My emperor loves thin waist

Chapter 223

His tone paused, and then he said lightly, "It's not that I have misjudged her completely. Xia Xinya is no longer a good person, and she has something to do with her more or less. No match for her, other new recruits, I'm afraid there will be no more chances to make their mark, Jing Hegong and Chuxi Palace are quite optimistic, knowing that they have no hope of competing for favor, so they simply support others to fight for her, but they are wholeheartedly pretending. Be virtuous and capable."

"I'm afraid it's still unknown who will win the deer. I think highly of myself. If I lose both in the future, I will benefit others..." Thinking of this possibility, she chuckled lightly, her tone full of anticipation and joy beyond words.

Lu Shuang didn't talk to her, she just sat next to her and beat her leg with strength.

After a while, Jian Shuyi sighed softly, with some traces of sadness, loss and resentment in her eyes, "It's almost the emperor's birthday again... I just don't know how many people in this palace still remember."

Lu Shuang stopped the movements of her hands, and comforted her softly, "The little prince is a cute elf. He has always been close to the empress. He is a filial and sensible person. Even if he leaves, he doesn't want to see the empress always feel sad for him."

But how can a one-year-old child know anything, Lu Shuang's words are just words of comfort, how could Jian Shuyi not hear it, but that is her child, and she is always happy to think of him for the better.

The emperor's birthday was also the anniversary of that person's death. Before I knew it, so many years had passed...

Jian Shuyi was in a daze, her eyes flashed a little confused, she looked straight out of the window into the distance, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Chunqian returned to Yixiang Palace from Fanghua Palace, and was about to return to Su Qinwan, but was about to push the door open, but Ban Ling grabbed her.Seeing Ban Ling shaking his head and waving his hands at her, she couldn't help showing doubts and looking at her inquiringly.

Banling smiled joyfully and meaningfully at her, she was stunned for a moment before she understood, lowered her head and covered her mouth with a comprehensible chuckle, and left with Banling hand in hand.

When the emperor was with Empress Zhaoyi, he didn't like to be disturbed by others, so how could the waiters like them not have such winks.

In the room, Su Qinwan was being held in Zhao Hongyou's arms, his right hand holding the pen was wrapped in his big palm, his left hand was resting on the table, his waist was tightly circled by him, and her whole back was almost against him. front chest.

In the past, I couldn't recognize my heart clearly, and I didn't feel anything if I didn't come to see this little fox for ten days or half a month. Now I understand how I feel about this little fox. If I don't see her for a day, I will miss her so much.

The two fought for a while, Zhao Hongyou saw sleepiness appearing on her face, and understood that it was her usual time to rest, so he took her into the inner room with his arms in his arms, and placed her on the bed.

Su Qinwan glanced at him sleepily, but finally couldn't resist the drowsiness, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Zhao Hongyou simply took off his shoes and socks, and lay his arms around her on the bed. His arms were full of warm and fragrant nephrite, and his nose lingered with a familiar and at ease fragrance. Before he knew it, he gradually fell into sleep.

I don't know how long he slept for, but when he woke up in a daze, he used to fish with his big hand, but it was empty, his heart was full of excitement, and he woke up completely.

Just as he was thinking of calling someone, when he turned his head, he saw a familiar slender figure sitting on the soft couch by the window, his hanging heart suddenly fell down, the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled up, his eyes softly watched the man with his head lowered and serious Su Qinwan with a net on her back.

The golden sunlight penetrates through the screen window, enveloping the woman softly, loosely holding a few strands of hair hanging from the bun, and gently flicking, casually wearing a goose-yellow light shirt on her body, under the reflection of the golden light, for the She added a bit of hazy feeling.

Zhao Hongyou's heart skipped a beat, and a trace of panic arose spontaneously. Su Qinwan like this gave him a feeling that he was about to lose his grip. In fact, this feeling has always existed in the past few days, even though she would still be infinitely charming towards him. She was laughing and lying, but every night when the people were still, that unknown sense of panic would hit him from all directions, and he could only hold her tightly in his arms even harder, feeling her temperature, her warmth... Heartbeat, so that I can barely suppress those strange feelings.

He was obviously by his side, within reach, but his whole heart was still restless. He still remembered that night, the dream that made him break out in a cold sweat.

In the dream, Su Qinwan had a soft and soft smile, and her clothes fluttered like a fairy concubine. He reached out to hug her, but he couldn't touch her, and watched her drifting away from him, anxiously. He hurriedly chased after her, yelling her name in a panic, trying to stop her from leaving.

In the vast expanse of whiteness, only his panic calls echoed around, and he ran anxiously to search, but that figure had disappeared without a trace...

He hurriedly jumped out of bed, without even time to put on his shoes, and walked towards Su Qinwan who was sitting quietly in three steps at a time, and pulled her into his arms until his heartbeat returned to normal. Lowering his head to touch her forehead, he asked softly, "Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Su Qinwan was a little uncomfortable being pulled by his force. Hearing his question, she said with a smile, "It's not good to sleep too much, but you'll be more and more lethargic. The emperor has a lot of things to do every day, so he rarely has time. You might as well get some sleep."

Zhao Hongyou didn't answer, but just hugged her tighter, telling himself over and over in his heart - she was by his side and never left him.

(End of this chapter)