Concubine Chen moved his lotus steps lightly, walked slowly to the outside room, and stood in front of Zhao Yuan.

"Master..."

She whispered softly, her voice was gentle and tender, and she drowned in a strong sense of love.

Zhao Yuan looked up.

The scene in front of me is very pleasing to the eye.

Under the pink and white translucent gauze skirt is a graceful body that is looming.

Concubine Chen's face was like a lotus, and she was half shy, and she was even more flew into the clouds when she saw him.

"Master, look at me again, I can't even raise my head." She bit her lip and looked up at him.

There was no expression on the prince's handsome face, and the color was so deep that it was invisible in the long and narrow phoenix eyes.

This made Concubine Chen feel a little nervous.

She walked up to him, lowered her head, and tried to touch him: "Master, it's late at night, I'll give you a loose dress."

Zhao Yuan sat down and didn't move.

Concubine Chen bit her lip and reached out to untie the brocade belt around his waist.

A rich fragrance came from her.

Zhao Yuan was a little distracted.

He found that he could not be interested in his concubine, who was known for her beauty.

Not only did I not have any interest, but I felt a little irritable in my heart.

What's going on?

Zhao Yuan stood up, pulled Concubine Chen to her and stared at her.

He didn't think he hated the beauty in front of him.

After all, he had had it with her once. Although it was in the dark at that time, he was still very clear about what happened.

Why can't I get angry anymore now?

"Master..." Concubine Chen's arm was pinched a little painful, and she couldn't help but remind her.

Zhao Yuan let go of her and said, "I remember there are still some things, you can rest yourself."

Concubine Chen was stunned and quickly grabbed his arm: "Master, don't leave!"

Zhao Yuan looked back at her.

A mist appeared in Concubine Chen's eyes and said in a trembling voice: "Master, I have been here for more than a year, so you... feel sorry for my concubine."

If the prince is not interested in concubines, they will never be pregnant.

It's also very stressful for them.

After all, the most important thing about the royal family is their offspring.

Zhao Yuan stopped, looked at her for a few glances, and still lifted his foot away.

When I walked outside Shanglinyuan, I could vaguely hear Concubine Chen's crying.

Liu Fuquan was sitting outside dozing off. When he saw his master coming out, he quickly trotted and followed, "Master, where are you going now?"

He didn't ask why the prince didn't stay overnight.

He has become accustomed to it in the past year.

As the prince's number one confidant, Liu Fuquan still understands his master's thoughts.

Zhao Yuan said: "Go back to the bedroom."

He was sure now that he still couldn't feel anything about other women.

Except for the little chef in the kitchen.

...

The next day, Yun Dai got up early as usual, carefully decorated her face in front of the mirror, touched her clothes, and it was only half dry.

This time she entered the palace, she didn't bring any clothes, just a set of clothes and a set of palace maids dresses given by Aunt Mo Chun.

Because I work in the kitchen, no one cares if I wear a poor dress.

As a last resort, she had to change into the old clothes she brought.

As for Zhao Yuan's robe, she could not return it in broad daylight, nor could she find out. She folded it up and wrapped it in cloth, and stuffed it under the sheets.

When she arrived at the kitchen, she made snacks as usual and started preparing the ingredients needed for lunch.

Everyone is busy.

Aunt Song Mei walked in and smiled: "Where is Mo Chun, come here, there is something good."

Song Mei is responsible for the entire Eastern Palace.
Chapter completed!