after losing heart

Chapter 82 [096] Bad Mood

Perhaps it is because the front of Weiyang Palace is the most spacious, and the stage is also set up outside Weiyang Palace.

Because the weather is getting hotter, so this time the auditorium is located in a huge gazebo.

The gazebo is full of people, the queen sits in the middle of the front, the concubines of the various palaces are on the left and right, and the princes and female relatives of the palaces are behind.

Qian Cheng sat in a side seat, Xilingxue was on the left, and Su Mochen was not there.

I heard that he was announced by the emperor to discuss matters in the palace early in the morning, but the discussion has not yet finished!

The Tsing Yi Huadan on the stage had already started singing, and there were bursts of cheers and applause from time to time in the pavilion.

Qiancheng didn't listen to a word.

While she was eating the food in front of her, she was thinking about the child in her belly, and she looked around from time to time, why didn't he come?
Can't help but think of the Taoist's words again, what a girl wants to give up but can she really give up?
In fact, if she insisted on having the child in her belly, she could leave secretly, leave the Fourth Prince's Mansion, leave Su Mochen, and give birth to the child by herself.

However, she really couldn't give up.

After not seeing him for a while, she had already started thinking about him.

After the song on the stage, everyone had a rest, and suddenly there was laughter and laughter. Qiancheng sat there alone, continuing to eat in silence.

It's really different after having a child. She can't control her mouth no matter what she eats.

Maybe everyone knew about the fact that the imperial decree made her a slave and a maidservant last time, but no one came to strike up a conversation with her, but Xilingxue was surrounded by many people, and they had a very happy conversation.

She didn't take it seriously either, she bent her lips and smiled, got up and walked out of the gazebo.

She has long been used to being alone.

When another song started, Xi Lingxue turned around and realized that there was no one around her.

"Third brother, have you seen Qiancheng?"

Su Mofeng sat on Xilingxue's left, with an empty seat in the middle, which originally belonged to Su Mochen.

Su Mofeng froze for a moment, then shook his head.

He was in a row with them, separated from Qiancheng by the Xiling Snow, which almost blocked most of his line of sight. Even though he wanted to see him very much, he didn't dare to make it too obvious. In fact, his heart was always there, why did he Just in a daze, the person disappeared?

"Hey, Qiancheng doesn't know how to do it? He looked worried when he came here today. Look, he left without saying goodbye. What will the empress think of our Fourth Palace later? She will say that our Fourth Palace has no rules..."

Xilingxue complained softly, before she could finish speaking, Su Mofeng had already got up, "Fourth sister, third brother excuse me for a while..."

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Qiancheng walked slowly along the palace road, lowering her head to think about her thoughts. When a gust of wind blew over, she came back to her senses, only to realize that she had already arrived in the back garden.

I couldn't help but think again, that day, among the flowers, there was Su Mochen and a court lady, and he fondly brushed her broken hair behind her ears.

In the past, he also doted on Tong Suqing, but he absolutely never felt that way to Tong Suqing that day.

It made her feel that that person must be the woman he fell in love with.

who can that be?

Confused, not knowing what was going on in her mind, she turned around the flower path again, and she walked to the front of Yiwangbihu.

The lake water is clear and blue, as calm as a mirror, only occasionally a breeze blows by, bringing up small ripples and floating towards the side.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of a poem.

The green mountains are not old at first, but their heads are snowy; the green waters are worry-free, and their faces are wrinkled by the wind.

There is no worry at all, but the face is wrinkled by the wind?

Bending down, she picked up a small stone on the ground and threw it towards the center of the lake.

With a soft "plop", layer after layer of ripples swayed, shattering a pool of golden sunlight.

She tossed another one.

Tossed another...

After the fast and many stones fell, the lake water rippled continuously and the water sounded again and again, finally ruining the calm of the lake.

She actually had the slightest pleasure.

He picked up another handful of stones and was about to throw them again, but his raised wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone.

"not in a good mood?"

