The emperor plays a rogue: a cute little gambling concubine

Chapter 311
Back in the palace, the little girl saw Sun Xiaoxi with red eyes. She opened her round eyes with curiosity, "Why are you crying?"

After two months of getting along, although Lian Jingxi didn't hate Sun Xiaoxi so much in her heart, but because of Sun Xiaoxi's funny personality, she didn't regard Sun Xiaoxi as her mother and elder. The way of getting along is more like friends.

Sun Xiaoxi sniffed, this is the sequelae of crying for a long time, the little girl sat down next to her, and she sought comfort, "I am sad, please comfort me baby." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to Jingxi.

Jing Xi shook her head very maturely, "I just saw that Father has hugged you."

The implication is very clear, now that she has her father's loving hug, there is no need for her to sell her appearance to please her.

"Your father has hugged me, but I'm still very sad. I need you to comfort my sadness." Sun Xiaoxi persisted.

Lian Jingxi shook her head with a speechless expression. She was so numb that she couldn't help it. She stretched out two fleshy arms, hugged her twice meaningfully, then let go of her hands and continued to eat snacks.

Sun Xiaoxi was amused by her daughter, and burst out laughing with a puff.

Seeing that she finally smiled, Lian Jing felt relieved and reached out to wrap her shoulders into his arms.

"Finally recovered?"

Leaning on his strong chest, Sun Xiaoxi nodded again, "Yeah."

"Oh, hugged again, hugged together again." Seeing her parents hugged again, Lian Jingxi raised her hand to cover her eyes and began to mutter.

Sun Xiaoxi pushed Lian Jing away. In front of his daughter, what exactly does he want to do?
It was night, and Prince Lian's mansion was quiet. Sarah was embroidering in the room. She, who had always been attentive, was distracted all the time tonight, not for anything else, but for that affectionate hug from Lian Zichen this afternoon.

"My lord, you... let me go."

"How can this king let you go? Once you let go, you will definitely hide in a corner and think wildly."

Sarah finally broke free from his embrace and turned to face him with a hesitant expression on her expression.

"Ask what you want to ask, don't make random guesses." Lian Zichen wrapped his arms around her waist, lowered his head to meet her brown eyes, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, adding a lot of tenderness to his handsome face. color.

"My lord, do you... like me?" What he means now is that he likes her, so he wants to keep her?

Lian Zichen's eyes darkened, he shook his head, "I don't know."

The corners of Sarah's mouth turned up, and she gave a wry smile. Sure enough, she was really too foolish and confident.

Seeing the disappointment on her face, Lian Zichen clasped her shoulders and explained carefully, "Although I don't know if I like you, I rely on the feeling of being with you. Gentleness, your tolerance, these are things Sun Xiaoxi can't give me."

The big hand slowly slipped down from her shoulder, and he took her hand and held it tightly, "Are you willing to trust me? Give me some time and let me figure out my feelings for you. For a while, don't hide or hide, okay?"

Sara raised her face and met his brown-black deep and serious eyes. She seemed to be sucked in by his eyes. Unknowingly, she nodded and said yes.

"Hiss." Everything came back to reality. Veteran hands used to fiddling with needles and threads would sometimes be pricked by needles. Sarah put her fingers on her mouth and sucked blood. The pain was not so painful, and she put her fingers down.

The door was opened with a squeak, and Wenling closed the door with the tray in one hand, and Sarah felt strange.

"Wenling, it's so late, why don't you go to rest?"

"The servant just wanted to go back to the room to rest, and the prince asked the servant to bring this red date cake to you, the princess." Wenling put the tray on the table, "But the princess, since when did the prince know that you like sweets?"

Sara was stunned for a while, thinking about it, she didn't know when he started paying attention to her.

A warm current poured into her chest, and the corners of Sarah's mouth slowly curved into a sweet arc.

"Although the lord has been very kind to you wangfei these days, the slave always feels that you should not get too close to him, wangfei."

"why?"

"Why else? The person the prince likes is Concubine Xiao. The entire palace knows about it. Steward Chen also said that he has never seen the prince treat that woman so well, and Concubine Xiao is an exception." Wen Ling Walking in front of Sara, "Princess, I don't want you to be hurt, and I don't even want you to be a substitute for Concubine Xiao."

Sarah hooked her lips, her smile had changed from sweet to forced.

That's right, how could she be blinded by the momentary sweet talk, she clearly knows who the prince likes, if she continues to sink deeper and deeper and cannot extricate herself, and the prince pushes her away mercilessly, she should what to do?
"Princess?" Wen Ling stretched out her hand and shook it in front of Sarah.

Sara came back to look at her, "What's wrong?"

"My servant asks you, do you still want to eat this jujube cake?"

"I have no appetite, you can eat it."

Wenling nodded, picked up the jujube cake, opened the door and walked out.

The sound of closing the door sounded, and Sara felt a little regretful. She had clearly promised the prince to give him a chance, so how could she start to doubt him again just because of Wenling's few words?
The contradictory heart made Sarah's head ache. She put down the embroidery in her hand and stood up from the couch.

Feeling dizzy for a while, she hurriedly supported the collapsed handrail and shook her head slightly, the feeling of dizziness was still there.

What's up with her?Obviously she was fine just now, she carefully supported the things in the room and walked to the bed, pulled the quilt, and quickly lay down to rest.

Ever since she was a child, the thing she feared the most was getting sick, because when you were sick, no one would take care of you, and no one would care about you. It felt so lonely and helpless to be the only one from when you got sick to when you recovered.

