The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 437 Uninvited
"No more, no more," she seemed to be unintentionally sweeping the chessboard with her wide sleeves, "No matter how I play, I will win, and I am ashamed to win."

Ling Juncheng held his forehead and smiled lowly: "Xixi is playing tricks."

"Why? If I can't win, I'll say I'm cheating. Is the emperor so petty?" She turned her face away and angrily stopped looking at him.

"Yes yes yes, it's because I'm petty," the man said with a spoiled face, "It's because I can't see winning every day, it's because I'm not good."

He got up and walked over to her and sat down next to her.

Raising a slender arm to embrace her into his arms: "I admit I was wrong, so don't be angry Xixi, huh?"

"I'm not as petty as you." Su Xi slipped into his arms and rubbed her black head against his chest, smiling.

Ling Juncheng reached out and pinched her pink face: "Skin!"

No matter the action or the tone of voice, they are all tender and tender.

This day passed quickly, Ling Juncheng didn't go anywhere, and stayed in Qingyue Palace all day.

This was the first time Su Xi saw him put down everything at hand and take a full day's rest.

He still left before dawn the next day, and when Su Xi woke up, he was no longer around him.

Even his position is gone.

With her messy hair on her back, she struggled to get out of bed.

When Mai Sui opened the door and came in, she was bending over to put on her shoes. Seeing that her master was being tossed hard enough, Mai Sui hurried over to grab the shoes from her hand and serve her to dress.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for half an hour, Su Xi finally felt relieved.

After breakfast, she ordered Maisui to go to Long Street to pick out some soft fabrics, intending to sew a few small clothes herself.

Sister Meng is about to give birth, and she has to prepare a meeting gift for her little nephew who is about to meet in advance.

After Maisui left, Su Xi sat behind the short table and took out a drawing paper to draw a few sample drawings.

Because she didn't know whether it was a boy or a girl, she drew several styles.

Not long after Maisui left, a court lady came to announce that Concubine Wen had arrived and was waiting in the front yard.

Now that everyone is here, Su Xi can only see her.

She ordered the maid to invite Concubine Wen to her bedroom.

Not long after, a figure entered the hall lightly.

Concubine Wen is still wearing a light yellow dress, it seems that she has a special love for this color system.

Every time Su Xi sees her, she always thinks of: pale yellow dress, fluffy hair.
Play frequently.

"I haven't seen you for a while, how is the imperial concubine?"

Concubine Wen gave a slight salute to Su Xi, delicious and elegant, as always.

Since Su Xi saw her for the first time, her demeanor has never changed.

Speaking of which, the Zhulou Pavilion where Concubine Wen lives is the closest to her Qingyue Palace, and this is the first time Concubine Wen has come to her palace.

A woman like her who thinks of herself as noble is not likely to take the initiative to make friends with anyone in her daily life.

She came today uninvited, I don't know why?
"Being banned by the emperor and not being able to go anywhere in this palace, of course it won't be good, it's so boring." Su Xi shook her head innocently, looking really aggrieved.

She greeted Concubine Wen to take her seat.

After Concubine Wen sat down, she slowly waved the fan in her hand.

"But with the emperor's favor, even if you are confined here for the rest of your life, the imperial concubine's heart should be sweet." She opened her lips meaningfully, and glanced at Su Xi with her downcast eyes, her eyes fixed on her snow-white neck, " Did the emperor torment the noble concubine a lot yesterday?"

(End of this chapter)