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Chapter 483: Story of Yanxi Palace Er Qing 16

Li Yu's voice came closer and closer, shrill and with a bit of flattery, "Empress Yue, the emperor has ordered that lunch will be served in your Yongshou Palace. You see..."

Upon hearing this, Er Qing paused with her fingers that were gently stroking the jade ring, and a barely perceptible hint of pride appeared at the corner of her mouth.

She stood up pretending to be flattered, and said in a panic, "Why is the emperor coming here suddenly? What should I do? I am not prepared at all..."

Wei Yingluo knew that she said this on purpose for her to hear.

Li Yu looked at Er Qing's behavior and laughed secretly in his heart, but he was still respectful on the surface: "Your Majesty, don't be modest. The emperor is thinking about you. Your Yongshou Palace is the most comfortable place in the world."

Qianlong, dressed in bright yellow formal attire, walked into the Yongshou Palace with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, followed by Li Yu and a group of court ladies and eunuchs who lowered their heads and looked obedient.

In the sunlight, Wei Yingluo knelt straight. Even from a distance, Qianlong could feel the stubbornness emanating from her.

It was hard to describe the feeling. Qianlong felt inexplicably irritated, as if a beautiful scenery painting he had originally imagined was splashed with a bucket of dirty water. The more he looked at it, the more he looked at it, the more unpleasant it was.

Qianlong looked at Wei Yingluo kneeling on the ground, and the inexplicable irritation in his heart became even worse. His tone was also a little unhappy: "Kneel for another hour and reflect on yourself!" After that, he no longer paid attention to Wei Yingluo and walked straight into Yongshou Palace.

Er Qing followed behind Qianlong and gave Wei Yingluo a meaningful look before leaving. The look was half-smile, with a hint of warning and a hint of complacency.

Wei Yingluo lowered her head even lower, ignoring Er Qing's gaze, but her clenched fists revealed the emotions surging in her heart at the moment.

"Are you happy?" Qianlong looked at Erqing lovingly, his slender fingers gently stroking her fair cheek, his eyes seemed to melt her.

Er Qing lowered her head shyly, but her eyes and eyebrows could not hide the pride.

"Your Majesty, what are you talking about? I am just..."

Qianlong could see that Erqing hated Wei Yingluo, but he liked to see Erqing's bold love and hate. Compared with the empress's dignified and virtuous character, Qianlong felt that Erqing was more genuine and interesting.

"I know you and Wei Yingluo don't get along. Don't worry, I know in my heart that you are a good person." Qianlong said, pulling Erqing into his arms, gently stroking the back of her fair hands with his fingers, his tone so gentle that it seemed to drip honey.

"I thought the emperor would abandon me..." Er Qing said, leaning towards Qianlong's arms intentionally or unintentionally, her tone coquettish and a little tentative.

Hearing this, Qianlong smiled and pinched Erqing's nose, saying in a doting tone: "Silly girl, how could I dislike you? You just think too much."

"Your Majesty, don't you think I'm a bad concubine?" Er Qing leaned on Qianlong's chest, her voice soft, but with a barely perceptible tremor.

Hearing this, Qianlong smiled and hugged her tightly, saying with a doting tone, "Silly girl, what are you talking about again? How could I think you are bad? You are too kind, that's why you are bullied."

"But..." Er Qing bit her lower lip, seeming a little hesitant, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

Qianlong hated Erqing's pitiful look, as if she had suffered a great injustice. He held Erqing's face and let her look at him, his eyes so gentle that they seemed to drip water: "Just say what you want to say, okay?"

"Your Majesty, I... I just can't stand Wei Yingluo's domineering look. She is obviously a vicious woman, but she pretends to be noble and innocent. I... I am just angry..." Er Qing said, her eyes turned red again, and crystal tears rolled in her eyes, as if they would roll down at any time.

Qianlong hated to see women cry, especially Erqing's tears, which made him feel distressed. He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Erqing's eyes and comforted her softly: "I know, I know everything, you have been wronged, it's my fault that I didn't discover Wei Yingluo's true face earlier, and let you suffer so much..."

Er Qing leaned her head on Qianlong's chest, tears silently falling, wetting Qianlong's bright yellow uniform. What she wanted was Qianlong's words, to admit Wei Yingluo's hypocrisy and her grievances.

"Your Majesty, please don't say that. I am not suffering. As long as I can stay with Your Majesty, I can endure any hardship..." Er Qing's voice was soft but firm, as if she was swearing something.

Qianlong's heart seemed to be gently hit by something. He stroked Erqing's hair tenderly and said softly, "Don't worry, I will compensate you well."

Qianlong's words were like a shot of adrenaline, calming Erqing's originally uneasy heart instantly. She knew that she had made the right bet, Qianlong was like this, he would be soft-hearted but not hard-hearted, as long as she showed weakness, he would unconditionally favor her.

"Your Majesty..." Er Qing leaned even softly into Qianlong's arms, her voice so tender that it seemed as if she could squeeze out honey. "I have another favor to ask of you..."

"My dear concubine, please feel free to speak." Qianlong was in a good mood and agreed readily.

"I think..." Er Qing deliberately prolonged her voice, her eyes moving around, as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

Qianlong was so aroused by her seductive appearance that he picked her up and walked towards the bedroom: "If you have anything to say, it won't be too late to talk later."

Er Qing smiled sweetly, and put her arms around Qianlong's neck, whispering in his ear: "Your Majesty is really anxious, I haven't finished speaking yet..."

"Qing'er, don't you understand what I'm thinking?" Qianlong said, lowering his head to kiss the chattering red lips. Erqing also responded enthusiastically, and the two of them entangled all the way into the bedroom.

Soon, bursts of blushing sounds were heard from the bedroom, accompanied by the slight shaking of the dragon bed, as if a lascivious music was playing.

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Er Qing held the golden hairpin on her bun and strolled carelessly in the imperial garden. The gentleness and obedience she had shown in front of Emperor Qianlong just now had already disappeared, replaced by a sinister and vicious look, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity to bite someone.

Er Qing had been thinking all along that the emperor was now obedient to her, and that bitch Wei Yingluo should also have a taste of pain! She must pay back the humiliation she suffered in her previous life a hundredfold!

The imperial garden in spring was full of colorful flowers, beautiful beyond measure. But Ke Erqing had no intention of appreciating them. Her mind was full of how to take revenge on Wei Yingluo, and she even perfunctorily responded to the greetings from the passing concubines.

Er Qing, who was immersed in the pleasure of revenge, suddenly saw a figure looming in the flowers. After a closer look, wasn't it Fu Heng?