Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 62
Dixiu raised his hand, and the surrounding scene slowly changed, and the peach forest returned to its former appearance.

Qingwu's eyes were full of astonishment, such a skill, anyway, with Qingwu's current cultivation level, it is impossible to achieve this level.

Dixiu took Qingwu in his arms, took her to sit under a peach tree, Qingwu sat in his arms and his body was a little stiff.

She regrets it now, she shouldn't give in just for some food, besides, she bought those things!
Qing Wu wanted to get up, but Di Xiu tightened his hands around her waist: "What are you going to do?"

Qing Wu looked at Di Xiu: "I regret it, I don't want those things anymore, and I don't want you to hug me either!"

The usual casual smile disappeared from Dixiu's face, and his expression was a little cold: "You know what? I really hate people who backtrack. Those who have lied to me don't end well."

Qingwu couldn't help being a little scared by such an emperor, he tightened the candied haws in his hand, and Qingwu nestled in his arms obediently, not daring to move.

Only then did Dixiu get rid of the cold air all over his body, and with a smile on his face again, he stretched out his hand to hold Qingwu's head, and pressed her to his chest: "Don't be nervous, relax your body, or you will be very tired later .”

Qingwu's whole body tensed up, thinking for a while, why not use a moving cushion, so Qingwu completely relaxed, leaning lightly on Dixiu's body.

Picking up the bunch of candied haws and eating them, Dixiu rested his chin lightly on Qingwu's head, and lowered his eyes to look at the happy Qingwu.

Suddenly bowed her head, took a bite of the candied haws in Qingwu's hand, Qingwu stared at the candied haws in her hand, her little face collapsed instantly.

He raised his head and said in a voice full of accusations: "You, you, you! Smelly shameless! Me."

The rest of the words were not uttered, because Dixiu's eyes were a little scary.

"Don't talk, I want to sleep for a while."

After Dixiu finished speaking, he really closed his eyes.

Qingwu didn't speak any more, just lowered her head and thought: just wait for me!When my master comes back, I will let him clean you up! Definitely!
Qingwu has slept for so many days, and now she is not sleepy, she has finished eating the candied haws in her hand, and looks around aimlessly.

Leaning her head on Dixiu's body weakly, no, she can't waste any more time, she wants to practice!
After raising her spiritual consciousness back, she can go shopping in the world again, haha.

Three months later, the Dongyong Palace.

Qiulin walked towards Cheng'an Hall with a food box full of leftovers. Qiulin looked thinner, and her steps were a little anxious.

Pushing open the palace door, she was relieved to see the little prince lying there quietly without crying.

Putting down the food box, he took out a bowl of steaming goat milk, and then walked towards the little prince.

A few months passed, and the emperor seemed to have come out of the grief of losing his concubine, and he began to take care of the government day and night.

To the common people, he can really be regarded as a good emperor who is diligent and caring for the people, but to the little prince, he is not a good father.

The little prince is already four months old, but the number of times the emperor came to see him is very few, even the last time he came to see him was when he was [-] days old.

There was no banquet, no Zhou Zhou, and even he only came to Cheng'an Hall after being reminded by the eunuch beside him.

Without the emperor's favor, their lives are not even as good as those in the cold palace.

The people in the palace are all those who exalt the high and trample the low. Now that the Cheng'an Palace has lost power, it would be good if they didn't step on it.

Qiulin picked up the little prince, his little hands were a little cold, Qiulin put down the goat's milk, took the little prince's hand and breathed lightly.

He picked up the goat's milk that was put aside and fed it to the little prince. It's not that he didn't have wet nurses, but he didn't even drink the milk that those wet nurses could feed him.

So the queen also removed the nanny, and only fed a bowl of goat milk every day, but fortunately, the little prince can still drink goat milk.

Although the queen can't understand the people in Cheng'an Hall, she is not harsh on the little prince's food, and she is not stupid enough to mess with the little prince when the emperor entrusts the little prince to the queen's care.

For her, the loss outweighs the gain!
After the little prince finished drinking the goat milk, his hands and feet were not so cold anymore.

Xiaoju came in angrily from the outside, and began to complain as soon as she came in: "Auntie, you don't know, those people are really deceiving people too much, I went to claim our Cheng'an Temple, but they only gave me a pile of cinders !"

"How can those things be used!"

Now that it's winter, there is not much coal left in Cheng'an Palace from last year, and it can barely last another three or four days.

That's why she asked Xiaoju to collect the certificate today.

Qiulin clenched his fists: "Okay, Xiaoju, go and add some coal, I'll go and have a look."

Xiaoju nodded, "Yes."

Qiulin put the little prince down, and went to the House of Internal Affairs. If it was impossible, she would use some gold and silver, anyway, she couldn't let the little prince suffer from the cold.

When I arrived at the Ministry of Internal Affairs, I found the eunuch who was in charge of coal, and he still had that superior attitude.

Qiulin knew which was more important, so naturally he wouldn't argue with him. Fortunately, seeing her like this, the eunuch also found it boring, so he took the money and went to work.

"Yo~ Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that I was the person next to Concubine Zhao in the past, what? Now I have to trouble you for such a trivial matter."

Qiu Lin looked up, she was the maid beside the queen, she was always open-minded, if it wasn't for the queen as the backstage, if it wasn't for the queen growing up with her and having feelings for her, she would have died countless times.

But she is really loyal to the queen, and now that the Cheng'an Palace has lost its former glory, she will naturally not miss this opportunity to sneer.

After all, after Concubine Zhao was favored back then, who didn't know that the queen became a person who managed the harem.

It is false to say that the empress does not hate Concubine Zhao Gui, but she also had a son and a daughter under her knees in her early years. Originally, her relationship with the emperor was one of respect and respect.

Now that she has a child, she puts all her heart and soul on the child, and the emperor's favor is not that important anymore.

For her now, the loss of her child is her life!
Qiulin lowered her head and didn't argue with her. She heard these words and passed them.

Seeing that Qiulin didn't answer, Bichun was even more proud: "Why don't you talk, weren't you very good before?"

"In the past, your coquettish master didn't know what kind of sorcery he used to captivate the emperor, but now he finally created retribution. It would be a miserable death."

Qiu Lin's clenched hands turned white. She gritted her teeth, tried to control herself, kept thinking about the little prince, and then stopped the urge to slap her.

Not long after, the little eunuch came over with a basket of coal.

Seeing Bichun, he saluted respectfully and flatteringly said: "Aunt Bichun, why are you here when you have time?"

"I'm here to fetch coal, alas! It's getting colder and colder these days." Bichun glanced at the things the little eunuch was holding in his hand, and then said calmly.

"Aunt Bichun came just in time. I just took it out, so you can use it."

(End of this chapter)