Whistling Autumn Wind

In the first episode, Little Palace Maid Lian Hua, holding tea leaves, thought to curry favor with Zhaoyi. The Emperor intercepted her halfway, and before she could react, he hijacked her tea leaves, leaving her bewildered.
In the second episode, she wanted to curry favor with the Noble Consort. During the Noble Consort's birthday feast, she hadn't even presented the meticulously prepared tea leaves before the Emperor seized them, leaving her aggrieved.
In the third episode, she had just sneaked out with the Palace Maids to pick bamboo shoots, planning to go back and cook something delicious when the Emperor burst out of nowhere wanting to freeload a meal. If it wasn't tasty, he would punish her, she managed to barely pass muster by exerting all her energy. Before she could feel relieved, the Emperor told her he was also staying to sleep!
This time, he was thoroughly taking advantage of her, enjoying free food and lodging without the slightest intention of rewarding her.
At night, the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. All the silver she had saved up in earlier years had been used to sustain the Emperor. Now that the money was gone, she feared being punished for not being able to support him in the future. The more she thought, the sadder she got, her tears plopping down, which woke the Emperor sleeping beside her.
In a flurry, the Emperor consoled her, "There, there, don't cry, don't cry. I haven't even had time to reward you, how could I punish you!"
After much consoling, and finally with his promise to provide for her sustenance, she turned her tears into laughter.
The Emperor breathed a sigh of relief. This Little Concubine would need to be favored properly from now on—he dared not make her cry again.
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Palace Fighting: Naive Concubines' Ascent to Power

He spoke in a low, comforting voice, "Lian Hua, be good, you only need to drink it once a day. How about I keep you company for an afternoon nap after you finish?"


Lian Hua grimaced pitifully, nodded, and seemed to wilt.


The Emperor sighed in relief; his Little Concubine was very obedient and had agreed without much persuasion.


He took her hand and led her out of the inner chamber, calling to the door, "Come in."


Xiao Qing carried a tray with the fetus-preserving medicine, bowed in respect, and after the Emperor instructed her to place it on the table, he had her dismissed.


The Emperor sighed. His Little Concubine was so averse to bitterness, and he could hardly bear to make her drink such bitter medicine, but he couldn't be at ease without it.


Lian Hua's face twisted into a grimace, and seeing His Majesty worriedly sighing for her, she felt heartache. His Majesty had so much to deal with every day, why should he worry for her as well?


Chapter 128: Take Your Medicine Like a Good Child (Third Update)