The concubine is soft and charming, and the prince is willing to seduce her

Chapter 72 Ye Liangdi Wants to Faint

Chai Hui, who had walked down from the prince's side, came up to her and whispered, "Your Highness is very bored reviewing memorials. Please ask Ye Liangdi to dance well so that the prince can relieve his boredom while he rests."

"Do you want to keep dancing?" Ye Liangdi was completely stunned.

She secretly raised her eyes to glance at the memorials placed on the long table, and couldn't help but gasp. If she jumped into the room until His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finished reviewing the memorials, it would probably take until late at night.

She wished she could just close her eyes and faint.

The next morning, not long after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince left Qu Lingxuan, rewards from the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to him like a stream.

Qiu Cui from Jiangyunxuan went to the imperial kitchen to pick up the food and directly handed the food box to Qingdai, "Good sister, please help me take it in."

Qingdai grabbed her wrist and saw the clear five finger marks on her face, which were also covered with blood. She asked impatiently, "What's going on?"

Qiu Cui said in a low voice with grievance: "When I went to the imperial kitchen, I met Ling Yi, the personal maid next to Ye Liang Di. She said that the young lady owed Ye Liang Di a slap, and since the master was not here, she asked the maid to take her place."

Qingdai took out a small box of ointment from her sleeve and said, "This is the ointment our young master prepared herself. Apply it on your cheeks every day and I guarantee that your face will be restored to its original state."

Qiu Cui learned that there would be no scar on her face, and quickly took the medicine box, "Thank you, Sister Qingdai."

She thought her face was ruined and could never be restored.

Looking at Qiu Cui's leaving back, Qingdai's face gradually became gloomy.

Nan Zhiyu drank the medicine and ate several dried fruits. Then she looked at the servants in the room and asked, "Where is Qiu Cui? Why didn't she come?"

Qing Dai then told Qiu Cui about being beaten, "Master, Ye Liang Di is determined to go against us."

Nan Zhiyu took out the medical book and flipped through it casually, "She doesn't get along with our Jiangyunxuan, and she's recently been favored by the prince, so naturally she wants to find someone to show off.

Give orders to the people below to stay away from them for the time being, so as to avoid being bullied."

Lian Yue clicked his tongue twice and asked in confusion, "Look at the scene His Highness is in. It doesn't look like he's going to be favored. Instead, it looks like he's going to review memorials somewhere else."

Qingdai stared at her curiously, "What do you mean?"

Lian Yue closed the door, came back and whispered, "I heard that the Crown Prince carried a long yellow pear wood table and memorials. Judging from the Crown Prince's posture of wanting to sleep in the pile of memorials, it doesn't seem like..."

Nan Zhiyu couldn't help but chuckle twice, "Ahem, making up stories about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a big taboo."

Lian Yue covered her mouth and laughed so hard that she fell backwards. "I promise I won't say that again."

For the next few days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince specifically requested Ye Liangdi to sleep with him, which instantly made her a popular figure in the Eastern Palace.

I heard that Concubine Song's attempt to steal the throne failed, and instead she had a big falling out with Concubine Ye Liangdi.

It took Nan Zhiyu more than half a month to recover from her injury. When she stepped out of Jiangyunxuan again, it was already early July. Counting the days, it would not be long before the autumn hunting day.

As for the time when the Queen Mother would return to the palace, it has been confirmed that it will be after the autumn hunt is over.

When Nan Zhiyu arrived at Ganlu Temple to pay her respects, she found that there were people inside who had arrived earlier than her.

Whenever Ye Liangdi and Ming Zhaoyi met, they would start quarreling, and would ignore anyone when they heard someone coming.

Nan Zhiyu walked into the palace, revealing her clear and moist face, and bowed to the Crown Princess, saying, "I pay my respects to the Crown Princess."

The room suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, and everyone's eyes fell on her. The Crown Princess looked at her bright and beautiful face, and was a little absent-minded for a moment, then said: "It's been a long time since I last saw you, Yue Zhaoxun seems to be well taken care of."

Nan Zhiyu raised her head, her glass eyes flashing with tiny lights, "I just drank the medicine prescribed by the imperial physician, which replenished my blood and qi, so I look a little different. How can I compare to your elegance and grace, Your Majesty?"

The Crown Princess smiled more, "Yue Zhaoxun, please sit down quickly."

Nan Zhiyu found her seat and sat down, holding a cup of tea and listening to others quietly. Unexpectedly, Ye Liangdi on her left mocked her, "You have planned so many things, but in the end you are still making wedding clothes for others."

Nan Zhiyu looked at her with a perfunctory smile on her face, "Sister Ye, what do you mean by that?"

"You have risen from a humble concubine to your current position, and you think you can rise to the top and become a phoenix. Unfortunately, your wealth and glory will probably end here."

Nan Zhiyu followed Ye Liangdi's gaze and found a strange face standing next to the Crown Princess.

"Sister Ye is shouting like this, don't you have any sense of crisis in your heart?"

Ye Liangdi looked at her with jealousy and hatred in her eyes, without disguising it at all. If it wasn't because of her that the opportunity she had set up on the Moon Terrace was ruined, how could His Royal Highness the Crown Prince treat her like this?
God knows what bedroom she serves in every night. All she does is dance. Her dance will not end until His Highness has finished reviewing memorials.

After doing this for many days, her feet were almost broken.

"Yue Zhaoxun, you should worry about yourself first. His Highness hasn't mentioned you for a long time. I'm afraid he has forgotten about you a long time ago?"

Faced with Ye Liangyuan's provocation, Nan Zhiyu didn't care at all. Her eyes fell vaguely on the girl next to the Crown Princess.

After waiting for the greetings to be over, Nan Zhiyu asked as she and Concubine Mu left together, "Sister Mu, what is the identity of the girl who appeared next to the Crown Princess today?"

Mu Chang pursed her lips and said with displeasure, "That is the Crown Princess's full sister, brought in by Madam Qi a few days ago and left behind by the Crown Princess.

Although she has not been favored by His Highness, it is rumored that His Highness is very satisfied with her and wanted to directly confer the title of Chenghui, but the Crown Princess said that it was not in accordance with etiquette, so His Highness gave up. "

Nan Zhiyu's thoughts were in a mess and she nodded randomly in response.

Mu Chang tugged at her sleeve, pointed to a place not far away and said excitedly, "Look, look, Concubine Ming and Concubine Ye are making a fuss again.

There's a small quarrel every three days and a big quarrel every five days. Let's go and see what's going on."

While waiting for the two of them to walk over, Ming Zhaoyi had someone pin Ye Liangdi to the ground and said sternly, "You walk around with your legs shaking every day. Are you afraid that others don't know that you are favored by the Crown Prince every day?"

"Ming Zhaoyi, are you jealous?" Ye Liangdi struggled to get up and scratched the two eunuchs, leaving blood marks all over their faces. "You two lowly dogs and slaves dared to touch me. You are simply courting death."

Ye Liangdi was talking about the young eunuch, but in fact she was indirectly criticizing the arrogant Ming Zhaoyi in front of her.

"I am the crown prince's favorite. How dare you attack me? If you are tired of living, just say so."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ming Zhaoyi was supported by someone and walked up to her. Without saying a word, she slapped her in the face, "Who is tired of living?"

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