Deep Palace Pet Peach Blossom Flawless

In the Third Prince's mansion, the palace maid named Xing'er was finally promoted to a concubine by the Third Prince. It was said that the Third Prince's wife took the initiative to propose this to the Third Prince while she was ill, and the Third Prince readily agreed. After that, the Third Prince's wife closed the door of her courtyard and focused on recuperating.

The Sixth Prince came to Fengqi Palace. He came to pay a visit to his mother and told Lan Qingwu that he was about to go on a long journey.

Unfortunately, the Sixth Prince was invited to wait in a side hall while his father was in the bedroom of the inner hall. The Sixth Prince could only wait in the side hall with a wooden face while drinking the fragrant tea served by the palace servants.

Lan Qingwu had a rare dream in the arms of Emperor Shenwu. In the dream, there was a green forest with peach blossoms and colorful flowers and plants. It turned out to be the small peach orchard, but Lan Qingwu was running around beside the big peach tree alone. She couldn't find the other person who should be here.

Lan Qingwu was covered in cold sweat. She slept uneasily and frowned tightly in her sleep.

Emperor Shenwu had already opened his eyes. He had been hugging Lan Qingwu, but seeing her in such a state, he hurriedly called out to her softly in her ear: "Ruo Ruo, wake up!"

Lan Qingwu struggled to open his eyes, and saw the Emperor Shenwu looking at him distressedly, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Emperor Shenwu gently stroked Lan Qingwu's forehead: "Is it a little feverish?"

Lan Qingwu shook his head slightly, but he still had no energy. "Maybe I didn't get enough rest."

Emperor Shenwu sighed softly: "I will accompany you to have a good rest in the next few days."

Lan Qingwu looked at the sky and said, "Chu Ming said he would come today."

Emperor Shenwu thought of the Sixth Prince, feeling both relieved and reluctant to leave: "I'll see him later and have a good rest."

Lan Qingwu felt a little exhausted, so he leaned into Emperor Shenwu's arms and closed his eyes again.

Just thinking of Concubine Yang, he whispered again, "Is Concubine Yang sick again? I heard that her condition has worsened in the past two days."

Shen Wuhan frowned and snorted softly, "That useless Third Prince! I heard that he promoted a palace maid under the pretext of being the Third Prince's consort."

In reality, she was merely promoted to a concubine with a formal title. Strictly speaking, it wasn't a big deal, but the Emperor Shenwu had only favored his principal wife, the Empress, for over a decade, and the court and the people of the land had followed suit. Not many people were as blatant in favoring a concubine over their wife as the Third Prince was.

Lan Qingwu frowned, "Your Majesty, I heard that the Third Prince's wife has closed the door to her courtyard. Is this going to alienate the Third Prince?"

Emperor Shenwu rubbed Lan Qingwu's black hair in his hands and said, "When the third daughter-in-law is well again, you can summon her to the palace."

Lan Qingwu naturally knew that the Emperor Shenwu wanted to act as a mediator to mediate between the Third Prince and his wife. She was a little disapproving: "Okay, I understand. However, the Third Prince loves concubines, and as the principal wife, the Third Prince's wife doesn't have to fight with these concubines blindly. Now, the Third Prince's wife should take care of her health, eat well, drink well, and have fun. It's good that she is happy. The Third Prince will also be happy, so this is not bad!"

The Shenwu Emperor's phoenix eyes were gloomy: "Weak, that's what you thought back then!"

After failing to gain the favor of her husband, she gave up everything, no longer caring about her husband, no longer seeking his love, and just living her own life wholeheartedly, isolating herself from the outside world.

Lan Qingwu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something and quickly changed the subject: "Your Majesty, did you also give Chu Ming the opportunity to teach the palace maids?"

Emperor Shenwu asked, "Do you think Chu Ming is still young and should be over 18? I really don't know where you got this idea from. Why do you have to argue with the 18-year-old?"

Lan Qingwu said softly, "Didn't Ruoruo obey His Majesty? It's just that Yueyue is a girl, so she has to wait until she's eighteen! Ruoruo can't bear to part with her daughter."

Emperor Shenwu put his arms around Lan Qingwu's slender waist and said, "Okay! Listen to me! I can't bear to part with Yueyue either. But Chuming is my legitimate son, and the two maids he gave him back then were outrageous! I'll select some noble ladies to give to Chuming later."

Lan Qingwu could hear the Shenwu Emperor's disapproval of women, and she quickly lowered her eyes, wondering helplessly, if even his son was treated this way by this supreme emperor, then surely he himself would think that having only so many women in his harem was unseemly and unbecoming, and that he was being too unfair to himself.

