The cold noodle emperor and the pretty princess

Half an hour later, the little bun came back slowly, his lips pursed, and his speech was not very coherent.

"Is the emperor not in the imperial study?"

Little Baozi reluctantly glanced at her, then nodded his big head vigorously.

"Then where is he now?" Qin'er's face became increasingly ugly.

"Slave, I heard that the emperor accompanied Ming nobleman to the summer resort in the suburbs."

Yun Qin patted the table vigorously, "What summer resort?"

Damn it!Why has she never heard of such a ghostly place in the suburbs?

Su Bichun and Fu Luhai hurriedly stepped forward to reprimand.

One said, "What nonsense are you talking about? It's just annoying the empress, why don't you back down?"

The other said again, "Niang Niang, don't worry about that noble man, I will accompany you to the soft couch to rest!"

"I'm going to the summer resort!" Qin'er was furious.

"Huh?" Everyone was dumbfounded.

The result of being unable to persuade is to obey, accompanied by Tian'er, Lamei, Xiaobaozi, and Xiaodouzi, Su Bichun was not at ease, so he followed.

Seeing Aunt Su following, Fu Luhai calmed down a little, lowered his voice and said to the little maids and eunuchs, "We will play by ear, and we must not let the empress get pregnant."

"It's Mr. Fu."

Sitting on a rocking carriage.

Qin'er is no longer in the mood to look at the scenery outside, even if the scenery is beautiful, it will lose its color even if it loses people who appreciate it.

Her little face was tense, and a pair of little hands twisted together subconsciously.

You bastard named Chu!You better not mess with me, don't mess with me! !

After getting out of the carriage, I stood at the gate of Xiaoshu Mountain Villa, looking at it at a glance, the mountain villa is buried in the mountains, forests and beautiful waters, and it is really lush with trees, it is a good place to escape the summer heat.

"You guys, stay here."

"Miss."

"Stay here!" Qin'er growled stubbornly, turned around and lifted her skirt, walked up the steps step by step, and came to the front door of Xiaoshu Villa.

The guards at the door didn't know her, and they hurriedly cupped their hands, "The imperial concubine."

"Step aside!"

The guards looked at each other in blank dismay, still holding back with both hands, "Your Majesty, please come back, the Emperor said that no one will be seen today."

Well, none of you are here!Nobody sees!Qin'er's noisy anger "boomed", like a volcano erupting, it spewed out in an instant!

With a cold and charming face, she suddenly took a step forward and walked straight inside, "Today, I want to take a look, who can stop me?"

"Miss!"

"Shua!" Qin'er pulled out the sword from the guard's waist, and suddenly laid it on her chest, "If you dare to stop me, I will die on the spot! Let's see who of you can take this responsibility!"

The guards all knelt down, "I dare not!"

"Go away if you don't dare!" With red eyes, Qin'er walked past the guards step by step, until she was far away from the door, then she dropped the sword in her hand, bit her lip, and walked to the warm pavilion in front.

This bastard surnamed Chu is inside!

Her intuition told her so.

Sometimes a woman's intuition can be scary.

After entering the flower hall and going up the stairs, I saw two little maids at the door of the wing room.

Seeing her coming, the little palace maid was dumbfounded, and suddenly knelt down, "Your Majesty, this servant is going to report."

"Need not."

"Huh? But this is against the rules!"

"If you say you don't need it, then you don't need it." Qin'er stepped over them impatiently, and stretched out her hand to push open the door of the wing.

The room smells of sandalwood, a very familiar smell...

Qin'er's hands hanging on both sides tightened tightly.

Take a look at the past.

But inside the shadowy red crisp tent, the emperor leaned on the soft white jade couch, holding the delicate and soft Ming nobleman in his arms, both of them were only wearing a middle coat, the emperor's black silk was draped, and the Ming nobleman Topless and exposed-breast, both are messy.

This scene!

Even if she was beaten to death, she wouldn't believe it, they didn't have an affair! !There are seventeen or eight legs!

Qin'er restrained the trembling all over her body, the tears fell like a flash flood.

You bastard named Chu!

Acting on the bed!How dare you talk sweetly to me, you bastard, bastard, bastard!Qin'er grabbed the front of her chest with one hand, tears gushed out like beads that had fallen off a thread.

A heart, like being cut by a knife, fell into an extremely dark abyss.

She turned around, didn't want to look at it anymore and didn't dare to look at it anymore. When she went out the door, she staggered and kicked the flowerpot, making a little noise.

The emperor and Ming nobleman turned their heads to look, and vaguely saw a white figure swaying with their arms around their backs.

Seeing the back, the emperor's face suddenly changed, but he soon recovered.

Ming nobleman looked at him sideways, giggled and said, "Your Majesty, that figure seems to be the imperial concubine."

"is it?"

"Yeah." The nobleman twirled a grape, and put it into the emperor's mouth with a wink and a smile, "Does the emperor want to go out and have a look?"

"No need." A smile flashed across his black jade-like eyes, and he stretched out his finger to hook her chin, "I'm not going anywhere today, just stay with my concubine."

Ming nobleman covered his lips and smiled, and caressed his chest coquettishly, "Your Majesty, you are so bad."

The little sister Qin'er, who listened to the flirting and scolding and every word, had already put away the pitiful tears and put on a expressionless coldness.

Out of the summer resort.

Everyone went forward to meet her, all of them were taken aback by her cold and ruthless expression.

"Ma'am, what happened?" Su Bichun asked with a trembling voice.

There's something wrong with your empress's expression!

Qin'er calmed down, and gently caressed her upper abdomen with one hand, "It's nothing, let's go back."

"Your Majesty." Tian'er knelt down on the ground, crying, "Your Majesty, no matter what happens, please take care of yourself."

"Ma'am." Little Baozi, Xiaodouzi and Lamei all knelt down, grabbed Qin'er's clothes and begged.

Yun Qin tried her best to restrain the trembling all over her body, her little face was icy cold, "Don't worry! I won't be so fragile!"

"My lady..."

"Go back." She didn't want to stay in this filthy place for a moment longer!

That night.

The deacon and the eunuch came to report, and the emperor stayed at the summer resort.

The little eunuch who reported was blasted out by Tian'er and the others with a broom.

Yunqin has no expression on her face, her heart is numb and she doesn't feel anything.

It is said that there is nothing more sad than death of the heart. Sure enough, what the ancients said is correct. After successive blows, even your heart is dead. What else can shake your feelings and thoughts?

Listening to the emperor's name now, I feel calm and breezy.

She decided that instead of suffering so much, it's better to let go.

Over the years, it has been long enough to hold this mood of worrying about gains and losses. The future is too scary and too many disasters, and she shrinks back and dare not go on.