineering.

Shangguan Wanjun, in her confusion, remained somewhat sober: "You can't do anything more extreme. I'm still young."

Concubine Wu - Xuanhua Feng looked at the softness under him, and his eyes full of lust became clearer.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. I respect your wishes and care for your health. I won't do anything reckless."

Shangguan Wanjun was so tired from all the tossing and turning that she couldn't bear it any longer and fell into a deep sleep.

Looking at the emperor's peaceful sleeping face, Concubine Wu reached out and touched her delicate and gentle face.

Your Majesty, don’t worry, I will love you, protect you, and be loyal to you.

Meeting you is also the blessing of my life.

The emperor's love is extravagant. He doesn't ask for me to be the only one in your heart, but only for a small place for me. That's enough. He is not greedy.

Concubine Wu leaned over and kissed her forehead, then hugged her and fell asleep.

Shangguan Wanjun woke up and saw him lying quietly beside her, feeling a little confused.

When the fragmented fragments of last night came to her mind, her cheeks flushed, and her pretty face turned even redder when she thought of those ambiguous things.

Oh my god, last night was crazy.

Thinking of the many concubines in the harem, she was a little worried about whether her delicate body could bear it in the future.

At this moment, she could only pray in her heart that those concubines would not have too strong sexual desire in the future.

Otherwise, she was afraid that she would not be able to feed everyone and would eventually die.

Thinking of her own body and age of only fourteen, she was reluctant to die.

The Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace and the Empress Dowager of the Western Palace had breakfast together. The Empress Dowager of the Western Palace was a little worried, thinking that her daughter had been on the throne for several months but there was still no good news from her belly.

"Sister, how old is the emperor? She has never been pregnant. Is there something wrong with her body?" She only has this one daughter. If she is unwell, what will happen to her daughter in the future?

Nanny Cui glanced at her master, then at the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace, and then lowered her brows.

After hearing what the Queen Mother of the West Palace said, the Queen Mother of the East Palace raised her eyebrows and looked at her.

"The princess has her own ideas. You don't have to worry too much. After all, she is still young."

However, she is still very concerned about her daughter's health.

Shangguan Wanjun didn't expect her mother to come, so she brought her daily imperial physician, Doctor Liu, with her.

"Mother, why are you here?"

The Empress Dowager Donggong helped her daughter up and said, "Your Majesty, I came to see you. I also asked Imperial Physician Liu to check your pulse."

Shangguan Wanjun didn't know what her mother meant, so she asked the obedient imperial physician Sang Liu to take her pulse.

Doctor Liu placed his hand on Shangguan Wanjun's wrist and began to take her pulse silently and carefully.

In addition to the Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace, the Imperial Concubine - Chuanchuanfeng, Concubine Kang - Su Kangqiao, Concubine Bai - Jiang Ruobai and Wu Jun all looked at Doctor Liu. They were all very concerned about the Emperor's health.

"Doctor Liu, how is it?"

Imperial Physician Liu stood up and bowed, "Your Majesty, the Emperor is in good health and appears to be in better shape than before."

The entire Imperial Hospital would take turns to check the emperor's pulse from time to time.

The Empress Dowager Donggong was puzzled when she heard this: "Oh, better?"

In response to her mother's gaze, Shangguan Wanjun explained with a gentle smile.

"Mother, perhaps my daily yoga practice has had some effect."

The Empress Dowager Donggong was stunned: "Yoga? What is this?"

"It's just a way to exercise..."

Everyone looked at her, which made her feel a little awkward.

"Anyway, it's a form of exercise to strengthen your body and get in shape."

The Empress Dowager Donggong was puzzled: "Shaping?"

"It means that it can help with weight loss and body shaping, and improve a woman's figure. Practicing yoga can also improve her temperament and eliminate fatigue. It is also extremely beneficial to women's menstruation and personal physical fitness." When she finally talked about menstruation, Shangguan Wanjun's voice was very low.

The Empress Dowager Donggong was shocked: "My son, you can't lose weight."

Shangguan Wanjun shook her head and laughed, "I only said it has weight loss effects, I didn't say I wanted to lose weight. Yoga can actually be practiced by the Queen Mother."

The Empress Dowager Donggong was skeptical: "I can practice it, but it's not appropriate. My mother is already old."

Shangguan Wanjun scolded, "What do you mean old? Mother is only forty, not seventy or eighty."

The Empress Dowager Donggong was amused by her tone: "Haha, girl, it's rare for you to show your childish nature."

"That's right, I'm not wrong. Mother, one day I'll visit you at Fushou Palace and teach you. I'm telling you, yoga is not just for women, men can do it too."

The Empress Dowager of the Eastern Palace and others were stunned, and the three concubines were even more stunned.

Baipin Jiang Ruobai asked, "Can men practice this?"

But he had seen the emperor's yoga, and it was clearly a woman's posture.