Chapter 220 The War God Emperor and His Beloved Concubine (Continued)
Chapter 220 The War God Emperor and His Beloved Concubine (Continued)
Weiyang Palace
"His Majesty has arrived..."
Chu Yue arrived at the palace gate to greet him: "Your Majesty, I pay my respects..."
The emperor stepped forward to help her up, embraced her, and went inside with her, saying, "I've told you there's no need for this between us, you're so mischievous."
"Your Majesty... I dare not take advantage of your favor and become arrogant."
The people in the palace wished they could devour her.
“With me here, Yue’er has nothing to fear,” the emperor said, holding her in his arms. “Tell me if you have any grievances.”
"Your Majesty, I am not wronged, please do not worry."
She was a Noble Consort, and the Emperor only favored her. When the Empress went to pay her respects, everyone looked at her with displeasure.
"Moon, in my heart, you are my wife. Don't pay any attention to them." The emperor didn't even glance at those women.
All those beautiful girls are giving me a headache.
Chu Yue nodded: "Yue'er understands, Yue'er will remember Your Majesty's words."
"Moon..." The emperor couldn't control himself when he was near her; he only wanted to pamper and cherish her.
Chu Yue gently declined, "Your Majesty, it's not dark yet..."
"It's alright," the emperor couldn't help himself. Yue'er had been unwell for the past few days, and he could only touch her now.
Chu Yue could only hide in his arms and remain silent.
The emperor was in a good mood and carried her to the bed: "Yue'er... I love you."
"His Majesty……"
After the last time, the two reconciled and were as sweet as ever.
The emperor only came to her; everyone else was just for show.
"Moon, give me a son, and I'll teach him to fight..." the emperor kissed her, coaxing her indistinctly.
Chu Yue: "..."
"This matter... is not up to me to decide..." Chu Yue breathed slightly.
"With my best efforts, Yue'er will surely conceive."
"Um…"
The emperor exerted himself even more, exhausting Chu Yue until she was completely weak and lay listlessly on the bed.
With this idea in mind, the emperor worked diligently every night, but it was a hardship for Chu Yue, who was never energetic.
Even Xiao Tao felt it was a bit too much.
"Your Majesty, quick, let's go out and hide! His Majesty is coming!"
As it was getting dark, Xiaotao started offering suggestions.
Upon hearing this, Chu Yue couldn't help but laugh: "Aren't you afraid His Majesty will punish you?"
"Your Majesty, it's been so long since you've gone out. His Majesty is really putting people through a lot of trouble."
"Okay, let's go for a walk." Chu Yue rubbed her back; it was really sore.
Xiao Tao quickly helped her up and eagerly walked outside, making Chu Yue want to laugh.
As dusk fell, the Imperial Garden felt slightly cool, and a few stars shone sparsely in the sky.
In such a pleasant moment, Chu Yue sat in the pavilion and tilted her head slightly to look around.
Meanwhile, the emperor had arrived at Weiyang Palace, but did not see anyone.
"Where is the Imperial Concubine?"
"Your Majesty, the Imperial Concubine has gone out..." The palace servants of Weiyang Palace bowed their heads so low they almost touched the ground in the face of the emperor's majesty.
The emperor frowned slightly. What was Yue'er doing going out at this time?
With a turn of his head, the emperor was already gone.
When we arrived at the Imperial Garden, we saw Yue'er there just as expected.
The person with a smile on their face was looking somewhere.
The emperor strode over: "Moon."
Chu Yue paused slightly, turned her head, and said with some surprise, "Your Majesty..."
"Why did you come out?"
"It's still early, Yue'er, why are you out for a stroll? Why is Your Majesty here?" Chu Yue stood up and came to him, asking softly.
The emperor took her hand, which was a little cool, and then embraced her: "I came out to find you."
Chu Yue smiled gently and nestled against the emperor: "It's all Yue'er's fault, Your Majesty, for your trouble."
"What were you looking at just now?" the emperor asked softly.
"Your Majesty, would you like to accompany Yue'er to watch the stars?" If we go back later, the Emperor should not cause any more trouble.
