The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 225
At this time, the palace people had already carried water into the door.

Qi Huai sat on the bed, half-closed his eyes, exuding a lazy charm.

The palace man lowered his head and poured water into the wooden barrel behind the screen. For a moment, the hall became smoky.

After pouring the water, the palace servant stood aside again, waiting for the master's order.

Through the screen and the curtain, the palace people only heard the emperor tell them to retreat.

The palace people didn't dare to say too much, they bowed respectfully and retreated.

Su gently heard the sound of footsteps going away outside, and then removed the quilt covering himself.

There are earth dragons in the room, it is warm, not cold at all, even a little hot, Su Weiqing only feels that his body is sticky, and he really needs to take a bath.

Qi Huai sat on the bed, took a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat off his body.

The clothes on his body were soaked in sweat and stuck to his body tightly, outlining his muscular chest and perfect abs.

Seeing him like this, Su Qingqing only felt an evil thought welling up in her heart.

I wanted to touch it, to try the feel, but I stretched out my paws, but I felt that it was not good, so I had to withdraw my hand embarrassingly.

Before taking it back, Qi Huai caught the paw halfway.

Qi Huai's eyes were as black as ink, with a hint of banter, "What does my concubine want to do?"

Being caught on the spot, Su Qingyuan only felt her face was hot, she wanted to break free, but Qi Huai held her hand tightly and did not let go at all.

"Chenqie. Chenqie wants to take a bath." Su Qingqing found a lame reason.

"Bath?" Qi Huai's voice was full of regret, pointing to his chest, "I thought you wanted to undress me."

Qi Huai's fingers caressed her cheeks, and there was an unusually hot light in his eyes, as if he wanted to burn Su gently to death.

Like a frightened little rabbit, Su Qingyuan quickly pushed Qi Huai away, jumped off the bed, and only said, "The concubine wants to take a bath."

Qi Huai laughed softly as he watched her fleeing back.

Su Qingqing quickly washed up behind the screen, and then slowly returned to the dormitory.

The palace man brought two buckets of water and another bucket was clean, Qi Huai didn't tease her any more, but just told her to rest early.

After a day's journey and another night of yelling, Su Qingqing was indeed a little tired, she nodded obediently, then lay back on the bed, and pulled up the quilt to cover her body.

Qi Huai went behind the screen and came out after a long, long time. Su Qingqing had already fallen asleep, she didn't know what she had dreamed, the corners of her mouth raised a slight curve, as if she was dreaming a sweet dream.

Seeing her smile, Qi Huai was distracted, walked over, kissed her on the forehead, and then lay down on the bed as well.

His movements are very gentle, as if caring for a rare treasure.

He took Su Qingqing into his arms, Su Qingqing's body froze, Qi Huai said something in her ear, and then patted her on the back.

Holding her tightly, Su groaned softly, his body also relaxed, and slowly fell asleep.

……

Today's New Year's Eve, the court rested for seven days, and Qi Huai didn't have to go to court early, but when Su woke up gently, Qi Huai had already left.

Su gently rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned, Qingxue pressed her in front of the vanity mirror, and combed her long hair.

She sat on the chair and let Qingxue manipulate her.

After combing, Qingxue put a gold inlaid jade buyao on her, and inserted pearl flowers for her, and everything was ready.

Su lightly looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help shaking his body.

The step shaker on the bun also shook a few times.

She was dressed too plainly in the Qifu Temple, and when she returned to the palace, she would wear gold and silver. It seemed that she was full of jewels, so beautiful.

(End of this chapter)