The man's warm and deep voice rang in his ears.

She was startled and turned around.

It was Su Mofeng.

I saw him dressed in white, with a jade belt around his waist, with a handsome figure, indescribably handsome and elegant, and a pair of jet-black eyes were falling on her face without blinking, probing and pleading.

The four eyes met, Qiancheng's heart trembled, he quickly looked away, and said bitterly: "Is the show over? Why did the third master come out?"

"you have not answer my question yet!"

"What?" Qiancheng's eyes flickered slightly, he pulled back his wrist, and muttered guiltily.

"Are you in a bad mood?"

"no!"

Without even thinking about it, Qiancheng blurted out, yes, it was shouting!
After seeing Su Mofeng's slightly astonished expression, she realized that she had a sense of lack of money here, and smiled sarcastically, "Really not, I just don't like watching theaters and feel too bored, so come out for a walk!"

"You can't lie to me!"

Su Mofeng shook his head slightly.

In fact, he also wanted to say that she couldn't fool him once, he could understand everything with just one look, and now, she couldn't fool him either.

However, he never said it out.

"If I say no, there will be no. If the third master doesn't believe it, there is nothing he can do!"

Qiancheng was already depressed, but when he met such a persistent man again, his tone inevitably became a little stiff.

Su Mofeng froze, looked at her for a long time, then sighed softly, turned his eyes to look at the lake, and did not make a sound.

Qiancheng felt that he was going too far, pursed his lips, and rubbed his arm against him: "Hey, you won't be angry, right? I..."

"I just don't want to see you unhappy, I just hope you have something to tell, and I can help you share it!"

The man turned his head and looked at her with sticky eyes and a firm tone.

Qiancheng was startled, stunned for a moment, looked away, and threw a stone in his hand into the lake again.

Looking at the circles of phosphorescent water waves, she said after a long time, "Thank you, Mr. San, but I'm really fine!"

In this world, not everyone and not everything can be shared.

For example, this thing about her now.

No one can help her!Except that person.

"Third Master, if there's nothing else, I'll go back first. It's not good for the Empress to see me leaving the banquet without permission."

Patting the dust off his hands, Qiancheng smiled at Su Mofeng, turned around and left.

Maybe she turned too fast, Qiancheng didn't even have time to look at her feet, when she suddenly realized that there was something under her feet, she couldn't stop walking up, her feet slipped, her body suddenly lost her balance, her whole body stared at her. Jump forward.

Su Mofeng didn't think so either. By the time he reacted and flew up, it was already too late.

She fell straight to the ground, a bag of something came out of her sleeve, flung far away, and scattered.

"Ah~" Qiancheng's expression changed.

"Are you alright?" Su Mofeng helped her up, seeing her eyes staring blankly in the distance, he also turned his eyes to follow her gaze.

A khaki paper bag has been scattered, and the dark brown herbs inside are scattered all over the ground, including saffron, musk, curcuma...

Su Mofeng's heart stopped beating!
If it is an ordinary person, he may not know the usefulness of these things, but he is a person who knows the art of Tongqi Huang, so how could he not know?
Every taste is a powerful medicine for abortion!
"Why do you have this thing on your body?" He lowered his eyes and looked at Qiancheng.

"I..." Qiancheng didn't know what to say for a moment, straightened his robe, rubbed his knees, and his heart was frantic.

In fact, the sand and mud by the lake are soft, she didn't fall badly, it's just...

Let's pretend to be hurt and distract this man.

She frowned, pretending to be in pain, and wanted to jump to the medicine bag to pick it up, but before she even jumped a step, she was grabbed by the man vigorously.

"Say! Why do you have this thing on your body?"

His voice was colder than ever before, and his big hands squeezed her arm regardless of her pain.

"I, I..." Qiancheng was a little afraid of him like this.

Maybe it's scary when a gentle person gets angry?But, she didn't understand why he was angry?
"Is it for your own use? Or for someone else?"

(End of this chapter)