Chapter 272 Substitute Bai Yueguang? (16)
Ye Nanzhi's inquiring gaze fell on him, "So His Majesty loves sweets so much, so His Majesty has finished eating them all!"
Although she likes sweets, the pastry was really sweet and tasted disgusting.
Wei Changfeng laughed again when he heard this.
"That's what I meant."
As he spoke, he took another piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.
Ye Nanzhi cast her peripheral vision at him and felt sweet in her heart when she saw how he was enjoying himself.
After breakfast, Ye Nanzhi lay down on the rocking chair and wanted to take a nap.
Close your eyes and sharpen your hearing.
The man put his hand on her cheek and squeezed it with a little more force.
Ye Nanzhi's eyes suddenly widened.
"Your Majesty, isn't he going to attend to official business?"
It was obviously a normal tone, but Wei Changfeng felt a bit of disgust in it.
He held Ye Nanzhi's cheeks with both hands as if to oppose him, and said in a plaintive tone, "Does Zhizhi dislike me?"
Ye Nanzhi was surprised in her heart. She just asked casually, but Wei Changfeng could interpret thousands of meanings from it.
She looked at Wei Changfeng, extremely sincere, "Where is it?"
"Well, no."
Wei Changfeng bent over and placed his head on her waist and abdomen. There was not much weight, but it only made Ye Nanzhi clearly aware of his presence.
"No bathing today."
He opened his mouth to explain, not only today, but also tomorrow. After finally solving the flooding problem, he was able to spend some time with his Zhi Zhi, but why did he feel abandoned?
Ye Nanzhi heard the grievance in his tone and said hurriedly: "Then you should stay with me more."
Wei Changfeng looked up at Ye Nanzhi with hope in his eyes and replied to Ye Nanzhi: "Okay"
Ye Nanzhi nodded, but he knew very well how much of this promise could be fulfilled. As an emperor, how could Wei Changfeng put love first?
But Wei Changfeng's mood turned from rainy to sunny.
He looked at her, his eyes full of smiles, "Na Zhizhi, guess what I want to do now?"
The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a hint of provocation in his eyes, as if he was inviting her to kiss him.
He obviously wanted her to guess, but he was staring straight at her lips, making it difficult for people not to want to know.
Ye Nanzhi looked away slightly, pretending not to understand his hint, and replied: "I don't know."
Before she finished speaking, the man had already approached her, kissed her lips with his thin lips, and rubbed her lips hard.
"Lying, I made it so obvious."
The man received the kiss and raised the corners of his mouth higher, as if he was not the one who was frustrated just now.
Emotions are changeable and unpredictable.
Ye Nanzhi was kissed like a mimosa, and she would shrink back at the slightest touch.
"Your Majesty, how could you do this!" She complained with a blush on her face.
"What kind?"
Wei Changfeng seemed puzzled, as if he really wanted to find an answer.
Ye Nanzhi slapped away his hand that moved to his chest and said in a vague tone, "That's it!"
How could he act like a hooligan openly? His hand almost retracted.
"wrong."
Admit mistakes quickly.
Ye Nanzhi almost hid his face.
She is not as bold as Wei Changfeng. They share the same bed, but she always behaves well. She only occasionally touches places she shouldn't when she puts up her legs.
In that situation, Ye Nanzhi would usually retract quickly, but Wei Changfeng didn't seem to notice and had to hold her in his arms to fall asleep.
Just through the clothes, it was difficult for her not to notice each other's throbbing.
Wei Changfeng was like a follower once he was free, and Ye Nanzhi followed him wherever he went without getting bored. The two of them were like Siamese twins.
Even when Ye Nanzhi was pruning flower branches, he could calmly pass the scissors to the ground, without any dignity that an emperor should have.
After finally avoiding Wei Changfeng that day, Shaoyaojiang handed over the list he found to her.
In addition to the noble ladies placed in the palace by Defu, most of them were concubines left by the late emperor, that is, concubines.
Others are empty palaces.
Ye Nanzhi focused his attention on the palace on the east side, which was closer to the imperial kitchen and where most of the concubines of the late emperor lived.
Having an affair with a man is a capital offense. I don’t know who could dare to be so bold!
In Huaqing Palace, the man ruthlessly put on his underwear and got out of bed. He suddenly asked someone to hug his waist and abdomen, and his soft body pressed close to him, "Midnight, can't you stay with me more?"
"Taifei Yun, please respect yourself."
"Self-respect?" The woman known as Princess Yun sneered and hugged his waist tightly, "Didn't you seduce me first?"
Midnight is the word for man. He pulled away Mrs. Yun's hands from his waist and hid the impatience in his eyes.
"Those two people haven't been found yet."
Concubine Yun pursed her lips when she heard this, "Maybe they didn't see us."
"Oh, then why does Mrs. Yun think they need to change lanes?"
The woman's head suddenly wilted, "Can't we talk about this another time?"
The hall is still filled with the smell of love.
Concubine Yun, named Yunzhu, entered the palace at the age of eighteen, just in time for Wei Changfeng to kill his father, and she became a concubine before she had time to sleep with her.
Now she is only twenty, it is the season of blooming, and Su Zian, also known as Su Zian, took the initiative to have an affair with her a year ago and became her first and only man.
I thought he was a gentle-tempered master, but I didn't know that the seemingly flawless white jade hand was already covered in blood.
It was too late for her to pull away. With love at the forefront, how could she be rational?
"But I feel that now is the best time, so I have to trouble Mrs. Yun to send someone to look for her. If I interfere too much, others will be suspicious."
Yunzhu finally relented, clinging to that bit of warmth, "Then I'll send someone to look for it."
At the same time, a sudden outbreak of typhoid fever broke out in the palace.
Shaoyaohou sneezed uncontrollably when she was next to Ye Nanzhi. She covered her mouth and nose before Ye Nanzhi looked over.
"This slave deserves death. Master, please spare your life."
She suddenly knelt on the ground, and Ye Nanzhi was so frightened that he quickly helped her up.
"It's not your fault."
Ye Nanzhi touched her hot hands and frowned slightly, "Why are they so hot?"
"Returning to the master, slave has not..."
Warm hands pressed against her forehead, and the temperature on them was even worse. Looking closely, Shaoyao's face is rosy, but her lips are chapped.
She said: "Go back and lie down."
"Return to the master, slave..."
"Listen to me." Ye Nanzhi was rarely harsh.
The tip of Shaoyao's nose felt sour, "Thank you, Master."
She returned to her residence and lay down in her room. The situation was not too bad. After all, she lived alone, but most of the palace residents who had typhoid fever lived in the same house.
After Wei Changfeng finished handling the affairs and returned to Yueqing Hall, he saw Ye Nanzhi's anxious look at a glance, and Shaoyao was not waiting for her.
"Your Majesty." Ye Nanzhi held his hand, "Can you ask the imperial physician to see Shaoyao and the others..."
After Shaoyao left, Ye Nanzhi realized that he seemed to hear people sneezing and coughing a lot recently. It seemed that Shaoyao was not the only one like this, but they didn't dare to say anything.