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

Chapter 94
Qingchen saw that although there were not many guards brought out by Xiao Jun this time, and those people were all dressed in ordinary people's clothes, but from their strong bodies, it can be seen that these people are definitely first-class martial arts masters , probably all carefully selected from the Royal Forest Army, each of them can stand up to ten.

Several women and servants came out to pick him up in the yard, Xiao Jun had a very easy-going attitude and asked, "Is everything ready?"

A person who looked like a butler at the head replied: "If you go back to the emperor, everything is ready." Qingchen looked closely at the person who spoke, but it turned out to be Li An, the housekeeper of the palace. students, do not know.

Confused in her heart, she followed the emperor into the inner courtyard. Xiao Jun took her hand and said, "I know you feel aggrieved in your heart. You don't even have a wedding when you get married, so you've always been brooding about it, right?"

Even if what he said is right, this is indeed a lifetime regret in Qingchen's heart, but hearing the emperor say it so bluntly, his heart still thumped, and his face suddenly turned pale, "I dare not feel wronged by serving the emperor, my concubine Coming from a lowly family background, the emperor has repeatedly rewarded and conferred titles, which is already a great blessing for concubines, and concubines dare not think about anything else."

Xiao Jun stopped, turned around and looked at her with a smile, "Don't dare, what are you afraid of? Even if you say that you have a humble background and are grateful to me, but you never think so in your heart Yes. You don’t want to serve a husband with other women, because you disdain it, even if I am the emperor. If you really have to choose, maybe you would rather choose a trafficker than me.”

Before he finished speaking, Qing Chen knelt down anxiously, and Yun Lan hurriedly followed behind her, she didn't understand why the emperor said that, but just looked at Qing Chen anxiously and worriedly.

Even though the weather was mild and warm in spring, Qingchen still felt chilly all over his body, a layer of cold sweat drenched his little clothes from his back, and it was very uncomfortable to stick to his body due to the coolness.She always felt that she didn't have much contact with the emperor, that he didn't understand her, and didn't need to understand her, but now she suddenly felt that he had already seen clearly what she was thinking.

"Your majesty, concubines are not arrogant people. Concubines can't afford what your majesty says. If your majesty says this, you are going to kill concubines." Even if what he said was true, she still couldn't admit it, otherwise she would definitely be hurt in the future. Buried a big hidden danger.

The emperor didn't seem to care what her real thoughts were, and he didn't seem to be angry either. He stretched out his hand to help her, the wide sleeves of his white clothes drooped, and the icy coldness swept across her cheeks. See through to the heart.

"Your majesty, my concubine..." She was terrified and wanted to explain something, but was interrupted by the emperor: "Okay, I don't want to wrong you, I will give you what I can, even if it is to make up for your heart." It's a pity." After the emperor finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving Qingchen standing there in a daze, she just couldn't figure out why he knew her thoughts so well?
The housekeeper sent a woman to lead them into a small courtyard. After she inquired, she found out that this was another courtyard that Xiao Jun used when she was a prince. Not long after, two other women brought them in. Dahong's phoenix crown was dressed in joy, Qingchen asked in surprise: "What is this for?"

One of the women said with a smile: "The young master is blessed. The emperor said that he would host a wedding for the young master. Everything is ready, and now I have to wait for the little master to take a bath and change clothes, waiting for the auspicious time to pay homage."

(End of this chapter)