Hearing her say this, the emperor felt a little regretful. Yue'er was a girl, so naturally she liked these poetic and artistic things.
He hadn't accompanied her to see the stars and moon, and the emperor felt pity for him, his tone becoming even more affectionate: "Alright, I'll watch with you."
When the emperor and empress wanted to admire the moon, Xiao Anzi made a gesture, and immediately palace servants served tea and pastries, and even lit some elegant sandalwood incense.
The pavilion was brightly lit with candles. The emperor held Chu Yue in his arms, resting his chin on her shoulder, and said that this was the true pleasure of moon-viewing.
Chu Yue complied with him, and the palace servants simply stayed far away, not daring to disturb them.
"Is the moon beautiful?" The emperor thought it was just so-so.
Chu Yue nodded: "It looks good."
"I think Yue'er is beautiful." The emperor's warm breath brushed against Chu Yue's ear.
Chu Yue shrank back slightly, turned around and said coquettishly, "Your Majesty, it's about appreciating the moon, not looking at the moon."
The emperor's eyes were only on those rosy little lips, and he leaned in to kiss them and wouldn't let go.
"Ugh..." Chu Yue couldn't break free.
The emperor was enjoying the tenderness of his concubine when a melodious zither tune drifted in from somewhere, its notes lingering and graceful under the night sky.
The emperor frowned, his face darkening instantly. Who was the damned person who dared to disturb him and Yue'er?
"Little Anzi!"
Xiao Anzi perked up and immediately ran over, head bowed: "Your Majesty..."
"What kind of work is this! Get him out of here!" the emperor said coldly.
Xiao Anzi respectfully agreed and was about to turn and leave when Chu Yue said softly, "Your Majesty, the moonlight is just right, and this zither music has come at a perfect time. Why don't you call him over so we can enjoy the moon while listening to the music?"
"Does Yue'er like it?" The emperor didn't understand these refined things, but he could talk about the art of war.
Chu Yue nodded: "Your Majesty, it's rare to find someone in such a refined mood. There's no harm in listening."
Anyone who can play the zither in the palace must be quite skilled; in any case, she doesn't want to go back too soon.
"Summon the man," the emperor ordered.
"Yes, Your Majesty..."
Chu Yue tried to get up and leave the emperor's embrace, knowing that someone would be coming soon, but the emperor, with a stern face, did not let go: "Yue'er."
"Your Majesty..." Chu Yue dared not move and obediently sat on his lap.
The emperor's expression softened, and he couldn't get enough of holding Yue'er's soft, delicate body.
Xiao Anzi quickly brought the person over, and Chu Yue looked over and realized it was Consort Rong.
Holding a zither in her hands, wearing a light-colored gauze dress, with little jewelry on her head and light makeup, she had a rather fresh and elegant appearance.
"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to the Imperial Concubine..." Consort Rong bowed softly.
The emperor said calmly, "Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty..." Consort Rong gently rose.
Chu Yue asked softly, her voice tinged with curiosity, "Why is Consort Rong all alone? Where are her servants?"
"Your Highness, I was planning to play the zither in the Imperial Garden, but I accidentally lost a string of beads, so I asked a maid to look for it."
"I never expected Your Majesty and the Imperial Concubine to be here as well. If I have been impolite in any way, please forgive me..."
His Majesty dotes on the Imperial Concubine, and spring is in full bloom in Weiyang Palace. They are so engrossed in their love that they hardly know what His Majesty looks like anymore.
The Empress maintained her composure, though she was resentful, she refused to lower herself.
The others only dared to talk about it, seeing His Majesty's exclusive favor towards the Consort, but dared not take any action.
Every time Consort Rong saw the Emperor's tender affection for the Imperial Concubine, she was consumed with jealousy.
She often kept an eye on His Majesty's whereabouts. Although no one dared to inquire where His Majesty went, she couldn't help herself and asked her maid to keep a close watch.
Tonight, too, she finally ran into His Majesty coming out, and she decided to try her luck.
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