The sky was slightly bright, and Wenling knocked on the door. Sarah heard it, but her body was very heavy. She didn't want to wake up, and she couldn't wake up.

After that, Wenling's voice disappeared, and Sarah fell into sleep again.

Wenling turned around with the water tray in her hand, just in time to run into Lian Zichen who was about to go out for the morning morning but walked around on purpose.

"My lord." She called out respectfully.

Lian Zichen nodded slightly, but turned his eyes to Sara's door, "Princess, is she still awake?"

"Returning to the prince, yes."

Lian Zichen looked at Sarah's door thoughtfully, and thought to himself: She usually wakes up before dawn, but today she still hasn't woken up after he left?Are you sick?
"Good life to take care of your concubine. If she feels unwell, please tell me." Lian Zichen left as soon as the words were finished.

Wen Ling is still at a loss, is this prince really kind or just pretending?

Shaking her head, she didn't think much, and left with the basin in hand.

Sarah slept until noon, she sat up from the bed in a daze, there was another knock on the door outside, and Wenling yelled loudly.

"Princess, are you okay? If you don't answer the door, the servants broke in!" Wen Ling really broke in after speaking.

Sara had just woken up, and her vision was hazy. When she saw Wenling, she smiled foolishly, "Good morning, Wenling."

Wenling strode up to Sara, reached out and touched her forehead, but she didn't have any fever, she told her very seriously and solemnly, "Princess, it's already noon, it's getting late."

"What?!" Sarah woke up instantly, "Noon?!"

She actually slept for so long.

"Princess, get up quickly, the prince is already waiting for you in the dining room."

Hearing this, Sara got up quickly, washed and dressed quickly, and then went out to the dining room.

Lian Zichen was originally talking to Butler Chen, but when he saw Sarah approaching, he waved his hand at the butler, signaling him to step back first.

Sarah's gaze followed Steward Chen who was going out, Lian Zichen stood up from the chair and waited for her to come in.

"Sara, did you sleep well this time?" Lian Zichen asked her with a smile, with a friendly face.

"I'm sorry, I...I'm a little tired today." Sara thought that Lian Zichen was going to blame herself, and wanted to explain to him, but she couldn't find a good enough reason.

Lian Zichen shook his head, not intending to blame her at all, walked around behind her, put his big hand on her shoulder and pushed her to the dining table.

Sweet and sour fish, sweet and sour pork ribs, three-color steamed eggs, and chicken in soy sauce are some of her favorite dishes. Sara was stunned, swallowed, and cast her gaze on Lian Zichen.

"My lord...these..."

"These are all prepared for you by the king. Looking at the dishes you ordered yesterday on the first floor, you seem to prefer sweets."

Sarah stared at the dishes on the table with rounded eyes, her heart pounding and warm current merged together, it turned out that he had noticed everything.

Seeing her dumbfounded look, Lian Zichen frowned, walked up to her to show his presence, and lowered his head towards her.

"do not like?"

Sarah shook her head quickly, "I like it very much, but I didn't expect you to do so."

Can he do this to someone he doesn't like?

Then when he liked Sun Xiaoxi back then, how much did he do?
"You will never imagine what will happen in the future." Lian Zichen stretched out his hand to touch her face, his concubine really looks more and more beautiful, why didn't he notice it before?
He pushed her to the chair, and when she sat down, he sat down beside her.

"Okay, you're hungry too, eat quickly."

Sara smiled, picked up the chopsticks to pick up the food, and frowned as soon as the food was brought to her mouth.

Lian Zichen frowned following her when she saw her unkind expression, "What's wrong? Isn't it delicious?"

For some reason, she suddenly felt nauseous, obviously the food in front of her was her usual favorite.

Turning her face to face Lian Zichen's handsome face with great anticipation and nervousness, she gritted her teeth, opened her mouth and swallowed the soy sauce chicken.

"How?" Why is her face so ugly?Lian Zichen looked at her face worriedly.

"It's delicious." Sara forced herself to smile, and raised her fist to her mouth to suppress the nausea.

"Really delicious? Your expression tells me that this food is hard to swallow."

Sarah shook her head, feeling a regurgitation in her stomach, she pushed Lian Zichen who was in front of her, and strode towards the latrine.

Lian Zichen sensed something was wrong with her, and chased her out like an arrow.

Sara pushed open the door of the latrine and vomited out all the food and drink just now. The sound of vomiting was so harsh that Lian Zichen couldn't help frowning.

After finally vomiting out the contents of her stomach, Sara came out of the hut with a weak face, Lian Zichen leaned on the pillar and waited for her with a very deep expression.

Sara grabbed the hem of her skirt and didn't know how to explain her rudeness just now. In fact, she really didn't know why she vomited like this.

"Tell me, do you really like to eat those dishes?" She couldn't flatter him deliberately, could she?
"I'm sorry, my lord, you have carefully prepared for me, but I failed to live up to your wishes."

Lian Zichen stared at her deeply, her head was lower and lower under his gaze, he sighed heavily, and raised her chin again.

"I don't want to blame you, I'm just worried that you are forcing yourself. If you really don't like those dishes, you can just tell me. I can ask the cook to prepare other food."

Lian Zichen's tenderness and consideration moved Sara for a while. She thought that even if he didn't scold her, she would be disgusted by him for a while, but she didn't expect that he would put himself in her shoes.

Sara took Lian Zichen's hand and held it tightly, "My lord, thank you, thank you for forgiving my rudeness."

Lian Zichen looked at her with raised eyebrows, frowned, he stretched out his hand towards her, hugged her into his arms, and sighed softly: "How did this king abuse you before, to make you so afraid? "

(End of this chapter)