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

Chapter 377 Planning for the Lord (5)
The seemingly unintentional laughter made him feel uncomfortable in his heart. Could it be that he wanted him to taste the feeling of being ignored?
Sure enough, the emperor's face changed, but he said indifferently: "At that time, she was so young, and Wanyi didn't understand what it means to be a princess. When she was young, she played house, and she didn't always like to act as a prostitute. A merchant of things, and let me be her little buddy, every time she is in the same group as me. When she is tired from playing, she always acts like a baby with me and asks me to carry her on her back. I feel that she relies on me more Some."

"Yes, now that I think about it, it is indeed the case. The concubine made a slip of the tongue, please don't blame the emperor." After all, Ye Hanyu apologized in a hurry because she was afraid of offending him.

The emperor didn't mean to blame her, but his eyes accidentally fell on the small basket on the table, where there was an unfinished bright yellow gold thread sachet, judging from the embroidered dragon pattern, it was known that it was made for her. My own, Xiao Jun asked with a faint smile, "Is it for me?"

Ye Hanyu hurriedly responded, "Yes, what concubines can do for the emperor are these trivial things."

One hand of the emperor caressed the delicate embroidery patterns on the smooth silk and satin, and suddenly remembered the purse embroidered before Qingchen. That time because she was angry, she didn't know where Fuquan had thrown it. Later, she clearly saw her He changed the things he was wearing, but he didn't bother to ask, which magnanimously made him angry.

"Very good, I like it very much, let's finish it."

Seeing that it was getting late, Ye Hanyu actually wanted to push the emperor out with the remaining self-esteem in Ye Hanyu's heart. After all, he was flipping over Qingchen's brand tonight, but after opening his mouth a few times, he couldn't bear to leave his embrace.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, will my concubine take care of you to wash?" Even though she said so, she leaned into his arms again, and hugged him even tighter.

Xiao Jun felt her attachment, and said with a smile, "I can't wash while holding you."

Ye Hanyu blushed a little with embarrassment, let go of the emperor, got up and helped him change his clothes and wash himself.

Tonghua Palace has always been quiet after dark, because Qingchen sleeps lightly and is afraid of noise, but at this moment, a little palace maid cried in panic, "I beg you, let the slaves see the concubine Rong, the slaves are really there." Return on important things.”

Xiao Xiangzi knew that the emperor turned over Qingchen's signboard tonight, and was afraid that the emperor would blame him when he came, so he wanted to invite her to come back tomorrow, but who knew that the little maid refused to leave, and was disturbed by her crying. Qingchen, who was reading the piano score, asked Yun Lan to go out and ask what was going on.

After a while, Yun Lan rushed in and said, "Mother, she said she knows who killed Li Meiren."

Qingchen suddenly raised her head to look at Yunlan, seeing that her face was turning pale, she couldn't sit still and hurriedly ordered: "Let Xiao Xiangzi go out and watch, and come back to report immediately when the emperor is coming, I want to hurry up Just let her finish speaking, and you quickly bring her in, is the way you cry in the middle of the night because you are afraid that others will not know that someone is coming to our palace?"

Yun Lan rushed out in a hurry, and brought a sixteen or seventeen-year-old maid in a short while. The maid was crying pitifully, she threw herself on the ground as soon as she came in and cried: "Miss Rong, help me!" , the servant knows who killed Li Meiren, and also knows who wants to blame the empress, and only asks the empress to save the servant's life, the servant has family members to take care of, the servant does not want to die."

Seeing that she was agitated, Qingchen told Jinxin, "Bring her a cup of tea, and let her speak smoothly. How can I speak clearly like this?"

Be vigilant: don't appear illegal content, don't take chances.The consequences are serious, don't mistake yourself. (Already an author of an outstation, sentenced to three and a half years in prison)
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