The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 110

Su lightly looked at the dishes on the table, his eyes straightened.

Qi Huai noticed Su Qingqing's eyes like a hungry wolf, and couldn't help but wonder if he didn't ask the palace servants to cook her lunch at noon.

Seeing her staring at the dishes on the table without blinking, Qi Huai felt that he was a transparent person.

Feeling dissatisfied, she couldn't help reminding her that she was a big, real man right in front of her eyes: "What is Aifei looking at?"

Could it be that even the majestic king of a country can't compare to the dishes on this table?

Su Qingwei was startled by Qi Huai's abrupt voice, quickly looked away, looked at Qi Huai, and stammered: "Chenqie... Chenqie is looking at the emperor."

She is making it up!

Su Qingyuan silently added in her heart, her pretty face flushed slightly because of nervousness.

Seeing Su Qingqing's guilty conscience, Qi Huai snorted coldly and raised his eyebrows, "Oh, are you looking at me? What are you looking at me for?"

Qi Huai looked at her jokingly, as if he wanted to see something from her face, but found that her little face had turned as red as the Hu suit she was wearing, and she was at a loss for what to do.

The eye sockets also became red, as if he was bullying her.

It was obvious that she ignored herself first, he was just asking her something.

Su Qingwei was nervous but speechless, he hesitated for a long time, and only choked out a sentence: "The concubine is looking to see if the emperor is injured."

She had a tense face, her big eyes were wide open, and her heart was beating wildly, almost jumping out of her throat.

Qi Huai was amused by Su Qingqing's extremely cute expression, and couldn't help but chuckle.

Seeing him staring at her and smiling, Su Weiwei became even more frightened, always feeling that Qi Huai's smile was weird.

Qi Huai reached out and patted the side beside him, beckoning to Su gently, "Come and sit."

"Oh." Su Weiwei was overly nervous, he couldn't control his hands and feet, and even walked over with his hands and feet.

Qi Huai held back his laughter, but finally couldn't help but let out two "haha".

Su, who was walking halfway, heard Qi Huai's laughter lightly, his small body trembled in shock, and he almost couldn't even walk.

Su Qingwei raised her eyes in fear, and glanced at Qi Huai cautiously.

Qi Huai happened to look at her, and couldn't help smiling when he saw her looking dumbfounded.

Clearing her throat, "What is Aifei still doing in a daze? Come here."

The voice was low, as if the person who laughed just now was not him.

Su gently walked over in small steps.

Sitting down next to Qi Huai, he looked like a good boy.

Seeing Su gently sit down, Qi Huai reached out and took her into his arms.

Su gently felt the familiar aura on Qi Huai's body, and the nerves that had finally relaxed immediately tensed up.

She clutched her sleeve tightly, her small face was wrinkled together, and she didn't dare to move, as if Qi Huai was a scourge.

Seeing Su Qingqing's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, Qi Huai began to make an inch of it, so he stretched out his hand and pinched her wrinkled face, "I found that my concubine seems to be getting less and less courageous, I still remember that my concubine used to A sharp-tongued person who loves to sing the opposite of me."

Su Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, she stared straight at Qi Huai with a stiff neck, and retorted loudly: "The concubine has not become less courageous, the concubine has only become sensible."

He said it was a rebuttal, but his tone was pitifully weak.

In addition, Su Qingqing's eyeballs rolled around, her face was flushed, and she looked guilty.

"Because you've become sensible?" Qi Huai stared at Su Qingqing with burning eyes, as if he didn't believe her.

Su Weiqing held his head high in refusal to admit defeat, and said word by word: "Of course."

(End of this chapter)