Back In Time (The Reincarnation of the Cruel Concubine)

Supervising the empress

In accordance with the plan that was made yesterday, today the Queen Mother carries out her duties. The lady with the sky blue hanfu walked gracefully towards the queen pavilion, she brought along her retinue of ladies.

"Do I look beautiful?" ask the Queen Mother on her companion's day.

The lady-in-waiting nodded slowly, "Here you go, Your Majesty."

"You've made sure he's in his pavilion?"

"Sure, Your Majesty."

The queen mother let out a rough sigh as she set foot on the courtyard of the queen pavilion, and nothing changed with the place. Still full of high-value urn collections. Yang Jia Li was indeed happy to collect antique jars, the price of which was able to help people who were starving because of the winter famine.

The visit of the queen mother this time was indeed sudden without telling Yang Jia Li, her goal was certainly to make the empress troubled.

And, sure enough. Upon seeing the Queen Mother and the entourage enter the queen's pavilion, the maids in the pavilion stepped up their work. No exception Yang Jia Li, the beautiful woman was made dumbstruck half to death. As he remembered it for more than a year, the mother-in-law was reluctant to set foot here.

Yang Jia Li immediately ordered the maids to dress her up as soon as possible, because as usual she had to look dazed and most beautiful.

"Greetings, Queen Mother!" greet Yang Jia Li, the woman greeted the Queen Mother in the courtyard of the queen pavilion.

"Rise!"

Yang Jia Li smiled sweetly, "Is there a matter of whether mother would like to visit me?" tanyakanya.

The Queen Mother shook her head slowly, "No, I just want to give you some warm clothes."

Dayang from the middle row directly facing the Queen Mother, he brought a square-shaped wooden box with a dragon carving. The lady-in-waiting gave the box to Yang Jia Li.

Dayang Yue accepted it, quickly Yang Jia Li directly opened the box. Inside was a warm knitted suit that was as soft as velvet, made of silk and warm.

Yang Jia Li widened his eyes, "Uwahhh, this is really beautiful. Thank you, Queen Mother. It's an honor for me to wear this, loving knit from the Queen Mother."

"Oh, you must be tired of making it."

"No no!" deny the Queen Mother, "It wasn't me who made it, I ordered it to the palace tailor."

"O..oh.. oh. really?"

Suri's mother nodded, knitting the warm clothes was made by the palace's tailors. The Queen Mother ordered her a special warm suit for Yang Jia Li, she even asked the tailors to finish immediately. The Queen Mother became curious how if the warm clothes were worn by Yang Jia Li, it would definitely be a perfect fit. The Queen Mother did not even remember for sure, she once gave a gift to Yang Jia Li. Ever since that empress entered the palace, she was the one who opposed the marriage between Yang Jia Li and Emperor Zhou.

Even though Yang Jia Li was still blue-blooded, but the Queen Mother was worried that she would make a mess like her father, Yang Zuo.

"So?"

"So?" reprising Yang Jia Li, he daydreamed about the reason the Queen Mother visited him.

"You didn't tell me to come in?"

"Oh!" Yang Jia Li covered his mouth with both hands. "I.. I. Yes, yes, of course."

"Please enter the Queen."

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"Any right?" Yang Jia Li raised his legs on the cot he was sitting on. The woman was half lying down.

Zhou Xing Huan held back her smile, "What's so strange about an in-law meeting his daughter-in-law?"

"But he's not usually like that."

"You mean?"

"He's never been to me for almost a year."

The prince chuckled, "You are so strange, empress, shouldn't you welcome the Queen Mother to you? Who knows you could incite her to hate Wu Li Mei even more."

Yang Jia Li flicked his fingers, "Ah yes, you are right too."

"Yes, I'm right."

"What do you think I can do?" asked Yang Jia Li.

"As usual?" yang Jia Li asked, "Oh, come on, can't you get straight to the point?!"

"You're good at slandering others."

"Defame it?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"But, how?"

"Tell Wu Li Mei's ugliness to the Queen Mother" Zhou Xing Huan replied, long knowing the empress made her memorized to Yang Jia Li's character and behavior.

The empress was very good at tongue-licking, though not necessarily able to influence that person. But he could always find a gap between the perfection of his enemies.

"Are you sure it'll work?"

"Of course, you have to incite it every day, otherwise the old lady will forget about it."

Yang Jia Li nodded his head, of course it was his wrong skill. Yang Jia Li was very happy to complain and spread hatred.

"By the way, how does that warm shirt look?" ask Zhou Xing Huan.

Yang Jia Li smiled widely, he then untied his hanfu. "Here!" she opened her hanfu.

Damn, apparently the warm clothes that the Queen Mother gave her were underwear. Zhou Xing Huan shifted her gaze from the empress' chest that poked out.

"Yes, yes, the shirt suits you." praised the prince.

The cold wind again blew, Yang Jia Li hugged his own body without shutting back his hanfunya. "Oooh, isn't this wind so cold?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, you better get back to your pavilion." Zhou Xing Huan replied.

"But I want warmth."

"There are no coals here, so go back and warm yourself up."

Yang Jia Li moistened his lips, he deliberately bit his lower lip to tease Zhou Xing Huan. "Why don't you help me?"

The prince frowned, "Help what?"

"Creating our own flame." said Yang Jia Li, the woman lowered her head to shift the dish table that was limiting her to Zhou Xing Huan.

The move suddenly made the prince avert his gaze, he unintentionally saw more as Yang Jia Li lowered his head. "What are you doing, empress?"

"Do what?" lure the woman, she draws herself closer slowly. Cutting the distance created between himself and the eastern prince.

"Repair your hanfumu, Your Majesty. The air's getting cold."

Zhou Xing Huan was getting stifled, no matter how male she was, and was presented with this kind of temptation. Of course the passion in him rises, he never once touched a woman. Since he stayed in exile for a long time, and again, the prince always kept his heart to Wu Li Mei.

Yang Jia Li stroked the firm jaw of the man before her with his index finger, "Why don't you fix it for me?"

"Or?"

"Or what?" sela the prince quickly.

"Do you want to see more?"

Yang Jia Li increasingly became, the woman grabbed Zhou Xing Huan's palm for him to point at her upper body. But, not yet touched, the prince immediately pulled his hand firmly.

Zhou Xing Huan got up with a gasp of breath, "Sorry, I have to leave. Greetings, Your Majesty the Empress!"

"Damn." sizzled Yang Jia Li.

He repaired the hanfunya again, while continuing to curse in the heart. He failed to tempt Zhou Xing Huan, not knowing what the man had in common with the emperor, but they both resisted Yang Jia Li's temptation.

And, all of those things could not be separated from the observation of someone across the place, he smiled obliquely seeing Yang Jia Li leave in anger.

"Because of you! Sly empress."