My emperor loves thin waist

Chapter 244

Su Qinwan was actually a bit confused about whether she had fallen out of favor in her current situation. Since that night, the emperor had never been to Yixiang Palace, and she had never seen him again, but her food and clothing The cost is the same as in the past, even Fang Ronghua, who has been in the limelight recently and accompanied her from time to time, also comes to her palace every now and then.

She asked herself that she and Fang Ronghua were just nodding acquaintances and hadn't had much contact, and she couldn't figure out what attracted her to her Yixiang Palace, so that she, the 'Harem No. 1', always ran to her.

It's just that she has no ill feeling towards Fang Ronghua at all, and when she comes to find herself, she has a good sense of propriety, which makes it really difficult for her to refuse the door, so she can only cheer up and chat with her for a while.

Fang Ronghua's frequent visits made Zhichan and the others also suspicious. They thought she was deliberately showing off. After all, she has overshadowed her own mother in the limelight, but when they saw her, her attitude was modest and friendly, and her conversation She behaves politely and yet easy-going, she really didn't come to find fault with her to show off, she gradually got used to it after coming and going, even Su Qinwan, she no longer resisted her coming to the door from time to time, on the contrary, she felt that it would be nice for someone to come and talk to her from time to time of.

"My concubine didn't like this scented tea at first, but the empress did. I don't know how the maids in the empress's palace made it. The concubine's taste is not bad, and the eloquence is fragrant. I also wanted to let the concubine be around. My girl also tried to get some, but she couldn't get the smell." Fang Ronghua said with a smile while holding the sunspots and dropping them on the chessboard.

Seeing that Zhao Hongyou paused for a moment like every time these days, she couldn't help laughing.

"You talk too much!" The last chess piece was dropped, and the winner was already decided. Zhao Hongyou glanced at her expressionlessly, got up and sat down in front of the case, ignoring her.

Fang Ronghua laughed dumbfounded, and cleaned up the chessboard gently.

Talk too much?She shook her head secretly, why did she ever think about talking too much, the sum of the words she said these days is probably more than what she said in the past half a year.The emperor obviously paid close attention to Yu Zhaoyi's words and deeds. Every time she heard Yixiang Palace mentioned in her words, although her face was still expressionless, her ears were pricked up, but every time she finished speaking, , he would dislike her for talking too much.

The one who performed crossing the river and demolishing the bridge so vividly, I'm afraid it was Da Qi, the young emperor!
Put the two-color chess pieces back into the urn, wipe the chessboard with a silk handkerchief, and then helped the hairpin, then got up, bowed and said goodbye.

It wasn't until the sound of small footsteps gradually faded away that Zhao Hongyou was in a daze with a pen in his hand.

scented tea?She is used to doing weird things... The corners of her mouth raised slightly unconsciously, and after a while, it fell down again, and with a cold snort, she really carried out the four words of "peaceful old age", even if there was a long-awaited in the palace. The gossip about her falling out of favor came out, but she didn't care, she still had a good time, and she was in the mood to make some scented tea!
Others would think that the maids did this, but he didn't believe it. Except for that Chunqian and that Moxue, the maids in Yixiang Palace were all chosen by him for her. How to get these inexplicable things must be the idea of ​​that little bastard.

Without herself, she will still live a good life and be at ease...

There was another faint pain in his heart. These days, this kind of pain would appear from time to time. He was annoyed that he didn't live up to it. He didn't care about his woman like that, so why would he feel sad for her!
Annoyed, he threw the pen in his hand aside, and inadvertently lowered his head to see that the rice paper on the desk was already full of a whole page of 'Suqin Wan'. name.

Angrily grabbed the imperial pen, dipped the ink mixed with cinnabar on the other side, and resentfully made a big, bright red cross on the paper filled with the words "Suqin Wan", and in the end it was still Out of anger, he wrote the words 'little bastard' on it, which took up almost the entire paper.

The bright red 'little bastard' instantly covered most of 'Suqin Wan'.

He stared at the paper with hatred, his eyes seemed to be on fire, as if venting to that person through that poor 'Su Qinwan'.After a while, he felt that it was very boring again, so he grabbed the paper and threw it aside, out of sight.

As night fell, there was only one candle burning in the room. Zhao Hongyou tossed and turned on the dragon bed, unable to sleep.No matter how much he vented his resentment during the day, in the dead of night, his empty heart felt like being bitten by thousands of ants, which was really uncomfortable.

It's not that he didn't think about finding another person to fill the void, but he found that the group of women in his name were really not satisfactory.Either it's not charming enough, or it's not charming enough, or it's too delicate and has lost its agility, all in all, there are some flaws that he can't accept.

For a while, I was annoyed by the second concubine Yan and Xu who was in charge of the draft, and that they had such poor eyesight that they picked so many crooked people to come in.

It didn't know how long he was thinking wildly like this, sleepiness finally struck, he slowly closed his eyes, and let the surging sleepiness bring him to sleep...

There were several loud bangs of 'rumbling', and Zhao Hongyou, who was originally in a drowsy sleep, stretched out his hand habitually, and murmured comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, little fox, I..."

But his arms were completely empty... And he also came to his senses completely, and the unfinished words of comfort were stuck in his throat.

He stared blankly at Kong Luoluo's embrace, his hands still in the hugging posture, and after a while, he withdrew his hands with a wry smile, his arms resting on his forehead, and the glint of water was faintly visible in his eyes.

There was a heavy rain 'crackling' outside the window, accompanied by the thunder that exploded from time to time, covering up all his sadness.

(End of this chapter)