The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 174
The more she thought about it, Qingxue couldn't help calling Su Qingqing again.

Su frowned slightly, and rested his chin with both hands, "Dear the emperor, my concubine has arrived at the Qifu Temple."

Just by saying this sentence, Su Qingqing's little ears turned pink.

Qingxue lowered her head and wrote down this sentence.

After finishing writing, Qingxue looked at Su Qingqing again, urging her to make another sentence.

Su Qingqing: "Although it is winter, the scenery of Qifu Temple is good. The concubine looks at it and always wants to bring the emperor to have a look. The emperor will definitely like it."

This sentence, Su Qingqing is purely copying what the heroine said in the storybook, but after hearing it in other people's ears, it changes the taste, thinking that Su Qingqing likes to share with the emperor, seeing good-looking and delicious food, I always wanted to tell the emperor.

The empress loves the emperor so much!

Su Qingwei didn't know what they were thinking, and was still racking her brains to think of the next sentence, it was even more difficult and strenuous than the master randomly checking the formula.

Su Qingyuan was about to cry.

Under Qingxue's expectant eyes, Xiaozui said again and again: "The emperor must also take care of his health, don't be too tired, otherwise, the concubine will feel distressed."

Su said lightly while touching his arm, feeling like goose bumps were about to come up.

It was really hard for her to say such nasty words, but she had to say, in order to make Qi Huai happy and eliminate doubts, she had to say this.

Thinking of the Queen Mother's invitation to have dinner with her, Su Qingxue also said this and asked Qingxue to write.

In such a short time, a piece of rice paper was filled.

Su Qingqing felt that it was almost done, and began to write the ending, "It's late at night, the concubine has to rest, I hope to meet the emperor in my dream."

After finally finishing writing, Su lightly wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead with his hands.

Qingxue held the letter with an expression of admiration, and wanted to show it to Su Qingqing.

Su Qingqing would rather destroy her own eyes than read this so-called "love letter", so she blushed and waved her hands, "Hurry up and send it over, don't delay."

Qingxue had no choice but to put the letter in an envelope, and then walked in the door holding the letter.

Give it to the father-in-law.

After finishing all this, Su Qingqing began to yawn.

Seeing this, Grandma Zhang hurriedly asked someone to fetch water to wash Su gently.

The Qifu Temple is different from the imperial palace, and it is considered a luxury to have half a bucket of water for bathing.

Su Weiqing was not picky anymore, and obediently let Zhang Nanny serve her.

After taking a bath, Su lay lightly on the bed, and Nanny Zhang cut out the candle.

The ground dragon in the room was burning very warmly, and the scent of tranquilizing incense lingered at the tip of his nose. Su gently smelled the scent and soon fell asleep.

As Su Qingqing said in her letter, she really dreamed about Qi Huai.

What the hell!
How could she dream of him? !
In the dream, she and Qi Huai walked hand in hand in the mountains and forests, Qi Huai held her hand, and the two walked very slowly.

They walked to a peach grove, Qi Huai picked a peach blossom from the tree and stuck it in her hair.

The four eyes met, and Su Qingqing's cheeks became slightly hot again.

The heart seemed to be holding a deer, hitting her atrium with a "bang bang".

Qi Huai kept approaching her, and just when the two were about to kiss each other, she woke up with a cry of "Ma'am".

Su shook his body unconsciously, then opened his eyes.

On this cold winter morning, she had a terrible dream.

In the dream, she was expecting Qi Huai to kiss her, she was really ashamed.

Su Qingqing hurriedly covered her hot little face with the quilt.

Seeing Su Qingqing's appearance, Zhang Momo was very puzzled, but she still urged her to get up, "Your Majesty, it's time for morning class."

　Today, I have an exam tomorrow, good night, quilts
　　
　
(End of this chapter)