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Chapter 826: Startling Heart Mingyu 38

Kangxi's heart skipped a beat. What was this little girl doing with her temper again?

"What's going on?" Kangxi walked quickly forward and asked in a gentle voice, with a hint of barely perceptible worry in his tone.

Mingyu turned around when she heard the voice and saw that it was Kangxi. She was stunned at first, then her eyes turned red. She threw herself into his arms with grievance and choked up, "Your Majesty, please make the decision for me!"

Kangxi patted her back gently and asked softly, "What's wrong? Who dares to bully my Mingyu?"

Kangxi hugged Mingyu, feeling her soft body trembling slightly in his arms, and his heart was filled with pity. He gently stroked her hair and comforted her softly, "Okay, okay, my Mingyu, don't cry. Tell me, who made you angry? I will definitely vent my anger for you!"

Mingyu raised her head from Kangxi's arms and said angrily, "Your Majesty, my sister...she...she was bullied..."

Kangxi raised his sword-like eyebrows, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Oh? Is there such a thing? Who dares to bully the Eighth Lady? Could it be some blind servant?"

"Except that Maertai Ruoxi! Who else could it be?" Mingyu's eyes were almost spitting fire, and she said gritting her teeth, her pretty face slightly distorted with anger.

Upon hearing this, Kangxi frowned and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Maertai Ruoxi, this name was not unfamiliar to him. He had just spent a few days in peace, but he didn't expect that she would dare to provoke his beloved!

"What did she do?" Kangxi's voice deepened.

Mingyu then repeated Minghui's words with exaggeration, portraying Ruoxi as a vicious woman with deep intentions who intended to seduce the Eighth Prince and to sow discord between the Eighth Lady and the Eighth Prince.

As she spoke, she secretly observed Kangxi's expression. Seeing that his face became increasingly gloomy, she was secretly delighted. It seemed that this trick of "killing with a borrowed knife" was indeed effective.

Kangxi lowered his head slightly, gazing at the delicate Mingyu in his arms, his eyes as gentle as the warm spring sun.

He found her indignant look particularly cute - the slightly frowned expression on her face, like a wronged kitten, made him want to appease her unhappiness.

"Yuer, what do you want to do?" His tone was gentle, but with innate majesty.

Mingyu pursed her red lips, the anger on her face had not yet completely dissipated.

She pretended to be dignified and stepped out of Kangxi's arms, but was reluctant to move too far away. She took a small step back, held his hand, raised her almond-shaped eyes and said seriously: "Isn't the selection going to be held in a few days? I want Maertai Ruoxi to enter the palace and be my maid!"

Kangxi raised his eyebrows slightly, but a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.

He looked at Mingyu, who was holding his sleeves tightly and stubbornly, with a half-smile, and asked softly, "Oh? To be your maid? Mingyu must have a reason for making such an arrangement, right?"

Mingyu raised her face, with a hint of anger still hanging between her brows. Her lips pouted slightly, revealing a rare hint of little girl's playfulness: "Your Majesty, I just think that since Princess Ruoxi likes to stir up trouble, let her experience the palace rules firsthand so that she knows the limits and doesn't always cause trouble!"

Kangxi looked at her slightly puffed cheeks, a hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes, and he reached out and touched her forehead lovingly: "Little clever ghost, you want to discipline someone but you still speak so righteously."

"I don't care! Xuanye, just tell me whether you agree or not!"

Kangxi saw Mingyu staring at him with her watery almond eyes, with tears still lingering in the corners of her eyes. The stubbornness between her eyebrows was as stubborn and lovely as the first buds breaking through the soil in spring.

He shook his head slightly, looked down at her, and the smile on his lips deepened.

"Why do I feel that..." Kangxi leaned down slightly, his dark eyes staring at the angry Mingyu in front of him, his tone ambiguous but full of tenderness: "Yu'er, are you acting like a spoiled child?"

Mingyu blushed immediately: "Your Majesty!"

Her tone was both shy and annoyed, and she stretched out her hand as if to push him away. However, the moment her palm touched her chest, Kangxi suddenly reached out and held her hand tightly.

"You can act like a spoiled child or be angry. But I will agree to you, all just because--" Kangxi suddenly leaned close to her ear, his low and hoarse voice carrying his unique imperial magnetism.

"Because you are my Mingyu, I can't bear to let you suffer any injustice."

"Xuan Ye, then... then you really agreed?" She was excited, but she didn't dare to believe it completely.

Kangxi tapped her delicate nose with his index finger: "When did I ever dare to lie to you?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Mingyu immediately showed a bright smile.

She was so happy that she could no longer restrain herself and hugged his neck tightly: "Xuanye! You are the best to Mingyu!"

Kangxi narrowed his eyes when she hugged him so actively. There was warmth deep in his eyes, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was more teasing and doting.

A few days later, it was announced that Maertai Ruoxi was transferred to the Qianqing Palace urgently due to "special arrangements".

The decree came so suddenly that even the Eighth Lady was stunned. She whispered to the eunuch beside her: "What happened that made people so hurried?"

However, the eunuch who came here in response to the emperor's order simply replied expressionlessly: "Your Majesty, your servants dare not ask any more questions."

He turned to Ruoxi, his eyes showing an indifference and mystery that could not be concealed: "Miss Ruoxi, hurry up and pack up. Don't keep the emperor waiting for too long."

Along the way, Ruoxi tried her best to appear inconspicuous, but her palms couldn't help sweating.

The Qianqing Palace is the main hall where the emperor lives and reviews memorials. When has she ever set foot in such a center of power?

After a long and anxious journey, she finally arrived in front of the Qianqing Palace. The guards standing solemnly at the entrance of the palace stared at her coldly. She took a breath and lowered her head to step over the threshold.

As soon as Ruoxi entered the palace, before she had time to look up, she heard a soft and charming voice: "Ruoxi, you are so arrogant. You asked us to wait for you for so long. Are you really worthy of the emperor's personal summons?"

Ruoxi's heart was shocked. She looked up and saw that the person who spoke was Guo Luoluo Mingyu.

She sat upright on a carved chair beside her, wearing a gorgeous satin palace dress, with a hint of smile between her brows, but it was hard to tell whether it was friendliness or ridicule.

Ruoxi was unable to come to her senses for a moment, and still regarded her as the mortal enemy with whom she had been tit-for-tat and competing. However, she forgot that she was now of noble status and was a concubine deeply favored by the emperor. However, due to the inertia of her thinking, she still looked at her with subconscious hostility, and there was even a hint of dissatisfaction and sarcasm in her eyes.

"Has Princess Ruoxi lost her voice, or has she already been in awe? How come she entered a place like the Palace of Heavenly Purity without even saying hello?" Mingyu spoke lightly, her tone as soft as satin, but the smile at the corners of her eyebrows was like a needle that made it impossible to hide.