It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 637

An orange candle was lit on the bronze candlestick, and through the pink gauze curtain of the Babu bed, it brought out a bit of a hazy tone. Qi Zhaoyi was hugged by a young man on his lap, half undressed, with There was a bit of intoxicating bright red, and his body was buried in her slender white neck, and only a handsome outline could be seen.

"In a few days it will be the second prince's birthday party, what did you give?" Qi Zhaoyi asked.

The man replied, "It seems to be Li Fuji's gold lock and collar, prepared by my mother..."

Qi Zhaoyi snorted disdainfully, "You really are! What your mother says is what you say? You really don't need any brains!"

The man was helpless and said, "It's my mother after all. Although she has little knowledge, although this gift is not outstanding, it is also quite satisfactory, so please don't say a few words."

"What do you mean?" Qi Zhaoyi suddenly jumped off the man like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and said sharply, "You think I'm disrespectful to your mother?"

"No..." The man said anxiously, he wanted to step forward to hug Qi Zhaoyi, but she pushed him away. He saw Qi Zhaoyi's face was thin, but his face was sullen. Thinking of the suffering of the two of them these days, he couldn't help but feel distressed When I got up, my tone became more gentle, and I said, "What's wrong with you? You get angry when you speak well? If you don't like the golden lock and collar I gave you, I'll change it to something else. What do you want?"

Qi Zhaoyi turned her face away, flashed a bit of embarrassment, and suddenly said ruthlessly, "You go."

"What's wrong with you?" The man leaned over, but was pushed away by Qi Zhaoyi again, the man was almost pushed to the ground, he finally stabilized his body, a look of embarrassment flashed across his face, and his tone was subconsciously high After a few minutes, he said, "You are really different now than before. At that time, you always said what you thought, and you had a very straightforward temper. How did you become like this now?"

"Yes, I'm a broken flower now! I'm not good enough for you at all, so get lost!"

"No..." The man knew he had said the wrong thing after he finished speaking. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and coaxed, "I didn't mean that just now, I just hope you can be happier and don't always suppress yourself like this."

Qi Zhaoyi's eyes were full of hatred, mania and even restlessness. She glared at the man fiercely and said, "You think I am willing? But you are locked up in this dark place every day, and you can't even go out. What do you do?" Know the pain in my heart?"

"Isn't there still me?"

"You? You think I don't know that your mother has arranged another marriage for you? Is it this year or next year? You really have a good plan. You are here with me, and you will be kind to your little wife later." Dear love, what do you think of me?" Qi Zhaoyi said without hesitation.

The tone was sharp and ruthless, piercing into the man's heart like a knife.

"Is that how you see me?"

"Is not it?"

The man lifted up the curtain, put on his boots, and walked around the house with his hands behind his back. His face was full of anger and irritability, and he seemed very depressed. He said, "I told you, the marriage has already been postponed. Three years later, within these three years... I will find a way to tell His Majesty, let you give me you, why can't you trust me?"

"Believe you, and then get stabbed from behind by you?" Qi Zhaoyi said in a desperate tone, "It has never happened in the Daqi Dynasty that the emperor would give his concubine to his subordinates, never, what you said It's just teasing me to play."

"Qingluan!"

"Don't call me that!" Qi Zhaoyi covered her ears, "Qingluan is dead long ago, and her Achuan is also dead long ago. Let's not see each other again."

(End of this chapter)