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

Thinking such thoughts, Nanny Qi hardened her expression.


How preposterous, the young girl is still in the early months of her pregnancy, how could one proceed like that!


Moreover, in broad daylight, it is simply indecent!


The Emperor is still too young after all, thinking he could restrain himself, yet tinder in autumn ignites at a touch, is it really something he could extinguish simply because he wishes to?


Since the Former Empress Dowager has already passed away, and now that there's no elder to watch over him, she must set aside her pride, and after dinner, she must advise him, tell him to tread lightly, and no matter what, he must endure until the young girl is at least three months into her pregnancy.


Such a pitiful sight, with the young girl so tender and frail, and carrying a child too, how could the Emperor be so!


The young girl's complexion looked rosy, hopefully, she hasn't been tormented too much?


Chapter 208: Tell Grandma, Where Does It Hurt?