Queen Zhou listened to Xia'er's words and was overjoyed.

Su Youyi and Ji Yushen didn't go to her class today, she was less nervous, but also inevitably a little disappointed, and felt that Su Youyi didn't care very much.

Unexpectedly, she cared, and immediately sent the big palace maid around her to comfort herself, and praised herself, and asked herself to continue to go to the school next time to teach the children.

"I see."

Queen Zhou said with a smile: "I also asked Aunt Xia'er to go back and tell my mother, saying that it is my honor to be able to teach the sixth and seventh brothers often." Teaching is mutually beneficial, and I can also benefit from it. ”

"Yes."

Xia Er said goodbye.

At this time, the sky is slightly dark, and dinner is being prepared everywhere in the garden.

Min Guiren was dressed up and taken to the front hall, and many people in the garden saw the sedan chair past, secretly wondering.

"Min Guiren is favored today? It's a surprise. ”

"Yes, the emperor hasn't summoned her for a long time!"

"Maybe there are too few concubines in the harem, and the emperor is tired of turning over the brand, so it's her turn once!"

There was a lot of discussion in the palace, but fortunately, it was the time for dinner, and even if the palace people were surprised, they had no time to talk too much, and they were all busy with the matter at hand.

Min Guiren sat on the sedan chair, and his heart was full of apprehension.

Dan'er came before, she knew what Dan'er meant, Dan'er came to relieve her for Queen Zhou, and she was worried that she would annoy the emperor.

Ke Min Guiren dismissed this kindness, preferring to face it alone.

As she got closer to the main hall, her heart became tighter and tighter, and she unconsciously became worried......

"Master Min, you can just sit here and wait."

The palace man put her on the bed in the dormitory and withdrew, and she was the only one left in the room, and it was empty and eerily quiet, and she looked around curiously.

This was the first time that Toshiki had visited Motoji's dormitory in the Imperial Garden.

The dormitory is tall and bright, but it is very simple and simple.

All the fabrics, such as tents and quilts, are bright yellow. All the furniture, such as the dragon bed and the chairs, is made of red nanmu, and everything looks neat and tidy.

And full of serious dogma.

Two words and a painting hung on the wall opposite the dragon bed, the word was cursive, Min Guiren vaguely understood a sentence of diligence and love for the people, and really couldn't see what the other words were written.

She had to look at the painting.

She didn't know much about Han calligraphy and painting, but she saw a picture of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River in ink. After looking at it carefully for a long time, I still can't see what the payment is.

If you want to come to the emperor's bedroom, it must be a masterpiece.

She was about to look away at the other ornaments, when she heard a calm voice sound: "Look at this painting, how is it?" ”

Min Guiren was startled, and looked at the source of the voice, a handsome young man was standing by the Duobao shelf and looking at her.

When did the emperor come in?

Min Guiren looked at his face several times, and suddenly realized that he had just said something, as if he was asking her how the painting was.

These nobles in the palace have to go around three times when they say a word.

Does the emperor really want to know what she thinks of this painting?

Not necessarily.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly got off the bed, knelt down with her shoes on her feet and saluted, "The concubine asks the emperor for peace." ”

Min Guiren knew that the emperor didn't like her, so she knelt down and bowed, which was more devout than worshipping Buddha.

"Get up, I'm asking you."

Motoji looked a little tired, walked straight past her and sat on the bed.

"The concubines don't know much about paintings, and if you want the emperor to hang in the palace, it must be a good painting."

Min Guiren gave a decent answer, that is, he answered and didn't answer.

Yuan Zhi walked in just now, deliberately lowering his footsteps.

He looked at the woman on the bed who was only dressed in a gauze dress, with no expression on his face, just observing the items in the dormitory. The pair of black eyes are more obvious than the others, and with her white slap face, she is as beautiful as a fairy out of the dust.

The people in the palace were right, Min Guiren is indeed like a Han girl, she does not have the warm and unrestrained breath of a grassland woman, but is much more restrained.

She is indeed beautiful.

It's just that she rarely shows off her beauty on weekdays, and other concubines will find a way to walk around him when they have nothing to do, even if it's just a familiar face, but Min Guiren never will.

She seemed to know that she didn't like her very much, so she didn't go to her to dislike her.

Motoji thought about it and felt a little regretful, did he really show that he hated Min Guiren?

Min Guiren sat uneasily, not knowing whether she should mention the conversation of Bai Ri, but the emperor obviously didn't like to listen to it, maybe she shouldn't mention it.

Neither of them spoke, and there was an eerie silence in the air.

After a long time, Min Guiren raised his head.

She thought that the emperor would say something to her again, but she didn't expect the other party to lean on the carved dragon's nanmu bedpost and close his eyes.

She stared at the sleeping position of the emperor with his eyes closed, and thought to herself that not speaking was even more terrible than just speaking.

Anyway, she at least knows what to do.

She took a closer look at the emperor, his braids had traces of looseness, and he was wearing a bright yellow Erlong pearl-grabbing bedclothes.

I think I was outside just now, and I had already washed up before I came in.

At this time, it was time for her, the concubine who was in bed, to do something.

Min Guiren hesitated and bit her lower lip, not sure whether she should take the initiative or not, if she didn't take the initiative, maybe the emperor would dislike her for not knowing how to serve.

If she takes the initiative, she also has the intention of taking the initiative to give her arms even though she knows that people don't like her.

It's a dilemma.

But she thought about it carefully, it was the emperor who summoned her to sleep today, and she didn't take the initiative to come, so why did she throw herself into her arms?

Thinking like this, Min Guiren was relieved.

She saw her feet from her head and saw that the emperor was also wearing shoes on his feet.

This is a test of her eyesight, right? Chen Wen thought about it, then took off his shoes and put them on his pedals.

The emperor who was sleeping let out a laugh.

Chen Wenxin was holding his feet, and he smiled and froze there and didn't dare to move again.

It was rare for the emperor to smile at her.

What she didn't expect was that the emperor lifted his legs to the bed by himself.

Min Guiren suddenly had nothing to do, and sat there a little awkwardly.

In order to alleviate the embarrassment, she picked up the bright yellow silk quilt at the head of the bed and covered the emperor's body.

"Can't wait?"

The emperor's tone suddenly became ambiguous, and gently leaned into her ear, and the heat tickled her heart.

She blushed instantly, and then remembered the rules.

Mama had said several times before, she should wait for the emperor to lie down, get out of the cocoon wrapped in red silk, and then get into his quilt from the emperor's feet.

The emperor didn't cover the quilt just now, and she took the initiative to cover him, no wonder the emperor misunderstood!

Yuanzhi looked at her blushing appearance, and she was satisfied with her and rarely saw her ashamed appearance, and he was playful for a while, wanting to tease her.

I didn't expect her to be shy, and her appearance was even better-looking.

His heart was hot, and the silk quilt was lifted, covering the noble man in it......