first queen

Chapter 25

Seeing that she likes to eat with others, that's why she was sent over as compensation for making her angry, and even though he knew she was using his weakness of cleanliness to scold him at the dinner table, he didn't fight back, did he?Why hasn't she come to sleep or make pastries for three days?After being angry for three days, it should be over anyway, Shura decided to call Suifeng to sleep in order to stop his insomnia.

"Return to the Holy Majesty, the First Empress said that she is not feeling well these few days, and you don't want to see her."

Seven days later, Shura called again.

"Return to the Holy Majesty, the First Empress said that she has fallen asleep." Asleep, you can still talk.

Shura went to Chaoyang Hall by himself, and after entering, he saw her sitting cross-legged on the ground with a book in her hand, and there were many scattered around.Not only read it carefully, but also make excerpts from time to time. When encountering something that I don’t understand, I will frown and think deeply, and when I figure it out, my eyes will smile into crescent moons. But sometimes I will scratch my head and draw a line on the book.It was as if there was only that book in her world, and everything around her didn't exist.

Unwilling to be left out, Shura blocked the light, turned around holding the book in the wind, and continued to read.Blocking again, turning again; blocking again, Suifeng finally realized that the flickering light was caused by human factors.Yaxiayana would knock on the door before coming in, and there was only one person who was so rude, but Sui Feng cautiously rolled up her sleeves and looked up.The person who was disturbed was not angry, and he, the disturber, still had a cold face.

"Since you haven't slept, let's go to Fenghua Palace to sleep." Shura magnanimously no longer cared about her crime of lying before.

Sui Feng put down the book, got up and replied coldly: "Yes, Your Majesty."

"Why do you call me that?" The word "Holy Majesty" felt strange coming out of her mouth, and it sounded harsh.

"You are. Are you not happy that I am already correcting my mistakes?" But there was nothing flattering in his tone.

Not happy at all. In the past, when she flattered her, her expression would be very lively and funny, unlike the stiff and stone-like face now.

"Allow you to call me by my name."

How dare you. "Your name is too long to remember."

Liar, who yelled at him by the collar after only listening to it three days ago.Shura's tone also cooled down: "If you can't remember, you have to remember."

"Yes."

It turned out that I was still angry. "Let's go."

"Yes. Saint" was stared away by Shura.

Suifeng followed behind Shura like a little daughter-in-law, loosening his frame from time to time, and after a while, he was so tired that his bones ached.

Seeing her funny appearance, Shura secretly rejoiced in his heart: I was not born to be a slave, why pretend to be a slave.Let's see how long you can hold it?
When he arrived at Fenghua Palace, Suifeng climbed onto the bed without waiting for him to speak, rolled it up, and lay straight on the bed like a caterpillar that had just died.No longer falling asleep bent, no longer holding his arm.

Looking at the empty arm, the caterpillar was already by his side, but Shura always felt that something was missing.

Under the plane tree
The boy said nervously: "I like you."

The girl was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and replied: "I like you too."

The boy happily grabbed the girl's hand, "Really?"

The girl shyly looked at the four hands clasped together, nodded slightly, remembering what her aunt had said.The girl raised her head firmly, looked him in the eyes and said seriously: "My grandfather is marrying a concubine outside, and my grandmother will tear him apart after she finds out."

The boy let go of one hand.

"My great uncle was unfaithful to my great aunt, and my great aunt cut him four times when she found out."

The boy let go of his other hand.

"My dad cheated on me when I was ten years old, and my mom killed him when she found out."

The boy started to back away.

"If you are in the future"

The boy ran away, leaving the girl alone to finish the rest of the sentence in the air.

Waking up with the wind, how could I dream of the past.

The boyfriend of her first love who had been in secret for a long time confessed to her, but she frightened him away with her family history. Her first love ended at the beginning.She has only met one person who likes each other and can carry her family history. After hearing this, the man laughed and said: "Even if I cheat in the future, the wind that cherishes life so much will beat me up at most." She is thankful for herself Can find someone who understands her so well, but unfortunately that man was born a Duan Zhengchun, fell in love with three women at the same time, even if she was his favorite among the three, this was unacceptable to her.

Although emotionally, she and her aunt will not be as radical as other family members, but they have mental cleanliness.You don't need to ask about the past tense and future tense of the other party, but the present tense must be unique. There is no habit of sharing with others or being shared by others, which makes her feel dirty.So when she knew everything, she beat him as hard as he wished.

When he got out of the quilt, Shura's exquisite sleeping face was imprinted in his eyes, he sighed with the wind, got in again, and continued to sleep.

Shura soon realized that she didn't look like she was angry.If he doesn't look for her, she will never come to her door automatically like before.Occasionally meet him on the road, she will run away as soon as she can, and when she can't, she will pretend to be stupid and say that she didn't recognize him.When we were together, she didn't take the initiative to talk, and she no longer chattered non-stop like before, only answering a question, and it was either "yes" or "um".If it is said that she has changed, but she only changed with him, and she is still the same as before with other people, without any distinction of superiority or inferiority, and they often laugh and fight together.

The fastest way to know the answer is to ask her directly.Therefore, when Shura got up to go to bed this morning, he deliberately woke her up.Forced to wake up early in the morning, she is always confused and answers whatever she asks.

The caterpillar got out of the quilt in confusion, and complained: "Shura, don't make noise, let me continue to sleep." The sleepy eyes blinked and blinked, trying hard to see him clearly, but couldn't resist the call of the sleepy god.

Hehe, she hasn't called him Shura for a long time, and just two words can wipe away the depression he has accumulated for a long time.When I came back to my senses, I found that the caterpillar had fallen asleep on the pillow.

I wanted to wake her up again, but seeing her sweet sleeping face, I finally couldn't bear to disturb her anymore.

Forget it, since she has already recovered, let her continue to sleep.Shura went to court early in a happy mood.

After the morning court, the dull mood returned, and she never recovered.like now.

"I called you here to enjoy the flowers, not to drink tea and read a book." Shura was unhappy seeing her now, as if his value was not as good as a book or a cup of tea.

I'm still approving documents, and I have little time, so don't waste it on her.Put down the book with the wind, turn [-] degrees, and yawn at the unknown flowers.

He actually listened to the villain's words and believed that women like flowers.Leave the comfortable imperial study room unused, bring her here to blow the cold air.

"What do you like?" Shura asked.

Before Suifeng could answer, another voice came out of his mind: Why do you want to know what she likes?
Even though I trapped her by my side, I want her to have fun even as a prisoner.

Why do you want her to be happy?

How am I happy?

why are you happy

Why do you have so many why?She is my first queen, shouldn't I want to make her happy?
You admit that she is your first queen.

Admit it. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)