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Chapter One Hundred and Eight: Quarreling Over Trifles

  "Your Majesty, are you really going to spare the Jia family?" Luo Zhong asked after the Lady of Chu State left.

  "She has already knelt down and begged me. Should I also refuse her?" Chu Yixuan raised an eyebrow and said. The wet nurse had not knelt to him for a long time, and today she saw her kneel down without hesitation, and in her heart, she was really unwilling to accept it.

  "Alas, it's also for the sake of saving Jia's family that the lady of Chu State has resorted to this move." Luo Zhong bowed and asked: "Then how will Your Majesty handle this matter?"

  "Go and let the eunuchs spread the imperial edict to pardon Jia's life, or imprison her in that small house. At the same time, let Yi Ling send some Imperial Guards to monitor the Cold Palace. This time, no matter who it is, no one can be allowed to enter the Cold Palace." Chu Yixuan instructed. For now, this was the only method he could think of.

  "Yes sir." Luo Zhong went out and instructed people to handle it.

  Two quarters of an hour later.

  A shout of "The Emperor has arrived" startled everyone in the Qidong Palace.

  "Your Majesty, I thought you weren't coming." Yang Qixue curtsied and then smiled as she came over to support Chu Yixuan into the house.

  "I promised Xue Er, how can I break the promise?" Chu Yi Xuan turned his hand over and grasped hers, leading her into the house.

  Yang Qixue smiled complacently. Then, pretending to be angry, she said: "The emperor's bedroom is hidden with beauties, how can he remember me?"

  "Hmm. Xue Er. Is she jealous?" Chu Yi Xuan asked with a smile.

  "Xu?r z?n g?n." Yáng Qì Xu? said lightly, turning her back to him and pretending to be wronged, dabbing at the corner of her eye with a handkerchief.

  Chu Yixuan let out a sly laugh and wrapped his arms around her from behind, resting his head on her fragrant shoulders. "Alright, Xue'er, stop making trouble. I'll agree to whatever you want me to do. Okay?"

  "The gentleman's word is gold."

  "It's hard to catch up with four horses."

  Yang Qixue finally revealed a hint of a smile, turned around and said: "Your Majesty, you said so yourself."

  "Of course. What's your request? Tell me." Chu Yixuan saw the beauty 'Lu' reveal a smile, his mood was also extremely good, and he asked with a smile.

  Yang Qixue's slender fingers pointed at Chu Yixuan's heart, saying: "Your Majesty can only love Xue'er in this place." And then she leaned against his ear and whispered softly: "Your Majesty will stay here with Xue'er tonight."

  "Greedy." Chu Yixuan raised an eyebrow and smiled as he gently stroked her delicate nose.

  "Uh, won't Your Majesty agree?" Yang Qixue said with a pout.

  "Alright, alright. I've promised you." Chu Yixuan held her hand and said: "Xue'er, you understand my intentions. I have always loved you. Apart from you, I don't love anyone else."

  His gentle and sweet words made Yang Qishuang's heart rise with a 'surging' wave of happiness. But as soon as she thought about being refused an audience at Zhengyang Palace, her face turned sour again. She ate vinegar and said: "Your Majesty says you love Xue'er, but why did Xue'er go to Zhengyang Palace to ask for an audience, only to be rejected by you?"

  "You're still holding a grudge about that, huh?" Chu Yixuan chuckled and explained: "At the time, my mind was a mess. So unintentionally rejected you. Don't be angry, okay? I'll apologize to you."

  "Hmph. Why did Your Majesty bring her into your chambers? Not even I have entered your chambers before." Yang Qishuang said with a hint of resentment.

  "Hey, it was an emergency at the time. If I didn't save her immediately, she might have died." Chu Yixuan explained.

  Xue'er saw the emperor's anxious and fearful expression at that time. Could it be that the emperor had fallen in love with her? Yang Qiu Xue stared tightly at him, wanting to see a clue from his expression.

  "How is that possible?" Chu Yixuan raised an eyebrow unconsciously, not thinking about it and directly denying: "How could I fall in love with that 'milk' smelling little girl? Didn't I just say that the person I like is you, always have been you."

  “………”

  "Alright, Xue'er, stop daydreaming. Serve the meal, I'm hungry." Chu Yixuan tapped her forehead, his tone domineering.

  "Let the emperor wait for a moment." Yang Qixue was also a clever person, knowing that it was not convenient to discuss this matter further, so she happily went to serve dinner.

  It won't be long before the palace maids brought over dish after dish of delicious food, placing them one by one on the long dining table.

  "Your Majesty, this ginseng chicken soup is delicious. Have some more." Yang Qixue carefully handed the bowl of soup to Chu Yixuan's face.

  "Snow still understands my hobby." Chu Yixuan took over the soup and drank several mouthfuls without hesitation.

  "Your Majesty doesn't even think about it. Xue Er has been serving Your Majesty for a long time."

  Chu Yixuan looked at her and said: "Xue'er, are you blaming me for not giving you a good name?"

  Yang Qixue anxiously said: "Xiao Xue didn't mean it."

  "Xue Er, don't worry. After a while, I will confer upon you the title of imperial concubine. I will definitely give you a good name and position."

  Xuě ér xiè guò huáng shàng le.

  Translation: "Snow has fallen on the emperor's palace."

  Yang Qixue didn't mean to, but she inadvertently achieved her goal tonight. She smiled happily.

  "Xue Er, I know you've been good to me. Whatever you want in the future, I'll satisfy you." Looking at her smile, Chu Yi Xuan finally felt that he hadn't wronged her, and his heart felt a little better.

  This dinner took a long time to finish, ending in a pleasant atmosphere. After dinner, Chu Yixuan stayed behind and prepared to spend the night at Qimeng Hall.

  Yang Qixue attended to him after his bath. The two entered the inner chamber. She was just about to help him undress when a low, anxious call came from outside the window: "Your Majesty."

  Chu Yixuan hastily pressed down Yang Qishuang's hand that was about to help him undress, and asked in a displeased cold tone: "What is it again."

  "Xue Lian Gong 'female' requests an audience." Luo Zhong's forehead broke out in cold sweat, hastily saying that he also knew that disturbing the emperor at this moment was indeed inappropriate. But thinking of what Xue Lian had just reported, it was indeed very urgent, and he couldn't do anything about it either.

  "What else is there to say?" Chu Yixuan said coldly.

  "Yan Cai Ren spat blood tonight." Luo Zhong said respectfully.

  "He spat blood." Chu Yixuan furrowed his brow, startled in his heart. He immediately threw off the covers and got out of bed, grabbing a cloak beside him to put on, saying: "Return to Zhengyang Palace to take a look."

  He hastily rushed out and for a moment forgot that there was another beauty who had been neglected by him.

  Yang Qixue watched him walk away in a hurry, without even a word of comfort to himself. Just now he was still saying that he loved her, but now he had such an attitude.

  He heard that the man spat blood and rushed to go, it can be seen that the man has a certain weight in his heart, if he is not worried about her having an accident, then he will not leave in such a hurry.

  Yan Xiu Jun, Yan Xiu Jun. You've ruined my good deed again.

  Yang Qixue's fingers were left sharp and long. She suddenly grabbed the good brocade quilt and tore it up frantically. The good quilt was torn into strips by her.

  She had a grievance and hatred in her heart, so she could only vent it out by grasping the brocade quilt.

  "Your Majesty, don't be angry anymore. It's not worth getting angry for that kind of person. You must take care of yourself. The Emperor still has you in his heart." Ling'er came forward to comfort her, and with quick and nimble hands, she changed into a new set of embroidered bedding.

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