After wearing a book, the sickly tyrant only acts like a spoiled child in my arms

Chapter 189 Blame only her, I have a guilty conscience

This is the feeling that has been precipitated by time, and it has been integrated with his thinking and emotion.

So just a glance can make Su Jiu'er feel a subtle sense of trembling.

She is afraid of this feeling.

This feeling resonated with her heart, like a lost wild beast in the forest calling for its partner, over and over again, re-stirring the turmoil that was suppressed in her heart.

But she couldn't control this kind of waves, she was afraid that after the waves were set off, she would also be swallowed and drowned in them.

That being the case, it is better to go early and return early.

Don't give Yan Yunxiao the chance to have lunch.

She straightened her mind, quickly greeted Qingzhi, told her not to follow, and went out towards Fuyang Palace.

The weather in the past few days has been surprisingly good, and the rays of the sun have cast a faint golden tinge on the vast white palace.

It's not very cold when it snows heavily, but it's the coldest when the snow melts.

That's the season right now.

Su Jiu'er walked on the palace road wearing a big carmine cloak, which was exquisitely embroidered with clusters of flowers.

She has an extraordinary reputation now, so the people in the palace will naturally pick ones to send to her. The color is bright and bright, but she is depressed, which makes her clear and beautiful eyebrows even more dull.

Sure enough, on the palace road, there were rows of court ladies and eunuchs going back and forth, but she was alone, so she seemed a little thin.

When they arrived at Fuyang Palace, Su Jiu'er couldn't help but slow down a little.

She looked at the six palace servants standing in front of the palace gate, as if they were waiting for something, and suddenly felt a very awkward feeling in her heart.

It doesn't seem like the time has come.

The footsteps stopped like this, thinking about going in again later.

All the servants in Fuyang Palace knew Su Jiu'er, and someone saw her from a distance, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute her, and said respectfully, "Concubine Su is auspicious, why are you standing here? How cold it is outside."

After speaking, he made a gesture of invitation, and led Su Jiu'er to Fuyang Palace.

Su Jiu'er didn't know why she was so awkward, if she didn't go in, it would make her more awkward and petty.

She calmly took a deep breath, nodded in greeting, and followed the little maid into the room.

The little maid is also clever, she didn't report to His Majesty the arrival of Concubine Su, but took her to the side hall to drink tea, and lit the stove in the side hall to warm up Su Jiu'er Body, the discomfort she had just dissipated a little.

Su Jiu'er knew that Bian Qi was in the main hall of Fuyang Palace.

If there was no ambiguous past between her and Yan Yunxiao, she might not have such a strong sense of avoidance.

Blame her if you want to blame, I have a guilty conscience.

After taking a sip of tea, warmth spread throughout her body, and she gradually relaxed.

It took a while to hear Bian Qi's farewell voice, and Su Jiu'er came out from the side hall. Just as she walked to the corridor, she heard the sound of pattering footsteps, and ran back very eagerly.

Su Jiu'er saw the red figure running back from the gate of the palace, and suddenly slid forward, then heard a "dong", and fell to the entrance of the main hall of Fuyang Palace.

"oops!"

Aggrieved and stuffy female voice screamed, with a bit of coquettishness.

Su Jiu'er stood on the porch after a long distance and saw that she was about to fall, and even walked a few steps quickly, subconsciously wanting to step forward to help her.

But it was still too late.

The six palace people in the back rushed forward to help her, exclaiming and asking questions, which seemed a little noisy.

At this time, the thick curtain of the main hall was pulled aside, a big hand with slender bones first appeared in everyone's field of vision, and then a man in a black silk brocade robe Shi Shiran stepped out from inside.

He has turned down all the political affairs today, so he is dressed very everyday, and his black and smooth hair is only partly tied at the back of his head casually
When standing on the porch, facing the cold wind blowing, the clothes and blue hair slightly raised, the face lost a bit of stern majesty, and there was a trace of coldness and dignity that one would not dare to look up to.

Bian Qi's legs hurt from the fall, but she still kept her knees on the ground, as if she was giving Yan Yunxiao a big gift.

Seeing a pair of black brocade boots appearing in front of her eyes, she pouted aggrievedly and raised her head to look up.

The fall caught her off guard, and she felt a little achy, and a little mist unconsciously appeared in her eye sockets, looking cute and pitiful.

There was also a small strand of hair that was thrown into a circle on her hairpin, and it looked a bit messy around it.

Yan Yunxiao's gaze fell on there, and then he leaned over in a mysterious way, stretched out his slender fingers and flicked lightly, and the soft hair was picked out, and he returned to his original cute appearance.

He whispered, "What's wrong?"

The point of asking this question was right, Bian Qi remembered why she left and ran back in a hurry.

So he sniffed and said embarrassingly, "Your Majesty, my servant took the wrong gift, this is for you."

"The one just now was given to Concubine Song Taigui."

After finishing speaking, she pursed her lips in embarrassment, and didn't know it hurt, she just felt that she was ashamed, and her cheeks were so red that they couldn't be any more red.

It was all because her aunt heard that she was going to live in the palace for a few days, so she prepared several congratulatory gifts for her as a token of her appreciation. There were too many gifts, so she gave the wrong one to Concubine Song and His Majesty.

As soon as the words fell, the little maid also rushed to Bian Qi's side.

But His Majesty stood in front of Miss Bian Qi, and Miss Bing Qi was in a kneeling posture again, and she couldn't help Miss Bing Qi up for a while.

Yan Yunxiao straightened up slowly, "It's okay."

As soon as he raised his hand, a little eunuch came out with the gift he had just received, and exchanged with the eunuch behind Bian Qi.

"There is water on the ground, and you haven't helped your young lady up yet."

He spoke indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, the little maid dared to help Bian Qi up.

Bian Qi exchanged the congratulatory gift and breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise when she went back, her mother would have to arrange another meal for her.

"Thank you Your Majesty, Bian Qi really bid farewell this time."

As she spoke firmly, she turned around with the support of the little maid, and saw Su Jiu'er from one side.

"Concubine Su! You are here too!"

Bian Qi made a sound of joy, broke free from the support of the maid, and limped close to Su Jiu'er.

She greeted herself so generously, and her frankness made Su Jiu'er feel a little relieved, and also made Su Jiuer feel ashamed of her mentality just now.

Look at people who don't take her seriously, her thoughts just now are really too petty.

She hurriedly stepped forward to support Bian Qi, and said with a smile, "Slow down."

Bian Qi bowed to her shortly, and then said, "My aunt has also prepared a congratulatory gift for you. Since Concubine Su is here, I will put it here with Your Majesty."

As he spoke, he waved to the eunuch behind him, and that man delivered the congratulatory gift to the servants of Fuyang Palace.

Yan Yunxiao's eyes on the corridor turned around when Bian Qi yelled "Concubine Su", and fell on Su Jiu'er.

The two girls were both wearing large cloaks of rouge, which looked quite charming in the snow.

But in Yan Yunxiao's eyes, there was always only that touch of warm heartbeat.

(End of this chapter)