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Gyokuyou found herself on the porch again, this time waiting for the wise Consort Lihua. She couldn't keep the smile off her lips when MaoMao returned with an acceptance letter.
Gyokuyou realised that Lihua might come with her entire entrage and a whole load of suspicion directed at her. But that seems to be a problem for the future her. Presently she could only imagine what they would talk about.
Should they plan baby names together. Or... Should they discuss the emperor's naughty ways. Gyokuyou lit up at that thought, she remembered Maomaos last lecture and how shy Lihua seemed to be. Should she tease her further.
No no, stop... It might be too soon for that. Right now she will work on gaining her trust.
She had asked Hongniang to brew the finest tea that occurred in her homeland, the tea works wonders on pregnant women, essentially helping them remain calm and keeps the nausea at bay.
Yinghua, Guiyuan and Ailan were busy in the kitchen preparing snacks for the ladies while they enjoy their tea.
Aahh..soon she'd be here.
Gyokuyou headed to the main room where she would receive Lihua. All the preparations were handled.
Hongniang rushed towards Gyokuyou, sweat beading on her forehead. She felt a bit guilty for stressing Hongniang out too much.
"My lady, Lihua sama is here with her ladies-in-waiting"
"Ara, she is a punctual one, isn't she" Gyokuyou exclaimed putting on a fake calm facade.
She caught a glimpse on black hair twisted in an elegant hairstyle, followed by deep black eyes enhanced with rouge and khol.
Pretty, Gyokuyou thought.
" Welcome, to Jade Pavallion honoured Wise Consort,, Lihua sama." Gyokuyou said, bowing her head slightly. While her ladies-in-waiting bowed deeply.
Finally.
" I thank you for your invite, Gyokuyou sama." Lihua replied in the similar manner. Both of them were wearing similar style loose robes with a stash above the waist to aid their pregnant bellies.
How can someone look so put together.
Gyokuyou and Lihua took their respective seats surrounded by their attendants.
" Forgive me for being blunt, Gyokuyou Sama. But I must ask what do you seem to achieve by calling me here? " Lihua said in a firm yet gentle voice.
Gyokuyou covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes giving away the smile she was trying to hide " i realize it might seem suspicious, but my only goal is to have a cup of tea with you, Lihua sama,"
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Consort Gyokuyou sat on the porch soaking the sun light while Princess Lingli played in the garden, happily chasing a butterfly. She caressed her belly which had become somewhat huge.
Her pregnancy was no more a secret in the rare Palace and neither was Consort Lihua's.
Gyokuyou's ming drifted to the last time both the consorts were pregnant. Gyokuyou almost lost Lingli, but Consort Lihua was not so lucky. She has seen the terrible grief on the other consort's face and felt it on her cheek.
That grief was not about losing the direct heir but for losing her child, though to some it might seem otherwise.
Gyokuyou does not blame Lihua for slapping her, it was unfair how her child survived while Lihua's didn't. Gyokuyou has Maomao to thank for that. If it was not her, Lingi might have suffered the same fate. Thinking about her Maomao always made Gyokuyou feel strangely mischievous, how the girl still remains oblivious to Jinshi's feelings.
*These kids, honestly*
Back to her bedchamber, Gyokuyou could not get her mind off Lihua. This time it was not pity. It was something she felt quite often when she thought of Lihua.
" we could've been great friends" She muttered to herself.
"what was it, my lady?" Ler chief lady-in- waiting, Hongniang asked.
"oh, nothing..just talking to myself." Gyokuyou said with a little laugh.
"very well, my lady. I shall take my leave now," Hongniang bowed then left Gyokuyou with her wondering thought.
The next day, Gyokuyou made the decision. She would send an invitation to Lihua for tea.
Her ladies-in-waiting tried to talk her out of it but she wouldn't listen. She wanted to have a chat with Lihua.
She called Maomao, as she was most familiar with Crystal Pavallion and Lihua to deliver the letter.
Maomao was looking at her with her signature expressionless face, as she instructed her with the letter.
Ah! Bless that girl and her obsession to stay away from trouble, Gyokuyou thought fondly.
I wonder how Lihua would react, will she be suspicious or excited, Gyokuyou decided that Lihua would be suspicious, maybe she would even decline the invitation. Although Gyokuyou hoped she would come.
She assumed Lihua might also be in need of a friend, or someone with the same status in the palace after what happened with her chief lady-in-waiting and cousin , Shin.
Gyokuyou was well aware of how naive it was to think that. But she was greedy and lonely. She had so much love to give yet few people to receive it without reservations. She was tired of politics of the rare Palace, but this was the life which was given to her. She knew she had to maintain her image to support her family and such, but Gyokuyou could not think about anything else. An image of a certain wise consort with tears streaming down her face was conjured by her mind. Followed by two ladies one with red hair and one with black laughing about and holding hands.
God I wanna be loved so bad. I want to be hugged by my lover like his life depends on it. I want cuddles and secret smiles and shared meals. I want us to dream about our future, a happy one. But Lord, I hate myself too much to be loved by someone else. I hate my face, i hate my body, i hate my voice, i hate my eyebrows, my nose, my arms, my... my mind.
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Sometimes I think about my country's ancient Architecture and then wonder at what point did we become homophobic and scrutinize romantic and sexual relationships.
Because look at the ancient temples of India. The delicate carving that depicts love in all its glory.
*** the images are from the Shyamlaji temple in Gujrat
Have you ever seen your parents interacting with others kids and you see them being all chill and cool and fucking amazing people around those kids...upto the extent that those kids wish your parents were their parents..
And then you get war flashbacks from when you were of the same age as those kids.....
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