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

Chapter 444: Bringing Trouble (6)
Qingchen's eyes drifted to the corner of the wall again, the time was getting later and later, I hope Zishuo can't wait for him, and nothing will happen to him. "Your Majesty, my concubine is unwell tonight and cannot sleep. Seeing that it is late at night, why don't you go..."

"I asked Doctor Gu before I came here, and he said that you are almost in good health, and I don't have to ask you at this time, and if you don't feel well, I won't force it."

All her restlessness fell into his eyes, Xiao Jun's eyes became deeper and deeper, he suddenly picked her up and walked towards the bed, "It's getting late, you can't stay up late, go to bed earlier."

Seeing the emperor's appearance, he would not leave no matter what, she didn't dare to find any more excuses to drive her away, so she obediently helped him undress, secretly looked at Jinxiu worriedly, Jinxiu understood, and nodded lightly to signal her to rest assured .

But the emperor obviously didn't keep his promise tonight, just now he said that he would not force her, but it took only a while to bully her, asking for it again and again, even crazier than usual, until she was exhausted and exhausted, I don't know when I fell asleep.

If there is something on her mind, she can't sleep well after all, and in a drowsy state, all the previous things turned into dreams and reappeared in her mind. That time, she came back late from buying medicine, and Gu Yunfeng took Jinxin and Jinxiu back to the evil doctor by boat first. valley.

When she came to the riverside, the moon was already high, and Qin Zishuo was the only one waiting for her on the boat. Qingchen was tired from running, so he lay down on the boat and looked at the sky full of stars to rest lazily.

Qin Zishuo shook his head fondly with a smile, untied the rope that tied the boat, and let the boat go down the river.

On a night with few stars and moon, it was such a quiet moment, boating in the heart of the river, he sat beside her and played his flute quietly, the melodious sound of the flute fell on the river, the wind blew his loose clothes, and the snow-white The silk dress brushed her temples, and she lay beside him like that, looking at his handsome and soft side face, as if she had forgotten the existence of everything in the world, and there was only him in her eyes.The silver foil mask on Zishuo's face was shrouded in a layer of tulle by the moonlight, glowing softly like pearls.At that time, her biggest wish was to see what a shocking face behind his mask.

At the end of the song, he bent down and hugged her, his eyes gently stroking her cheeks, Qingchen just looked at him obsessively, watching his cheeks getting closer and closer, feeling his breath so close ...

If a person is old, and the morning and evening are good, how many times in his life can he watch the moonlight with the king?
It was rare for him to take the initiative to get so close to her, and she could clearly feel his breathing gradually becoming short...

But the next moment, a huge wave hit Jiangxin, the icy wave engulfed her and woke her up, "Zi Shuo, Zi Shuo..."

Qingchen sat up abruptly, dripping with cold sweat, yes, that time they really ran into big waves and capsized their boat, when Qin Zishuo fished her ashore, she wasn't afraid at all, On the contrary, I was very happy.Because he was by his side, because she clearly touched his lips, if it wasn't for that wave, would he have kissed her?Climbing up to the shore in such a mess, she couldn't help but laugh, only her crisp laughter echoed in the wilderness by the silent river.

Qin Zishuo looked at her inexplicably, not knowing what she was laughing at, but infected by her emotions, he also giggled.

But at this moment when she woke up in the middle of the night, she only felt terrified and had an ominous premonition. She raised her sleeve to wipe the cold sweat on her forehead, moved her body carefully, fearing that the sleeping emperor would be awakened, and looked back cautiously. , but saw Xiao Jun's burning eyes staring at her coldly in the dark night.

Qingchen was overwhelmed by the shock in his eyes for an instant, but saw him turn over and get off the bed, and said casually: "Come down and have a cup of tea, don't be surprised."

She didn't dare to disobey, so she had to follow behind him obediently, seeing him turn around and handing over a cup of hot tea, she quickly reached out to take it, "Damn my concubine, did you wake up the emperor?"

Xiao Jun sat down, took a few sips of water slowly, and then turned her head and asked calmly, "Did you have a nightmare? What did you dream about that made you so scared?"

Holding the teacup, Qingchen didn't know what to say, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "I dreamed of sailing on the river, the boat was overturned by the waves, and my concubine fell into the water."

Xiao Jun's brows seemed to twitch lightly. After a moment of silence, she pulled her to sit beside her and asked, "It doesn't seem like a good dream. Do you want me to explain it to you?"

Qingchen glanced at him uneasily, put the teacup on the table, and said a little awkwardly: "It's late at night, my concubine dare not let the emperor bother him anymore, it's just a dream, it can't be real."

Xiao Jun slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and looked at her with deep eyes, making her even more uncertain, "Dreams are born from the heart, and the owner of the boat travels. Most people have such a dream before parting. Do you think so?" Where are you going? If the waves are raging and the boat capsizes, it means that the trip is unfavorable, there will be accidents on the way, and the trip will not go smoothly; falling into the water is a warning that if you insist on going, you will die if you are not careful, it seems that it is not suitable to travel."

The emperor's tone was very flat, and no emotion could be heard, but Qingchen's hands hidden under the table were sweating nervously. Although she was interpreting dreams, she always felt that there was something in his words, so she avoided his burning eyes with eyes. Looking down, he said: "Chenqie saw a small boat on the lake this afternoon. It must have been a dream that happened to me. Chenqie, Chenqie..."

Hearing that her voice was choked with sobs, he didn't want to embarrass her, he got up and smiled lightly: "Is the old tour old tour here? The flowers are outside the building, and the willows are in the boat. Dreams are dreams, dreams are not, and the cold water flows in vain. Are you keeping your body or your heart? If you keep your heart, why should you frown?"

Qingchen seemed to have been severely pulled in his heart, bit his lips tightly, and looked at the passing emperor in horror. He still saw it, but he refused to tell the truth. He was so secretive, but he just didn't want to Piercing this layer of window paper brought the relationship between the two to a dead end.

Seeing that he was already lying down, Qingchen knelt beside the bed and said softly: "Your Majesty, I have no other intention in writing that poem, it's just, just casually..."

"It's just Leng Deng Leng Yu's loneliness and sadness, and I write casually with feelings, I understand." He leaned forward and stretched out his hand, pulling her into his arms, "It's also my fault, I have neglected you recently, and I will try my best to spare time in the future Come to accompany you, is this alright?"

She held his hand tightly, feeling uncomfortable in every possible way, not knowing what to say at the moment, but holding it hard, as if she was afraid that she would lose the warmth if she let go.

"The emperor doesn't have time to come and see his concubine, why didn't he announce his concubine to attend the bedchamber? The concubine has never been to the emperor's bedroom."

Xiao Jun seemed a little surprised by her words, "Do you like that place? I always thought you wouldn't like that place."

(End of this chapter)