My emperor loves thin waist

Chapter 234

That night, Zhao Hongyou originally planned to go to Yixiang Palace to have dinner with Su Qinwan according to the original plan, but just after he walked out of the gate of Longgan Palace, he remembered Zhao Hongjin's words during the day for some reason. , then turned back to the palace.

Guo Fugui, who was following him, looked at his back suspiciously, but dared not say anything, and quickly followed.

Zhao Hongyou returned to the hall and sat down on the throne again. After dismissing everyone in the hall, he took a book at hand and spread it on the desk. go.

Time passed little by little, and he gradually began to feel a little uneasy. When Guo Fugui's chubby figure appeared in front of him, Zhao Hongyou's eyes lit up, and then he lowered his head and suppressed the excitement in his heart as he carefully turned the pages of the book that had finally been turned again. .

"...Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to deliver the meal." Guo Fugui reminded softly after deliberation.

Zhao Hongyou's breathing was stagnant, and an indescribable disappointment swept over him. He suddenly pushed away the book in his hand, and said heavily, "What kind of food is being passed on at this hour!"

Guo Fugui was taken aback by his sudden tone, quickly bent down even lower, and said more respectfully and cautiously, "Yes, my servant will let the imperial dining room wait."

After finishing speaking, he was about to bow and leave, but he heard Zhao Hongyou asked casually, "Is there someone from Yixiang Palace?"

Guo Fugui didn't know why, so he didn't have time to think about it, and answered honestly, "Go back to the emperor, there is no one coming from Yixiang Palace." He secretly looked at Zhao Hongyou's face that immediately sank, and thought for a while, before he tentatively said , "Why don't you let the servants go to Yixiang Palace to have a look?"

"What are you going to, don't go!" Zhao Hongyou glared at him bitterly, making him tremble in fright, but he didn't dare to say more.

The sunset in the sky can only bid farewell to all things reluctantly, and the palaces that have been soaked by the rays of light are lit up one after another soon.

The Longgan Hall was already brightly lit, and Zhao Hongyou was sitting upright with a blank expression on his face, but his heart felt as if a big hole had been stabbed by something, and it felt uncomfortable, and he even felt a trace of cold air blowing into his body from the hole, rolling towards his body every corner.

He clearly told the little fox that he would go to Yixiang Palace to accompany her at night, but now that it was dark, he never showed up, and he never asked her to tell her if he would go tonight, but why didn't she Will you take the initiative to send someone to ask?
Now that I think about it carefully, other concubines in the palace, regardless of their rank, whether they are favored or not, will always send some nourishing soup or special food to Longgan Palace every now and then, but Yixiang Palace is very few.

He tried his best to search through his memory, but found that he had never even had it three times.

It's just the first time that such a simple trial has resulted in such a result. If in the future... wisps of disappointment and discomfort are like a wide open net, wrapping around him tightly, he can't escape, can't break free...

As noble as Xia Xinya back then, she would put down her figure and approach him proactively; as shrewd as Yan Biru is now, even if her favor fades away, she often asks about his basic necessities of life.But the person he cared about didn't care at all about it.

Some acid, a little pain, but more disappointment and panic...

Guo Fugui stood outside the door and kept pacing back and forth with his hands behind his back. He had already gone in and urged him three times, but the emperor still showed no sign of passing on the meal. Sitting silently, he gradually lost his mind.

In Yixiang Palace, Su Qinwan had dinner and walked in the garden for a while to digest food, but she still did not see the imperial chariot coming, nor did anyone from Longgan Palace come to report, guessing in her heart that the emperor might be I can't get away from other important things, and I don't care, I take a bath and change clothes to prepare for bed with peace of mind.

Today, she walked outside for half a day, and although she took a nap on the way back and forth, she still felt exhausted, so she ordered someone to wash up early, and went to bed an hour earlier than usual.

Although her body was already very tired, she couldn't fall asleep for some reason. Tossing and turning, she thought of Ling Yuan for a while, and thought of how in those years he was a half-old child who accompanied her to mischief everywhere, and he had taken the blame for herself countless times. For a while, I think of Princess Qian, born from the heart, the middle-aged woman looks not much worse than a young daughter-in-law in her twenties; Abandoning herself, now she seems to understand a little bit, understands her despair at that time...

She tossed and turned several times, and gradually drowsiness hit her, her eyelids trembled again and again, but in the end she couldn't resist the menacing drowsiness, and slowly they were about to close completely.

Suddenly, the light in front of her eyes was blocked by a black shadow that suddenly appeared, and she woke up in a jerk. She lifted the gauze and looked, and saw a tall figure standing with her back to the burning candle, facing herself. before bed.

She couldn't see the other person's face clearly for a while, her heartbeat almost stopped in shock, she managed to suppress the fear in her heart and took a closer look, and recognized that the person was actually the emperor, she felt relieved, but she was still a little bit shocked, with a strong With a thick cry, he accused, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, and you come here to scare people, how can you be like this!"

Zhao Hongyou originally had a gloomy face, and felt even more uncomfortable in his heart. Now that she saw her blaming him regardless of the big or small, the sadness subconsciously dissipated a little, and his face became more relaxed.

He stared fixedly at Su Qinwan, who was patted on his chest, and asked hoarsely after a long time, "Why didn't you come? I told you clearly that I would come to Yixiang Palace to see you at night, but I still didn't come after the hour." , why don't you ask? Why don't you come?"

Speaking of the latter, his tone involuntarily became a little more serious, and the accusation of disappointment was extremely obvious.

He actually wanted to ask her if she never cared about him, never cared whether he came or not, but her innate pride and inability to grasp Su Qinwan's mind prevented him from asking such a question.

He likes her, but if she has no intentions for him, he will never confess his thoughts to her!

Su Qinwan was taken aback for a moment, she didn't expect that he came here in the dead of night to ask her such a question.

She was at a loss for words for a while, reasoning, he had promised to come first, but now that he has not broken his promise, shouldn't it be her who came to question him?But how come the roles are reversed, and he blames himself for not going?
"Why didn't you come, why, why didn't you come?" Zhao Hongyou ignored her, stubbornly insisting on getting the answer, but he didn't think much about what would happen after he got the answer.

(End of this chapter)