Lan Qingwu happened to be having a quarrel with Emperor Shenwu recently, so it was no wonder that other people with ulterior motives would interfere.

Emperor Shenwu gently kissed the top of Lan Qingwu's head and inhaled the faint fragrance at the tip of his nose: "What are you thinking about?"

Lan Qingwu buried his head in the Emperor Shenwu's neck, "Your Majesty..."

Emperor Shenwu tightened his arms, and a hint of ambiguity flashed in his phoenix eyes: "Why do you keep calling me like this? Huh?"

Emperor Shenwu leaned over and gently bit Lan Qingwu's slightly swollen lips, his tone hinting at danger: "What should I call you?"

Lan Qingwu's lips stung slightly, and she mumbled, "Your Majesty?"

Being bitten on the collarbone by the Divine Martial Emperor again, Lan Qingwu cried out softly: "Brother Heng...it hurts!"

Emperor Shenwu savored the icy skin and bones under him bit by bit, and remained unmoved, continuing to ravage this body.

Lan Qingwu suddenly trembled slightly. She cried out softly a few times and begged for mercy: "Husband...Husband, it's my husband!"

How could the Emperor Shenwu not be furious after being deliberately ignored by Lan Qingwu for so many days? Normally, he wouldn't touch her, but this time, he dealt a harsh blow to the wayward little woman on the bed.

Lan Qingwu's waist was extremely sore, but Emperor Shenwu was reluctant to let go of the snowman in his arms, so he tossed and turned twice before the clouds stopped and the rain stopped.

Lan Qingwu was bruised all over, feeling slightly aggrieved. After Emperor Shenwu dressed, he leaned over to try and comfort Lan Qingwu, who was clearly having a bad temper, but Lan Qingwu gently pushed his cheek away with his bare hands.

Emperor Shenwu looked at the blue mark on Lan Qingwu's collarbone and couldn't help but chuckle: "I was reckless, but, weak, who is starving me?"

Lan Qingwu felt as if his cheeks were burning, with smoke coming out of them. He simply closed his eyes and remained silent.

Emperor Shenwu stood up and told Ru Ping and Ru Han and the other palace servants, "Serve the Empress well!"

Half an hour had passed when Lan Qingwu got up. She was served blood bird's nest porridge. Feeling her legs were still weak, she did not force herself to get up. However, before she could rest, she heard the news that the Sixth Prince was going out.

Lan Qingwu thought differently from other mothers. She was a person who thought about the future world. Naturally, she also felt that it was very important for her son to travel thousands of miles, see the prosperity of the world, the customs and habits, and experience the ups and downs of life. She didn't even think about what this meant to the previous dynasty. Several adult princes had already entered the court, and more or less had cultivated their own forces. However, the Sixth Prince withdrew at this time, which was not good for him.

Lan Qingwu leaned against the headboard of the bed and said to the Sixth Prince in agreement, "Your Majesty supports what you want to do. Going out and seeing the world is something Your Majesty has always wanted to do. Please help Your Majesty see more and listen more."

When the Sixth Prince saw his mother, he didn't think too much. He smiled with some luck, thinking that he would have to explain a lot to his mother. As a result, his mother was indeed different from others, different from what ordinary people thought.

The Sixth Prince jokingly said, "My son will paint a scroll of the beautiful and interesting scenery and give it to my mother."

However, what the Sixth Prince didn't know was that although Lan Qingwu supported the Sixth Prince, she was also reluctant to let her son go away for such a long time, and she blamed Emperor Shenwu for this.

Lan Qingwu thought, after all these things happened in the harem, Emperor Shenwu wanted to send his son out. Was it to prevent him from influencing the Sixth Prince?

This was truly an injustice to the Emperor Shenwu. Although he thought it would be better for the Sixth Prince to go out for a walk, he simply didn't have the heart to let his legitimate son wander around for so long. But remembering that he had been abandoned to the border by the late Emperor at the age of fourteen, he felt relieved. How could he govern the vast Dasheng Dynasty without seeing what the world looked like?

The Sixth Prince was preparing to travel, and the Seventh Prince also wanted to go, but was rejected by Emperor Shenwu. However, the Second Prince reached a consensus with the Sixth Prince quietly this time. The two did not alarm anyone except the Emperor, Empress and Concubine Jiang. When some people in the harem and the front court came to their senses, the Sixth Prince and the Second Prince were already thousands of miles away.