The Emperor Has An Illness - Chapter 20

Liao Qingqing tore open the envelope and unfolded the letter paper. The first sentence she saw was-my daughter sees the words.

My daughter?

Oh.

It’s a letter from Liao’s mansion.

What did Liao’s letter do to her?

She continued to read the letter, which was mostly concerned and missed for her.

When she saw the three words “Liao Guiren”, she understood the intention of the Liao Mansion.

It is true to care that she is false, and it is true to want her to say a few words in front of Emperor Jingli, and to pull her cousin Liao Guiren up.

hehe.

I really want to.

Before the original owner entered the palace, Liao Guiren’s father was an official worshiper of the fourth rank, and her father was an eighth-grade Zhima official. The resources of the entire Liao Mansion tended to be Liao Guiren’s family, and the original owner had a bad life.

I haven’t seen the Liao Mansion pay any attention.

As soon as she was “favored”, a letter from Liao’s mansion came over. It is probably Liao Guiren’s father’s idea that forced her parents to write this letter.

She is not the Virgin, trembling in this harem.

But I don’t want to help others.

Anyway, as long as she is Xibing.

Her parents would not be too bad when they lived in Liao’s Mansion!

She didn’t care about Liao Guiren’s nostalgia.

She continued to eat pomegranates and cut two pomegranates by the way and sent them to Emperor Jingli, which was rewarded with many delicious foods.

She accepted happily.

In the next few days, I didn’t receive any letter from Liao’s mansion. It is estimated that her parents had blocked it, so she didn’t worry about it.

It was the Mid-Autumn Festival in a blink of an eye.

This year the crops will be ripe early and the harvest will be completed in time for the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The figures reported by the Huhu Newspaper are gratifying, Emperor Jingli Longyan Dayue, this time he did not use the reunion banquet to open an appraisal and fight meeting for the ministers, but ordered them to go home and enjoy the moon.

He set up a Mid-Autumn Festival reunion feast in the harem.

On the day of the banquet, Emperor Jing Li took off his usual dragon robe and dressed in a dark purple moiré brocade. He was handsome and tall, less dignified and two more casual, making the atmosphere of the reunion banquet very relaxed.

There are also concubines performing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting on the stage.

Liao Qingqing didn’t know that all the concubines were so talented, but they clapped vigorously, and even the concubine Liang Gui played a high mountain stream.

Emperor Jingli has a lot of rewards.

The rewarded Concubine Liang looked at Liao Qingqing and smiled dignifiedly: “Xibi, what about your talent?”

“Return to the noble concubine, concubine will go now.”

Then Liao Qingqing played a flute on the stage.

Blowing has nothing to do with nothing.

The concubine secretly delighted after hearing this.

Concubine Liang turned her head to look at Emperor Jingli.

Emperor Jingli received a very ordinary education since he was a child. He was proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This Liao Qingqing was incompetent. He even played a flute so ordinary… He pressed his forehead.

After listening to Liao Qingqing, he said, “That’s good.”

Then there is no more.

Concubine Liang sneered in her heart and glanced at Liao Qingqing secretly, feeling that she seemed to overestimate her.

Liao Qingqing didn’t have the desire to compete with the harem girl, and she didn’t feel how good or bad she was.

After bowing to Emperor Jingli, he sat back in his seat, and finally could enjoy the moon with supper in peace.

The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival is so beautiful.

Hanging in the sky, exuding brilliance, it fell in people’s hearts, filled with a kind of intricate mood, Liao Qingqing looked up.

After the reunion banquet was over, Emperor Liang of Jingli went to Linhua Palace. She returned to Lisheng Pavilion with lotus fragrance. After bathing, she stood on the window sill and looked at the full moon of August 15th. Her heart was extremely peaceful.

“The emperor is here—”

Suddenly there was a notice from Fusheng at the door, Liao Qingqing was startled, and turned his head to see Emperor Jingli had already stepped forward.

“Concubine see the emperor.” Liao Qingqing hurriedly saluted.

“Get up.”

Liao Qingqing looked at Emperor Jingli in surprise and asked: “The emperor, why are you here?”

“Can’t I come?” Emperor Jingli asked.

“Today is fifteen.”

“How about fifteen?”

“Didn’t you spend the night at Concubine Liang on the fifteenth of every month?”

“Who said this?”

“Everyone said so.”

“Subject to me.”

“… But when you come here, won’t the noble concubine be angry?”

“She is not my queen.”

“???” The emperor, you are so rebellious.

“Look at what I brought here?” Emperor Jing Li took out a flute from behind.

“Flute?”

“Correct.”

“The emperor, what are you doing with the flute?”

“Teach you to blow.”

“Concubine can blow.”

“You are so ugly.”

“…” Liao Qingqing was embarrassed. In the process of getting along with the harem concubine, she adhered to the style of “low-key, low-key and low-key”, so she would not stand out in everything. As for playing the flute, she was really just like that. Great ability.

“Come here, I will teach you.” Emperor Jing Li pulled Liao Qingqing to his side, held her hand and put it on the flute, and said: “You need to use rhythm with your fingers. You made the wrong song just now.”

“Have you blown it wrong?”

“If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake, and you still “have it”.”

“The emperor, you are so naughty.”

“Say what?”

“Concubine said how to put this finger?”

“Put it here, you just put it wrong.” Emperor Jingli slowly stood behind Liao Qingqing, encircled Liao Qingqing with an encirclement, and said: “The breath must be steady and rhythmic.”

“Yeah.” Liao Qingqing nodded.

“Put your lips here.” Emperor Jing Li said.

Liao Qingqing obediently did it.

He Xiang, who came to serve tea, saw this scene, and was immediately sweetened by the emperor and master. He lightly served the tea, stepped back slowly, and secretly covered his mouth with a smile.

“Blow.” Emperor Jing Li said.

“Woo.” Liao Qingqing made a sound.

“No, I’m too weak, just blow again.”

“Woo.”

“More strength.”

“Woo!”

“No, blow it again.”

“Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu is too strict.

“Blow again!”

“Woo!”

“Still wrong!”

Emperor Jing Li pressed her face to Liao Qingqing, and Liao Qingqing immediately smelled the faint scent of Emperor Jing Li, like the smell of summer forest. She didn’t know if she had been single for too long or what was wrong.

Suddenly, my heart jumped.

She turned to look at Emperor Jing Li.

Emperor Jingli was about to explain, and suddenly he noticed something was wrong. He turned his eyes and saw that his face almost touched Liao Qingqing’s white face. Under the candlelight and the moon, he almost saw the tiny little on Liao Qingqing’s white face. The fluffy eyes and watery eyes seem to be able to talk.

Hold him firmly.

He felt his mouth dry instantly.

This feeling is too strange for Emperor Jingli, who has been in charge of politics and has gone through poisons and head ailments, but has never experienced getting along with men and women!

He subconsciously let go of Liao Qingqing, took a step back, and had to use words to cover up the turbulence in his heart, and asked: “You can’t play such a simple song.”

“Concubine is, can’t, won’t.” Liao Qingqing was also a little nervous.

“What do you know about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?”

“Concubine can grow vegetables.”

“…” It’s planting vegetables again.

“The emperor, my concubine is really good at growing vegetables!” Liao Qingqing stood straight and said.

“…” Emperor Jing Li stretched out his hand to support his forehead and lowered his head slightly. After a while, his body trembled slightly.

what happened?

Liao Qingqing glanced intently, fuck, this man is laughing!

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