The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 268
Seeing her like this, he couldn't help laughing.

The little one is getting cuter and cuter.

Su breathed lightly and evenly, and slept soundly.

Qi Huai pampered Su Qingqing's head, then lowered his head and kissed her smooth and plump forehead.

Then he picked her up and placed her gently on the bed.

He lay down next to Su Qingqing, stretched out his hand to embrace her in his arms, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

They didn't take too many naps, and after about half an hour, the two woke up.

Qi Huai looked at her with burning eyes, and the two stared at each other. Su Weiwei was a little embarrassed, and couldn't help but look away, not looking at Qi Huai, only feeling that the atmosphere was weird.

Why is this guy always staring at her?

Su Qingyuan thought to herself, and couldn't help raising her eyes to peek at Qi Huai's reaction. Seeing that Qi Huai's gaze was still on her face, she felt even more embarrassed and couldn't help but blushed.

Su Weiwei felt her cheeks were a little hot, and wanted to turn around instead of looking at Qi Huai.

Seeing that Su Qingyuan was about to turn around, Qi Huai stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, "What's the matter, are you shy again?"

Hearing what Qi Huai said, Su Qingyuan had no choice but to turn her head around and look at Qi Huai embarrassedly.

Su Qingyuan's expression was too cute, her face was blushing, Qi Huai restrained her inner impulse, reached out to touch her cheek, and said in a warm voice: "Is there any arrangement later?"

"Yes, the Empress Dowager asked the concubine to go over and choose a few plays. She said she would pick a few plays and start singing tomorrow."

The Queen Mother has always loved to listen to operas. In previous years, the opera troupe would be invited to come over on the second day of the first lunar month, and they would not leave until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Su Qingqing pretended to invite him warmly, "Does the Emperor want to go together?"

He vaguely knew in his heart that Qi Huai could not agree.

Sure enough, Qi Huai refused without hesitation, "I still have government affairs to deal with."

Thinking of those bowls of tonic soup with aphrodisiacs, Qi Huai felt a headache.

He is actually not afraid of these nourishing soups, but Su Qingqing is unwilling to sleep with her, and can only look at and touch her every time, which can't relieve the feeling of unbearable hunger and thirst.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

A few more times, Qi Huai felt that he would not be able to bear it.

"Okay, then the emperor is busy with business." Su Weiqing pretended to be disappointed, pouted.

Qi Huai felt itchy to see her, and was reluctant to leave her, but if he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, so he simply stood up and asked her to help him change his clothes.

There are many and thick clothes in winter, and the process of dressing is even more cumbersome, Su Qingqing doesn't know which one to wear first and which one to wear next, making a joke.

Qi Huai had to teach her how to put it on for a long time before she managed to dress neatly.

Su Wei was so tired that he was out of breath.

When tying the belt at the end, Su gently opened his arms and put his hands behind Qi Huai, looking as if he was throwing himself into a hug.

Su Qingwei was trying hard to fasten her belt, seeing her serious appearance, but Qi Huai was not serious, subconsciously hugged her slender waist, and hugged her into his arms.

Su was slightly startled, the belt in his hand almost loosened, and he said angrily, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Only then did Qi Huai come to his senses, and quickly let go of Su Qingqing, and smiled embarrassingly: "I'm used to hugging you."

He loves the fragrance of Su Qingqing's body, and he can't help but want to hug her and hug her tightly.

Su gently and fiercely gouged out Qi Huai's eyes, and said angrily: "Your Majesty, you should wear it yourself."

She doesn't serve anymore!

Qi Huai wasn't angry either, just took the belt from Su Qingqing's hand with a smile, "Okay, I'll do it myself."

Su Qingxue was so happy to let go, she turned around and summoned Qingxue to come in and help her change.

After a while, Qi Huai fastened his belt, looked up, and saw that Su Qingxue was sitting in front of the dressing table, letting Qingxue roll up a delicate and beautiful cloud bun for her.

(End of this chapter)