The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 156
Xiao Jun's eyes flickered for a moment, and she pressed her tightly to ask: "Do you care about my favor? Why did I lose my temper so much, but I didn't see any movement from you?" If it was Shu concubine or anyone else, He had already knelt outside the imperial study to plead guilty, but he waited for many days, but he didn't even see a shadow, which really made him very depressed.

Qingchen raised her eyes to look at the emperor's aggressive gaze, the corners of her mouth drooped slightly, and her eyes were already full of water. At this moment, she couldn't tell whether the grievance was true or false, "The concubine doesn't know how to provoke anger. After seeing the emperor, I dare not rush to admit my mistake. The emperor is angry, and the concubine is afraid that the emperor will hate the concubine even more when he sees the concubine. There will be no companions, and concubines don't want to be laughed at."

The last sentence contained a little emotion, and then she secretly glanced at him a little timidly, pouted and lowered her head, feeling a little uneasy in her heart, wondering if this would make him feel that she cared about him Yes, isn't he angry in the final analysis because he feels that she doesn't have him in her heart?
This kind of coquettish and jealous look made Xiao Jun a little bit uncontrollable, he leaned down and clamped her chin joyfully, met her gaze and asked: "Chen'er, you have my heart in your heart, right? "

Qingchen put his arms around his shoulders, leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the lips, "The emperor is the concubine's husband, how can the concubine not have the emperor in her heart? It's getting late, should the concubine serve the emperor to wash up?" said She lowered her eyes shyly, hiding the indescribable sadness, she didn't know that she was so good at acting.

Because of her words, Xiao Jun was in a good mood, and did not let her go, but took out a hairpin from the dowry, and helped her tie up her wet hair in a bun, "When I came in, I saw that the dinner was on the table. The table has not moved, have you eaten yet?"

Qingchen didn't have any appetite at the moment, so he just said, "I don't feel hungry."

"Then it's better to have some porridge." He got up and pulled her out, with a slightly teasing tone, "I will eat with you, and you will have the strength to serve me after eating."

After tossing and tossing for a day, she was really tired, so she washed up and waited for the emperor to sleep after casual dinner.

Late at night in the Autumn Lane Hall, Mrs. Qin took an exquisite sachet and stuffed it into the Polygonum vulgaris, with a little panic, he ordered: "Go and throw it away, and don't let people see it. Fortunately, I changed my clothes today and forgot about it." Wearing it, otherwise there are so many imperial doctors here today, I am afraid that I will not be able to escape no matter what."

Red Polygonum hurriedly stuffed the sachet into the sleeve, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, my lord, no one will find out anyway. It's just that I have worn this musk sachet for many days, so I don't know if it will affect my body." ?”

Qin Gui smiled wryly and shook his head, then sighed heavily, "The emperor doesn't think much of me anyway, how can there be a child without favor? The left and right are just the same."

Hong Liao saw that she was sad, after all, she was the master she was serving, she was not comfortable, and being a slave would not have a comfortable life, so she tried to persuade her again: "Master, if you have nothing to do, go to Yinfengxuan for a walk, the emperor originally It's not really annoying Zhen Wanyi, I flipped her brand again tonight, the young master can see the emperor more with her. Look at Li Meiren, Zhen Wanyi is so indifferent to her, isn't she the same? The one who has no face and skin in front of you? Although the emperor doesn't often ask her to sleep with her, the emperor has not forgotten her who is always in front of his eyes."

Qin Gui looked at the starlight on the table. It was already the end of April. At night, I still felt that the room was very cold. Maybe it was because my heart was too lonely. I was guarding such a dark room alone. The room, even herself, is cold, how can there be any warmth to warm this empty and cold room?
She lamented: "The emperor doesn't have me in his heart, seeing is nothing, why should I bother him?"

(End of this chapter)