The medical concubine never thinks of going out of the wall

Chapter 612 Little Seven
Then, think about how to get out.

Backing away from the bathing pool, she pulled a piece of the emperor's clothes to wrap her body, it was wet, and she was a bit sluggish.

She kept silent, looked at the emperor, and watched the changes.

There was a bit of pain in the emperor's eyes, and his long hair hung on his shoulders. He was 50 years old, but his body was full of muscles. Compared with Jin Wang and Xuan Wang's two white striped chickens, he was more attractive.

I'll go, what is she thinking.

Busily shaking her head, she continued to look at the emperor quietly, who was also looking at her for a moment: "I am old, but you are still the same as you were back then, Xiao Qi, I have dreamed of you from time to time all these years, I miss you very much."

Tang Nineteen remained silent.

"Are you unwilling to talk to me? I know that I have failed you. If you don't want to talk to me, I won't force you. As long as you don't leave, as long as you let me watch you."

Tang Nineteen had never seen his eagerness and sincerity.

She had always doubted whether the emperor had ever truly loved a woman.

Now, he is almost convinced that this woman named Xiaoqi lives in his heart, at least, he once lived there, and perhaps, he has never left now.

His cautiousness, his earnest pleading, who would have thought that this is the emperor who looks down on the world in front of people in the daytime.

Tang Nineteen was still sitting there, wrapped in clothes and not moving.

He didn't dare to approach, as if he was afraid that if he approached, he would scare her away.

He didn't approach, but just told his heart.

"Xiao Qi, is it a dream? If it is a dream, I would rather sleep forever and sink into this dream forever."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, don't leave me, okay?"

"Xiaoqi, after I won this world, I am not happy at all. I have many children. However, what I want most is the child in your stomach. Xiaoqi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The emperor's emotions suddenly became agitated, and the circles of his eyes were red.

Tang Nineteen panicked, how should he deal with it?

It is clear that the emperor once loved a woman named Xiao Qi deeply, and that woman may have been pregnant with the emperor's child. However, in the end, both the woman and the child may have been let down by the emperor.

As for whether it is dead or alive, it is hard to say.

She moved her lips, wanting to comfort her, but realized that she might say too much and be wrong now, so she kept silent and continued to watch the emperor perform alone: ​​I'm sorry, I love you.

"Xiao Qi, I regret it, I really regret it. I have been kind to Qin Feng these years, and I want to use this to compensate you, but every time I face Qin Feng, I will think of you, Xiao Qi, I just want to I want one of you, even if this country is here, I don’t have to, I just want one of you, do you know?”

Qin Feng, Qin Feng, Qin Feng.

Why is the name so familiar?

Oh, Tang Nineteen remembered, imperial concubine.

What's going on, it's complicated.

This Xiao Qi is probably related to the imperial concubine.

For so many years, the imperial concubine has stood firm, and the two of them, King Rui, have won the favor and crowned the harem alone. Could it be because of this little seven?

Tang Nineteen did not move.

The emperor's expression became more and more gloomy: "You really don't want to have another word with me? From the day I sent you to Hyuga, I knew that I lost you forever, Xiao Qi..."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Outside the door, Jiang Defu's voice came.

The emperor's first reaction was to look closely at Tang Nineteen, as if he was afraid that she would turn into nothing at any moment.

(End of this chapter)