Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 384 Self-defeating
Sure enough, the emperor sighed affectionately in the next sentence, both helpless and aftertaste: "It's just my lack of concentration. Your dance was so beautiful just now. I have engraved it in my heart. When I saw the poem, I felt like You are dancing for me right in front of my eyes, I just want to see you, so why bother with eating?"

Zhang Qing shouted in his heart, Lord Long Live is wise, which daughter could bear such words, even he, who was listening too, was deeply moved.

Ouch, isn't it a bit redundant for him to stick around now?

Thinking of this, he quietly bowed and stepped back, without attracting any attention.

Lianhua is completely dumbfounded, can it still be like this?
Thinking of something, she suddenly fell into sorrow, and said sadly: "Then what should I do, there are so many scholars around you, if you can't read poetry, wouldn't it be a waste of your business? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have done that , I don’t know if I don’t jump in the future and don’t care about it?”

After speaking, she looked at the emperor helplessly, she didn't expect such a big disaster...

The emperor suddenly choked on his saliva and coughed.

"Ah, what's the matter with you, my lord?" Lianhua hurriedly patted the emperor on the back with concern.

Look, Lord Long Live's reaction is so big, it's all caused by her dancing: "It's my fault, I won't dance in the future, don't get excited, pat and let the air go..."

It made the emperor cough even louder, what is self-defeating, this is it!
He originally estimated that after listening to his words, his little concubine should be full of emotion, so he put his arms around her and continued to say something, letting her take the flow to dispel her other thoughts.

It's just that his little concubine's reaction was completely different from what he expected. It was a direction he didn't expect. The first thought that came to his mind was that he had caused trouble and would miss his business.

He still wants to coax her to dance for him a few more times in the future, this is the love between the two, how can they not dance!

Now what should be dismissed is not dismissed, should not be dismissed, the emperor suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, he sighed secretly, and lifted a stone to hit himself in the foot, it was really hard to say.

Looking at Lianhua's concerned eyes, he felt guilty. The majestic king of a country actually used such tricks to deceive his little concubines. He really has the potential to become a fool.

Come on, let's be honest.

When the cough subsides, he pulls the person to sit down, and sincerely says: "Ninny, I like to watch you dance, I like it very much."

Lianhua was falling into sorrow, she smiled shyly when she heard the words, and then her face fell down again. Even so, the problem of the Long Live Lord has not been solved.

Seeing her reaction, the emperor guessed what she was thinking, and continued: "I see that the poems written by others are all as usual, there is no problem, don't worry."

Seeing that she was relieved, she relaxed a little, and the emperor felt warm in his heart. His daughter always thought of him, how could this make him unhappy.

He smiled, and leaned over to touch her forehead: "I also like the poems you read for me, but I don't want to embarrass you. This is what you and I like. Don't make it a burden. No matter what you write I and I are both happy and happy, what I care about is you, not these poems, do you understand?"

Lianhua felt that she understood what the Lord Long Live was saying. The Lord Long Live said that he liked her dance and her poems: "Then I didn't cause trouble to the Lord?"

The emperor smiled softly: "Of course not. It's just that if it makes you worry, I will feel sorry for you. It doesn't matter if you don't write this poem or don't use this meal."

The smile on Lianhua's face began to bloom, and she realized belatedly that Long Live Lord loved her, not because she thought there was something wrong with her dancing.

She couldn't help but buried her head in the emperor's neck and laughed sullenly. She smiled, then raised her head and asked treacherously, "Aren't you hungry if you don't need food?"

The emperor smiled at the corner of his mouth, and raised his hand to pinch her baby fat: "Naughty. My daughter is the best. She can sing, dance, cook and cook, and she can write poems. There is no need to write poems in the future, and she doesn't have to be with Fang. I'm learning poetry, just answer some simple words, as long as it's written by you, I'll be happy after reading it."

The corners of Lianhua's mouth were curled up, and her mouth was grinning to her ears. What Long Live God said made her really happy.

She smiled and said reservedly: "Oh, sir, I don't know much, just a little more than others. I don't know much about needlework. I will give you clothes to make..."

After speaking halfway, Lianhua suddenly realized that she had slipped her mouth, her heart skipped a beat, she covered her mouth, and stared nervously at the emperor.

The emperor was looking at her with the corner of his mouth raised, and when he heard the second half of the sentence, his heart skipped a beat, and he stopped smiling. His little concubine slipped his tongue again, and he couldn't remember how many times.

His little concubine treated him with no defenses, or the defenses were not obvious.

In the past few days, his little concubine has always revealed his secrets. What's more, after falling asleep the night before, he felt in a daze that his little concubine had left his embrace, and seemed to have rolled to the other side of him. rustling sound.

He fumbled forward and searched for no one, he woke up with a start in his heart, turned around, and just happened to see his little concubine holding the underwear she made and trying to compare his figure with him.

His little concubine was extremely astonished, as if she didn't expect him to wake up.

At that time, he pretended not to see what she was holding, and asked very calmly and naturally: "But you have to wake up at night, so you can't wear such thin clothes."

After hearing his words, his little concubine breathed a sigh of relief, and hid the half-made inner garment behind her back, vaguely answering, and pretended to go out for a while.

That success came round.

But what's the matter now?

The emperor and Lianhua looked at each other, looking at each other, waiting for the other's reaction.

Lianhua yelled in her heart that it was terrible, what should I do, she said that she had slipped her mouth, would Long Live not notice anything?
The emperor thought quickly in his mind, and finally made up his mind, chose to ignore the sentence of giving clothes, and frowned reproachfully: "Who said that my daughter can't needle and thread, what is the handkerchief I gave you?"

As he spoke, he took out the orchid handkerchief he was wearing, and began to praise him: "Although I don't know needlework, I also know that it is not easy to make such a handkerchief. My daughter is very good at sewing, so don't belittle yourself, just don't make clothes. That's all, otherwise it's not a matter of hand?"

"Yeah, it's okay..." Lian Hua turned her eyes away a little guilty. Without Nanny Qi, it really wouldn't be possible, but what she said was so obvious, did Long Live God really not notice it?

Thinking of this, she turned back to look at the Lord Long Live, and heard the Lord Long Live say: "If my daughter wants to make clothes, how about making a suit for me first?"

Lianhua heaved a sigh of relief, and felt at ease, as expected, Long Live Lord didn't find out, fortunately, fortunately.

She couldn't help but want to snicker, but she was also happy for what Long Live Lord said, the corners of her lips were raised up, and she nodded solemnly: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)