A Promotion Guide in the Harem - C157

Rong Fei talked for an entire incense stick of time, and the food was warmed up once before being served again.

Rong Fei drank a mouthful of tea, then said, “Alright, I’ll tell you so much first. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to ask me.”

Leng Qiyue grabbed onto Rong Fei’s hand and said with a touched expression, “Thank you so much little sister.”

After hearing what Leng Qiyue said, Rong Fei blushed and said in a low voice, “Big sister didn’t know better when she first entered the palace, making big sister angry. I hope big sister can forgive me.”

Leng Qiyue laughed heartily. “It’s nothing, it’s nothing. I’ve forgotten about it since a long time ago.”

Leng Qiyue thought about it for a moment and felt that she didn’t have any deep grudges against Consort Rongrong. She was still a young girl, so it wasn’t hard for her to be proud and arrogant. Offending her a little wasn’t a big deal.

This was also the first time that Rong Fei had harmonious relations with the palace’s concubine. This sort of feeling wasn’t bad, and it was much more comfortable than hiding a knife behind a smile.

After the meal, the two continued to produce the kite. Leng Qiyue had specially made a hibiscus kite and had even applied its color.

Before Rong Fei left, Leng Qiyue smiled and passed it to Rong Fei, “This is for you, treat it as today’s thank you gift. Little sister, don’t dislike it.”

Rong Fei reached out her hand to take over that “Duo Rong.” She felt her eyes warming up, and the coldness in her heart melted.

“Big sister, thank you.” For the first time, Rong Fei thanked him sincerely.

At this moment, an eunuch ran in. After seeing that Imperial Concubine Rong was hesitating for a moment, he said to Leng Qiyue, “Reporting to Imperial Concubine, the Emperor just sent someone to say that he would sleep in the Moon Flower Palace tonight.”

Rong Fei’s expression changed, but she kept a smile on. She nodded towards Leng Qiyue and left.

The silhouette of two women separated the darkness of the night, also suppressing the budding friendship. Zuo Furong would be that scheming Zuo Furong once she returned to the Jade Magnolia Palace. Leng Qiyue was still a kind-hearted Leng Qiyue. The two of them could have been good friends, but … Dongfang Haotian was the devil in their hearts.

Every day in the imperial harem, there were scenes of girls fighting for a husband. There were countless ways to do it, as if the person was a foot high and the devil ten feet high. The kind and cowardly ones could only hide in corners and lick their wounds.

Leng Qiyue did not return to her room. Instead, she stood on the roof and could see the plaza in front of Wolong Palace. Although the moonlight was magnificent, one could not see the darkness of the palace. Ten red lanterns appeared on the public square, floating and drifting in a line towards the Moon Glow Palace.

From the imperial carriage, Dongfang Haotian saw a person standing on the roof of Moon Flower Hall. He didn’t need to guess to know that it was Leng Qiyue. Besides her, no one else in this palace dared to be so bold.

As the imperial carriage reached the entrance, Dongfang Haotian dismissed his servants and strode into the Moon Flower Hall.

Leng Qiyue had long since seen Dongfang Haotian, but she didn’t move. She still stood on the roof.

Dongfang Haotian simply flew up and landed beside her. He put his hand around her waist and asked, “What is your beloved concubine looking at?”

Leng Qiyue pointed to the depths of the Imperial Palace and asked, “Your Majesty, is your world so troubled?”

Dongfang Haotian noticed that there was something wrong with her attitude. He didn’t ask any further questions and only obediently answered: “This world is vast. How can it be just this place?”

Leng Qiyue shook her head. “Your Majesty, you’re wrong. Actually, your world is only this vast.”

“Why do you say that?” Dongfang Haotian really didn’t understand what Leng Qiyue was trying to say.

Leng Qiyue raised her hand to cover Dongfang Haotian’s eyes and asked, “What can you see?”

Dongfang Haotian said, “Your hand is too close. I can only see your palm.”

Leng Qiyue took her hand away and said, “That’s right, my hand is this Imperial Palace. You can only see those things. But your world is so big, you can’t see it. ”

Dongfang Haotian lowered his head and thought for a moment. Then, he said, “I understand. Are you saying that I can only stay outside the palace and not hear things that I can’t?”

Only then did Leng Qiyue laugh. “Aren’t you stupid?”

Dongfang Haotian hugged her tightly and smiled: “Then, are you willing to be my eyes?”

Leng Qiyue shook her head. “I don’t have that kind of ability. Although I don’t know much about court affairs, your ears and eyes should be the Minister of the Left.”

Dongfang Haotian thought for a moment and said: “You’re saying you want me to fix my relationship with the Minister of the Left?”

Leng Qiyue nodded her head. “Today, I spent a day with Princess Rongrong and she told me a lot about the path of being a slave, which reminds me of you. The ministers in the court are all your slaves, and you also know the art of being a king.”

“So that’s how it is. No wonder the beloved concubine mentioned this. “I did not neglect Zuo Furong. Minister Zuo, you should be relieved now.”

Leng Qiyue’s heart was a bit sour, but she deliberately ignored this feeling. Smiling, she said, “That’s right. It’s true that the Emperor didn’t neglect her, but she definitely won’t be at peace with the current situation.”

Dongfang Haotian frowned and asked: “Then what does my beloved concubine want me to do?”

Leng Qiyue placed a hand on her upper abdomen and said sorrowfully, “There are only six months until this child is born. Why would those concubines wait patiently for me to give birth?”

Dongfang Haotian’s face turned cold. He humphed and said: “If anyone dares to hurt my child, I will kill nine of their kind.”

Leng Qiyue snorted and said, “What if there is an even simpler way to let them live peacefully than killing the Nine Clans?”

“Oh? What method is this?

Leng Qiyue sighed and said, “Although I really don’t want to do this, although I really want to monopolize you, I know that this is just a pipe dream. Since you’re married, then … Give them a child. ”

Hearing this, Dongfang Haotian suddenly released his arm. He looked at Leng Qiyue with a strange look and coldly said, “You want me to have children with them?”

Leng Qiyue knew that she had hurt his heart, but there was nothing she could do about it. She did not want to be tricked every day. That way, her life would be too tiring.

“Yes, I do.” Leng Qiyue answered firmly.

Dongfang Haotian laughed at the sky: “Hahaha …” “Good, good, good, don’t regret it.” He jumped off the roof and disappeared into the darkness without looking back.

Leng Qiyue stood alone under the moonlight. The cold wind blew past her and her cheeks were ice-cold …

“Dongfang Haotian, am I willing to let you touch another woman?” You are my husband, the man I love, and I have to push you to another woman. Her Majesty is a deeply hidden woman, and if several of her concubines in the palace were pregnant at the same time, she would not have set her sights solely on me. He was very clever. If he were a little older, he would show himself to be a thorn in the side of the Empress.

Haotian, please forgive me for my selfishness. I am willing to sacrifice you to save my son’s life. How could I bear to see a child born in October, born in pain? You’re an emperor, and if you marry, you’re responsible, aren’t you?

Do you know how much my heart hurts when you leave in anger? If you were willing to abandon the mountains and the rivers to travel with me, how good would it be? However, you can’t. If you leave me behind, I’ll be a sinner. The empress dowager will definitely take power to harm the people. I won’t allow it … If you fall in love with an emperor, you have to pay the price! ”

As Leng Qiyue thought about this, she began to cry. Her tears blurred her eyes, causing her to lose track of the road. Her feet slipped, and she slid down from the roof …