The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 187 I Can't Put It Down
Qi Huai hugged Su Qingqing, pinching her little face for a while, and pinching her belly for a while, having a great time playing.

Su Weiwei was annoyed to death by him, and poked his chest with his finger.

Qi Huai held her hand and stared at her with a smile, "What's wrong?"

This person is so shameless that he has the nerve to ask her what's wrong?
Why is this man so thick-skinned? !
Her cheeks were a little hot, she withdrew her hand, and said in a low voice: "Stop pinching my concubine, it hurts."

In fact, it doesn't hurt, it's just too intimate. She has never been in contact with other males, so she is not used to such intimacy for a while.

Qi Huai frowned slightly, "Does it really hurt?"

He didn't use any force, but seeing her blushing, he thought he really hurt her.

Su Qingwei's skin is delicate, he is a big man, he really doesn't care about his seriousness.

"It really hurts." Su gently flattened his mouth, and looked at Qi Huai with an aggrieved expression.

Seeing Su Qingqing's aggrieved look, Qi Huai immediately withdrew his hand, put his arms around Su Qingqing's slender waist instead, and pulled her into his arms.

The two got closer, and Su lightly felt Qi Huai's strong heartbeat coming from his chest.

Her heartbeat couldn't help but beat a few times quickly.

Neither of them spoke, they hugged each other quietly.

Su Weiwei felt that this atmosphere was very awkward.

She coughed twice, "Your Majesty, what time is it?"

Should I go back to the Qifu Temple?
Qi Huai looked out the window, "It's still early."

Thinking that she was worried about being discovered, Qi Huai said again: "Don't be afraid, no one will know that you are going down the mountain."

Saying that, let Su gently lean on his shoulder again.

Qi Huai's shoulders are broad and thick, and Su Qingqing's whole body is nestled in his arms.

The bodies of the two, one hard and the other soft, stuck together, with an indescribably ambiguous atmosphere.

Su Weiwei felt uncomfortable. This person was as hard as sitting on a rock, but she didn't dare to move.

Qi Huai loves to hug Su Qingqing, she is so soft that people can't put it down, how could he be willing to let go?

Su gently asked about the goat milk cake. I haven't seen it for more than a month, and I don't know how the goat milk cake is. Will it grow up?Remember her?

Qi Huai nodded with a smile, "Well, he's grown up a bit, chubby, Xiao Anzi has taken good care of him."

Not being able to see the goat milk cake grow with her own eyes, Su Qingqing felt a little disappointed.

Qi Huai also seemed to feel that Su Qingqing was not in a good mood, so he stretched out his hand and touched Su Qingqing's head, "I let the goat milk cake look at your portrait every day, and it will definitely not forget you."

Qi Huai's hand shuttled through Su Qingqing's beautiful hair, with a bit of pity and pampering.

"Really?" Su Qingyuan completely ignored the fact that Qi Huai had her portrait, raised her head, and looked at Qi Huai with bright eyes.

Qi Huai looked at Su Qingqing's expectant gaze, and nodded helplessly, "Well, isn't my concubine curious about the fact that I have your portrait?"

Su Weiwei was stunned, and could only follow Qi Huai's words and ask: "Why does the emperor have portraits of his concubines?"

Could it be the portrait of Concubine Su Gui before?

It is said that before the selection of girls, someone will send the portraits of the girls to the emperor for him to choose.

Su Weiwei guessed that it should be at that time.

Therefore, she is not very interested in knowing that she also has several portraits of Concubine Su Gui, but she only asked for it to cooperate with Qi Huai.

Qi Huai, on the other hand, acted arrogantly, "I won't tell you first."

Su Qingqing: ...Thank you, she doesn't want to know either.

　Happy Children's Day, quilters!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)