It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 335

Qian Xiyao smiled for a long time before she came up to the emperor, grabbed his arm, forced her to sleep on it, and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, are there any more?"

"Nothing."

Qian Xiyao couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and said, "But I want to hear it."

As a result, the emperor closed his eyes directly. Qian Xiyao thought the emperor was angry, so she closed her eyes helplessly and prepared to go to sleep. In the dark, she heard the emperor say again, "Once upon a time there were three monks..."

Wanfu and Xiang'er listened to the restored laughter in the room. Although they felt a little weird, they unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. As long as the two of them are well, they will be happy.

Xiang'er recalled the letter sent yesterday, and asked, "Your Majesty didn't respond after receiving it? Your Majesty seems to have been waiting for a reply."

Wanfu thought for a while and said, "It seems quite happy."

Xiang'er, "..."

When she woke up the next morning, Qian Xiyao began to write love letters with great ambitions again. She thought that although the emperor didn't say it clearly yesterday, the unprecedented jokes he told her was a hint. Some men are like this. Just don't talk about life and death, but the emperor is like this, what should I do?I can only take care of myself a little more.

From then on, the emperor would receive a letter sent by Qian Xiyao from Xianger every day. Sometimes the envelope contained a maple leaf, sometimes a heart-shaped yellow leaf, sometimes a flower, or herself. Pressed dried flowers, all kinds of things that she thinks are beautiful will be put in it, and once again even put a bunny that she cut, very cute.

The contents of the letter are all kinds of things. Sometimes I talk about my childhood, sometimes I talk about my expectations for the future. Of course, the most important thing is the admiration for the emperor... The emperor feels more and more unsatisfactory. Isn’t this praise a little bit? Too little?

As a result, on this day, the emperor did not receive the letter in the morning, and the emperor felt uncomfortable as if something was missing, so he managed to finish the matter and went back. He saw Qian Xiyao happily playing with her son in her arms, seeing him It's like nothing happened...

The emperor thought maybe she forgot tonight?
But there was still nothing on the second day. After waiting like this for four or five days, the emperor took out all the letters he had written before, and finally couldn't help laying out paper to write something for Qian Xiyao.

Qian Xiyao is sitting in the waterside pavilion in the small garden to play with her son with Jin Ling. The little prince can only grab things and make whining noises. His ability is limited, but he has big black eyes and waving his chubby little hands When you smile, don't mention how cute it is.

It's really whoever hurts the child, Qian Xiyao felt that she was about to spoil the child to death, and wondered how could there be such a cute little thing in this world.

When thinking of her son, she naturally thought of her parents in the previous life. She felt the preciousness of the child only after she became a mother, and she wished to cut off all the flesh from her body to feed him. Why did her parents in the previous life dislike her so much?Just because she is a daughter?

Qian Xiyao thinks of her daughter who can wear a pink skirt, a cute little person with ice and snow, her eyes start to bubble. She wants to have another daughter, she must take good care of her, and when she grows up, she will find a good family for her. If there is anything, let her elder brother take the lead for her.

Looking forward to thinking about it.

At this moment, Xiang'er came over and said with a smile, "Ma'am, Eunuch Wan sent a letter just now."

Qian Xiyao accepted the letter with a look of surprise, but there were only two words written in it, and she read it aloud.

Finished?

Qian Xiyao turned the envelope from the inside to the outside and read it carefully, but it was just the letter paper with these two characters and nothing else, so this is called a letter?You must know that every time she writes, there are several thick sheets.

(End of this chapter)