The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 155
When Xiao Jun came to Yinfengxuan, she had just finished bathing and was sitting in front of the dressing table to make up. The emperor sent everyone away, picked up the cotton kerchief on the dressing table and helped her wipe her wet long hair awkwardly and asked, "But where is it?" Are you feeling unwell? The little eunuch who delivered the decree told you that you are resting, so I will come and have a look if I am worried."

As if he was afraid of hurting her, his movements were very gentle, but how could he serve others, and brushing for a long time only messed up her hair even more.Qingchen combed her wet hair gently with a comb, lowered her head and mourned, "I feel uncomfortable, and I feel sorry for Sister Ye."

"I was just afraid that you would be upset, so I flipped your brand tonight. If you were like this, I would feel even more uncomfortable." Not only that, the rumors about Ye Guirong's miscarriage were rumored today, even though she was not the culprit The culprit was used by others, but because she gave the tea, it would still attract criticism after all. At this time, she needed his protection even more.As long as the emperor trusts her, others will not dare to make a fuss about this matter, let alone insult her.

Qingchen didn't know his painstaking efforts, Ye Guirong was hurt physically and mentally, but he still missed her coming in such a hurry, she was still moved in her heart.With so many people in the harem, he should be content with some of his favor, right?
She raised her eyes and smiled softly, put down the comb and held his hand, and said, "Has the emperor eaten dinner? It's all bad for concubines, who only care about their own sadness and don't care about the emperor's feelings." The child belongs to him, and in his heart How can you not be sad?
Xiao Jun placed the back of her hand on her forehead to test the temperature, and said casually, "I've used it a long time ago."

Such a familiar movement made her heart tremble. When she was a child, she was weak and often fell ill. Every night before going to bed, Qin Zishuo would try her forehead like this. At that time, she thought he had her in his heart, and the skin on his forehead touched him. The warm back of the hand seems to have warmth flowing into the heart. It is as sweet as honey, and even dreams are beautiful.But later she realized that maybe it wasn't love, and she was a little confused about what it was.

Looking at the emperor who was close at hand with a little confusion, the pained and pitiful look he had when he was holding Ye Guirong during the day reappeared in front of his eyes, and there was a slight chill in his heart, even a little suffocated.Thinking of the appearance of concubine Shu and his shadow, she felt even more uncomfortable. She stroked her chest with some discomfort, thinking what happened to herself today?Is it possible that you are sick because of anger?

Seeing that she was panting slightly and her face was abnormally pale, Xiao Jun quickly stretched out her hand to take her pulse wrist. After careful examination, she felt that she was fine. She thought she was probably annoyed and felt wronged in her heart, so she went He held her in his arms and persuaded softly: "I know that you can't hold your breath for what happened today, but you are the only one who is so angry. I promise you will investigate this matter to the bottom. Before that, you have to be patient."

Xiao Jun's warm embrace made her feel familiar in a trance, but the smell of ambergris was still a little repulsive, and this fragrance always reminded him of his emperor's status from time to time.Qingchen's bewildered eyes gradually returned to clarity. He was already worried about all the affairs in the past. The emperor came to the harem just to rest his mind. Everyone likes to go to a place where they can relax and feel comfortable. If he is here, he will not feel it. An Ning, what is the difference between her and other concubines?
As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt that I had made a fatal mistake, so I snuggled into his arms and said softly: "This concubine is fine, but after witnessing such a bloody scene, it is inevitable that I am still a little scared despite being shocked, my concubine should not let the emperor Worrying is the concubine's fault. The concubine thought that the emperor would not love the concubine anymore, but the emperor still believed in the concubine. Although the concubine was sad, she was still grateful to the emperor."

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