It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 37

Qian Xiyao was still a little dazed at the moment, thinking, the emperor really came to look for her?Xiang'er hurriedly gathered Qian Xiyao's clothes, smoothed back the broken hair on her head, and said, "I haven't put on makeup today, master, how many times have I told you, don't tell me You have to put on rouge and face powder." After finishing speaking, she was in a hurry, wishing to stuff Qian Xiyao back into the room to repaint one side, and then bring it out.

Qian Xiyao was quite nervous at first. After all, she was a bit confused about the purpose of the emperor's visit. As for what Xiang'er said that the emperor treated her differently... She refused to believe it anyway. It's not that she belittled herself. Think it's self-aware.

But seeing Xiang'er jumping up and down like this, she felt that those tensions disappeared completely, she stretched out her hand to hold Xiang'er's mouth and said with a smile, "Xiang'er, you are confused, usually the eunuch notifies His Majesty to come over , At least half an hour is left, enough to clean up." Before the emperor came, he would send eunuchs to report in advance, so that the concubines could make preparations first.

Only now Xiang'er breathed a sigh of relief, but this time she was determined. Regardless of Qian Xiyao's objection, she moved all the makeup and other things out of the house, and took a comb to comb Qian Xiyao's temples again. , actually used up the dotted emerald noodles, and said plausibly, "Since the master doesn't want to wear it on the day of the Cold Food Festival, then I might as well wear it for His Majesty today." I don't know whether to laugh or cry, I feel that I really answered that sentence, the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch.

This is the first time for the emperor to come to the Wisteria Garden. This is a small courtyard. It is too cramped for more than a dozen people to stand. The house is built in a strange way. The windows are almost hung under the eaves, which is much better than ordinary windows. Little, the emperor couldn't help frowning.

This would make Qian Xiyao greet her early, and when she saw the emperor dressed in bright yellow, with a natural expression and deep eyes, she felt that she really looked like an emperor, she hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, but the emperor walked over in three steps at a time , stepped forward to support Qian Xiyao's hand and said, "Get up, there is no need to be polite."

Then he brought Qian Xiyao into the main hall, inside there was only a somewhat worn-out Eight Immortals table with unknown calligraphy and paintings pasted on it, two chairs were placed randomly, it looked rather shabby, Qian Xiyao was a little embarrassed, and felt that My place was really not good enough to stand on the stage, the emperor didn't say anything, and entered the inner room, only frowning slightly.

Waiting to sit down, I couldn't help but look carefully at Qian Xiyao in front of me. Although there were lanterns outside just now, it was blurry after all. Looking at it now, I feel full of joy, with the emerald jewelry he gave me pinned on her head. Wearing clothes made of pearl satin, her eyebrows are really picturesque, and her pink face is full of spring, which is too beautiful to look at.

(End of this chapter)