It's hard to love a concubine

Chapter 738

As for Qiansiming?
what?
Wanfu remembered that the little girls who hadn't grown up when they met were all little beauties, but their faces were somewhat rebellious, and they looked like they were used to raising them. He unconsciously thought of the former concubine Bai Gui , I thought to myself, don't this girl just have Bai's fear of temper, and want to seek death by herself without Bai's appearance?

Wanfu thought about it for a long time, but finally he decided to find out the news first, and then pass it to Concubine Zhen, otherwise the situation is unclear now, what if the empress is in a hurry?At that time, Xiang'er will be anxious and angry again, and maybe she will shed two tears.

Now Wanfu is really afraid that the girl will cry, and he will have nothing to do when he cries, he just wished he could pluck the moon from the sky and give it to her, as long as she doesn't cry.

Waiting to think it over, Wanfu went straight back to Longxi Hall. After all, it was important. The presents could be given to Xiang’er at night. As soon as he returned, he saw that the emperor was changing clothes and was looking for him. The little eunuch ordered to investigate Qian Siming's matter, then turned around and entered the inner room.

The emperor was picking out clothes, and there were several pieces of clothes on the Arhat couch opposite, which surprised Wanfu, knowing that the emperor never cared about the clothes, what happened?
Xiuzhu came over with a new dragon robe made by the Shangyi Bureau this year, and said, "Your Majesty, this is a new one, and it is embroidered with a new method. The real dragon looks lifelike on it."

The emperor glanced at it, showing lack of interest. Xiuzhu had a headache and didn't know what kind of wind was blowing. After the emperor returned from court today, he suddenly became very interested in clothes.

Xiuzhu came over with another piece of common clothes, a sky-blue gown with tufted flowers, a stone-blue brocade gown with baoxianghua engraved silk, a moon-white plain-faced fine Gebu straight skirt... The emperor seemed dissatisfied, Xiuzhu looked busy, just in time to see Wanfu go I came in, winked at him, and thought, come and save me!Your Majesty, what kind of wind is blowing today!
(End of this chapter)