Chapter 542 Three Points of Temptation, Very Pampering

The maid came over and asked, "Why are you sighing, Your Majesty?"

"Everyone in my family is looking forward to my being canonized as empress, but I see what the emperor means, and it seems that I don't want to do that." Jin Yao said in a low voice.

"How could it be, you are a serious princess, if you are not a queen, who else has the qualifications?" The maid smiled and said, "Your Majesty, stop thinking about it. If the emperor doesn't let you be a queen, wouldn't it embarrass you? Your Majesty wouldn't do that."

Jin Yao forced a smile: "Let's not talk about it. Go and see if the soup is ready, and serve it to the emperor."

The maid agreed to go.

Jin Yao walked to the door of the bedroom, wanting to see what Zhao Yuanjing was doing, but her throat was dry and she couldn't help coughing twice.

Zhao Yuanjing was seriously reviewing the memorial, when he heard the sound of coughing, he looked up and said, "It's Jin Yao?"

"It's a concubine." Jin Yao hurriedly walked over and was blessed, "The concubine has disturbed the emperor's peace."

"It's okay." Zhao Yuanjing looked at her face, "You don't look very good, go back and rest. The weather will turn cold sooner or later, you should wear more clothes. Don't catch a cold."

Listening to his words of concern, Jin Yao felt warm in her heart, and said with a smile: "I have always been paying attention. Your Majesty, I will pour you a cup of tea."

She went to pour a cup of tea and brought it to the bedside.

Zhao Yuanjing was writing on the notebook with a vermilion pen, but didn't answer it.

Jin Yao was standing on the side, looking at his profile.

Staying in the house without going out, his complexion became extremely fair again. The dark eyelashes and fair complexion made his lips look beautiful and look good.

He didn't wear a crown on his hair, his soft black hair was loosely tied, and a few strands flowed to his collarbone. His expression was focused and serious, and his thin lips were slightly pursed, showing the beauty of extreme abstinence and temptation.

Although Jin Yao knew Zhao Yuanjing since she was a child, she only had the chance to meet him when she was with her brother.

Later, when they grew up separately, there was a difference between men and women, and they were rarely seen.

In Jin Yao's memory, he always regards this beautiful prince as an older brother like Jin Lan.

Even after marrying the prince, she still maintains her previous habits and impressions.

But looking at it now, it is not the same as in memory.

At some point, His Highness the Crown Prince, who was as beautiful as a little girl, had grown into a man, a mature man with infinite charm.

Jin Yao looked a little distracted, and accidentally didn't hold the cup steady, and the hot tea spilled out, scalding her hands.

She yelped and almost dropped the cup.

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her, reached out to take the cup, and asked, "Is it hot?"

"No, I spilled a little." Jin Yao rubbed her fingers.

Zhao Yuanjing said: "You have always been prudent, why did you become like Yun Dai, carefree?"

"Concubine Yun has burned her hand too?"

"When cooking, she doesn't seem to be used to the stove... Once the stove was blocked, her face was covered with tears. I thought she was burned and cried." Zhao Yuanjing thought of Yun Dai's appearance , couldn't help showing a smile, "Everyone praises her for her good cooking skills, but in fact she is suitable for wielding a spatula a few times."

Seeing the smile on his face, Jin Yao inexplicably felt that he was a little pampered.

"The emperor is really kind to Concubine Yun." Jin Yao said with a smile.

"Is there?" Zhao Yuanjing also realized that there was a smile on his face, and he couldn't help laughing, "She has a lot of strange tempers, and she doesn't obey the rules, all day long..."

As he said, he saw that Jin Yao's fingers were a little red, so he stopped talking about Yun Dai, and said instead: "I remember that there is a small bottle of burn ointment on the grid over there, go and get some."

Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, my little fairies!