The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 261 She is not fooled
After finishing her meal, Su Qingqing was given a small cup of tea soup to help digestion by Madam Zhang, and then she was allowed to go out for a walk.

She was holding goat milk cake in her arms, holding Qi Huai with her right hand, and the group walked on the bluestone road, looking very warm.

In the yard in winter, the fallen leaves are withered, leaving only bare branches, and those dead trees that have turned black. Occasionally, a few dead leaves fall with the wind, but they are decorated with ribbons, which will not look too deserted. Added a bit of anger.

Su Qingqing didn't ask about Concubine Liang and Lin Zhaoyi's situation, but felt that Qi Huai was too leisurely today.

I heard that Qi Huai went to Yucui Palace several times yesterday, but was stopped by the Queen Mother's people.

Today, she accompanied her for a walk in the snow, she really wanted to ask Qi Huai: Don't you need to visit Lin Zhaoyi?

But in the end did not speak.

This person seems to hate her talking about other concubines, Su Qingqing is also a fox who can wink, so naturally she would not foolishly mention other concubines.

Passing by the swing frame, Qi Huai stopped suddenly, and pulled Su gently towards the swing frame.

Thinking of what happened that night, Su Qingqing felt lingering fear and didn't want to sit on the swing with him.

The two walked to the swing frame.

The swing was cleaned spotlessly by the palace staff. Even though it just snowed last night, it was still exceptionally clean, without any snow falling.

"Does my concubine want to sit on the swing? I push you."

Qi Huai was too kind, Su Qingwei became vigilant instead, took a few steps on his hind legs, and shook his head hurriedly, "I just ate my fill, and this concubine doesn't want to sit down."

Su Weiqing doesn't believe him, this guy must be trying to trick her, so she won't be fooled.

Seeing this, Qi Huai smiled and said, "Okay, since Aifei doesn't want to sit down, then let's go."

Su nodded hurriedly.

Qi Huai led Su Qingqing to walk on the cobblestone path, his warm palm wrapped Su Qingqing's slender fingers, both of them remained silent, neither of them spoke first.

Su gently lowered his head to tease the goat milk cake.

After walking a certain distance, Qi Huai finally couldn't help breaking the silence: "My concubine, I will hold the goat milk cake for you."

The goat milk cake looks chubby, but it's actually not heavy. Su Qingqing can hug it with one hand, but Qi Huai wants to help, and Su Qingqing can't refuse.

Pass him the goat milk cake.

Qi Huai took the goat milk cake, and seeing him holding the goat milk cake firmly, Su gently looked away.

One fox and one person actually had nothing to talk about, even though Su Qingwei racked her brains, she didn't know how to find a topic, so she simply shut up in the end, as if concentrating on admiring the winter scenery.

Qi Huai looked at her side face and said with a smile: "Why is Aifei so quiet today?"

Su gently heard the words, and raised his eyes to look at Qi Huai.

Instead of being quiet, she didn't know what to say.

Qi Huai seemed to have noticed her gaze, and turned his head to meet her eyes, with a doting smile in his eyes: "What's the matter?"

Su shook his head lightly, and found an excuse: "I'm afraid that if I speak, it will disturb Your Majesty's interest in enjoying the snow."

Qi Huai sighed helplessly as he was still admiring the snow when there was nothing in front of him. He didn't know why the little man's imagination was so good.

Just follow her words: "It doesn't matter."

Qi Huai held Su Qingqing's little hand tightly.

Su Qingqing had no choice but to pick up the topic at will: "The snow scene in the Qifu Temple is very beautiful. I heard that many literati and inkmen came here to recite poems and compose Fu on the top of the snow-capped mountain. The concubine went to see it. It really is so."

Of course Qi Huai knew about this, he asked someone to draw Su Qingqing's appearance at that time.

(End of this chapter)