Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 717 The pit is 134 meters deep, the romantic embrace
Chapter 717 The Merry Hug at a Pit Deep 134 Meters (5)
She didn't know how long she had been standing, watching Song Xi silently, seeing him frowning, seeing him getting angry, seeing him smashing the table, watching him pulling his hair... Such Song Xi didn't look like a lot of emperors, but he seemed to be for a An infatuated man who is crazy about women, no matter who looks at it, he will feel distressed.
Unfortunately, he wasn't for her.
Xie Qingshan has become a queen, but she has always been able to see and hear.
What happened today, she soon received the news.So, when her husband and son-in-law were grieving for another woman, she cooked a pot of sweet soup to dispel the fire herself.Then the soup was stewed and brought to the door of his bedroom, but she couldn't pass the threshold no matter what.
As a queen, she is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she has the most noble status of a woman in the world.
But every time she dreams back in the middle of the night, she feels that she is in a fire pit, and there are flames burning her heart and lungs.
"Empress Empress..." Li Shun came to turn on the light, and was shocked when he found the woman in the shadow outside the door, and hurriedly greeted her.
It's four o'clock, and not only the emperor, but also the empress... and of course, his unlucky eunuch, who don't sleep.
"Your Majesty, is this... soup for Your Majesty?" Li Shun said, cleared his throat again, and turned around to report, "Your Majesty, the Queen's Majesty brought the soup, would you like to have a bite while it's hot?"
Song Xi raised his head and glanced at him, seeming impatient.
Li Shun curled his lips, feeling that he was too boring as a eunuch.
With a helpless sigh, he bowed to Xie Qingshan and said: "Mother, it's late at night, please go back..."
"Bring it in!" Song Xi interrupted him, rubbing his forehead and looking at Xie Qingshan.
Xie Qingshan was stunned, stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and walked in with his lips pursed as if he was being amnesty, put the soup on his desk, silently, smelling the faint fragrance of him, Think about going over to get a shawl for him again.
"Your Majesty has been exhausted these days, so you must not be wronged. Let's read the scriptures tomorrow..."
It was raining outside, her clothes were a little wet, and her fingers were cold.Song Xi touched her fingertips, frowned slightly, took off the clothes she had draped over her shoulders, and handed them back to her, "The empress is wearing this, go back and rest earlier."
Gripping his clothes tightly, Xie Qingshan was slightly taken aback, yet again pleasantly surprised.
When she spoke again, her voice was full of tenderness and comfort: "The concubine is fine, but it is Your Majesty..."
Seeing that Song Xi's eyes were filled with displeasure again, she quickly stopped, picked up the sweet soup and changed the subject, "When Your Majesty drinks this bowl of soup, I will return. Your Majesty, look at the concubine cooking soup late at night." For the sake of it, you will use up a little, right?"
Song Xi's face darkened slightly.
But after pondering for a moment, he did not reject Xie Qingshan's kindness.
As the soup entered his throat, it felt a little warm, and even his voice added a bit of warmth.
"Qing Shan, do you know what love is?"
Xie Qingshan looked at him blankly, confused, "Your Majesty...you mean?"
Song Xi sighed, "Do you love me?"
The corners of Xie Qingshan's lips curved slightly, his cheeks were shy, and his eyelids drooped slightly, "The concubine is His Majesty's wife, so naturally she loves His Majesty. Moreover, in this life, she will only love His Majesty."
Song Xi's brows were furrowed tightly, his lips moved, as if he wanted to persuade her something, but he didn't seem to know how to say it.After rubbing his knuckles on the table a few times, he finally sighed, stood up slowly, and gave orders to Li Shun.
"Changing clothes for me—"
Xie Qingshan was immersed in his own fantasies, suddenly his style of painting changed, he was a little confused.
She grabbed the corner of Song Xi's clothes with her fingers, "It's so late, where is Your Majesty going?"
(End of this chapter)
She didn't know how long she had been standing, watching Song Xi silently, seeing him frowning, seeing him getting angry, seeing him smashing the table, watching him pulling his hair... Such Song Xi didn't look like a lot of emperors, but he seemed to be for a An infatuated man who is crazy about women, no matter who looks at it, he will feel distressed.
Unfortunately, he wasn't for her.
Xie Qingshan has become a queen, but she has always been able to see and hear.
What happened today, she soon received the news.So, when her husband and son-in-law were grieving for another woman, she cooked a pot of sweet soup to dispel the fire herself.Then the soup was stewed and brought to the door of his bedroom, but she couldn't pass the threshold no matter what.
As a queen, she is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and she has the most noble status of a woman in the world.
But every time she dreams back in the middle of the night, she feels that she is in a fire pit, and there are flames burning her heart and lungs.
"Empress Empress..." Li Shun came to turn on the light, and was shocked when he found the woman in the shadow outside the door, and hurriedly greeted her.
It's four o'clock, and not only the emperor, but also the empress... and of course, his unlucky eunuch, who don't sleep.
"Your Majesty, is this... soup for Your Majesty?" Li Shun said, cleared his throat again, and turned around to report, "Your Majesty, the Queen's Majesty brought the soup, would you like to have a bite while it's hot?"
Song Xi raised his head and glanced at him, seeming impatient.
Li Shun curled his lips, feeling that he was too boring as a eunuch.
With a helpless sigh, he bowed to Xie Qingshan and said: "Mother, it's late at night, please go back..."
"Bring it in!" Song Xi interrupted him, rubbing his forehead and looking at Xie Qingshan.
Xie Qingshan was stunned, stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses, and walked in with his lips pursed as if he was being amnesty, put the soup on his desk, silently, smelling the faint fragrance of him, Think about going over to get a shawl for him again.
"Your Majesty has been exhausted these days, so you must not be wronged. Let's read the scriptures tomorrow..."
It was raining outside, her clothes were a little wet, and her fingers were cold.Song Xi touched her fingertips, frowned slightly, took off the clothes she had draped over her shoulders, and handed them back to her, "The empress is wearing this, go back and rest earlier."
Gripping his clothes tightly, Xie Qingshan was slightly taken aback, yet again pleasantly surprised.
When she spoke again, her voice was full of tenderness and comfort: "The concubine is fine, but it is Your Majesty..."
Seeing that Song Xi's eyes were filled with displeasure again, she quickly stopped, picked up the sweet soup and changed the subject, "When Your Majesty drinks this bowl of soup, I will return. Your Majesty, look at the concubine cooking soup late at night." For the sake of it, you will use up a little, right?"
Song Xi's face darkened slightly.
But after pondering for a moment, he did not reject Xie Qingshan's kindness.
As the soup entered his throat, it felt a little warm, and even his voice added a bit of warmth.
"Qing Shan, do you know what love is?"
Xie Qingshan looked at him blankly, confused, "Your Majesty...you mean?"
Song Xi sighed, "Do you love me?"
The corners of Xie Qingshan's lips curved slightly, his cheeks were shy, and his eyelids drooped slightly, "The concubine is His Majesty's wife, so naturally she loves His Majesty. Moreover, in this life, she will only love His Majesty."
Song Xi's brows were furrowed tightly, his lips moved, as if he wanted to persuade her something, but he didn't seem to know how to say it.After rubbing his knuckles on the table a few times, he finally sighed, stood up slowly, and gave orders to Li Shun.
"Changing clothes for me—"
Xie Qingshan was immersed in his own fantasies, suddenly his style of painting changed, he was a little confused.
She grabbed the corner of Song Xi's clothes with her fingers, "It's so late, where is Your Majesty going?"
(End of this chapter)
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