My emperor loves thin waist

Chapter 56

After all the people in the room retreated, she slowly got up and went inside, lifted the curtain, sat gently on the bed, and was in a daze.

Could it be that in this lifetime, she will not be able to seek justice for Wei Xian who died in vain?If so, what face will she have to see her in the future?The vow of never giving up is still in her ears, but now she knows that her death is unknown, but she still wants to pretend to know nothing, and be her emperor's favorite concubine with peace of mind?
She sighed softly, and suddenly felt a sense of fatigue emerging from the bottom of her heart, spreading to her limbs bit by bit, penetrating every corner of her body.But it's only been a few months, but she feels like years have passed.Sometimes I even think that if her parents are still alive, with her father's love for her, she will definitely not be allowed to enter the palace. Without entering the palace, she would not have experienced so many things, and she would be like many women in this world. , let her parents carefully choose a husband and son-in-law who are well-matched for her, and she will die in peace.

She fell to the soft quilt, buried herself deeply in it, and buried all her depression and sadness back to the bottom of her heart.

The first snow in the sixth year of Qiyuan came earlier than in previous years, and it was denser than in previous years. It was like catkins and reed flowers, and soon covered the majestic palace with a layer of silver.Wearing a dark green cloak, Su Qinwan sent Zhichan and the others far away, walking slowly in the snow step by step, and the snowflakes fell on her body, coating her with a light layer of whiteness.

She stopped in her tracks, raised her head and looked up into the sky, seeing a piece of white, dazzlingly white, so white that it made her heart ache.

It's another year of snow...

"You're not in good health, but you don't care about yourself. Are you trying to make me feel sorry for you?" A young man's voice full of dissatisfaction suddenly sounded from behind her, and the snow in front of her was blocked by an umbrella.

She looked back in a daze, but saw Zhao Hongyou covering her head with an umbrella, frowning tightly, staring at her dissatisfied.

Seeing her stunned, Zhao Hongyou couldn't help sighing, his tone became softer, and he stretched out his hand to gently pinch her face, "Stupid? Don't you recognize me?"

Su Qinwan still looked straight at him, and after a long time, a relieved smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, she suddenly stretched out her hand to hug his arm, put her head on it, and asked coquettishly, "Why is the emperor here?"

At this moment, at this moment that made her extremely sad, such a person suddenly appeared in front of her with a worried and concerned tone, and that heart-wrenching sadness seemed to follow the snowflakes all over It drifted away.

Seeing her, Zhao Hongyou suddenly broke into a smile. The sweet and delicate face was the one he was most familiar with and liked the most. Where did you go?"

Su Qinwan pursed her lips and smiled, let go of the hand holding him, took a step back slightly, bowed to him gracefully, and performed a standard salutation, "Concubine respectfully greets the emperor!"

Zhao Hongyou coughed lightly with his mouth closed, and replied solemnly, "Excuse me, my concubine!"

Su Qinwan stared at him for a moment, then suddenly stretched out her hand to gently tug on his cuff, and begged softly, "Your Majesty, can you call me my concubine's name?"

Zhao Hongyou was taken aback, but he never expected that she would make such a request, but when he met those misty and pleading eyes, his heart softened, he gently stroked her face, and called out softly, "Qin Wan... . . . "

Su Qinwan smiled even more happily, and responded with joy. Seeing the helpless and doting expression on Zhao Hongyou's face, her smile grew bigger and bigger.

A woman's boudoir name can only be called by her close relatives, so what if you deceive yourself and others?At least at this moment, she can convince herself that she still has someone close to her by her side.

After sitting in Yixiang Palace for a while, Zhao Hongyou took Guo Fugui and others to Longgan Palace.

A melodious zither sound pierced the snowflakes all over the sky and reached his ears. He couldn't help but stop, listened quietly for a while, and then involuntarily searched for the sound of the zither...

An elegant woman in a light blue palace dress with borders sat quietly in the plum appreciating pavilion, with her bare hands lightly raised, and as she picked and picked, pleasant notes came out one after another.

"Your Majesty, that's Concubine Qing!" Guo Fugui reminded in a low voice.

Zhao Hongyou let out a 'huh', looking at the slender figure in the pavilion, his eyes became more and more complicated. Finally, thinking of Xia Yuanzhi's request not long ago, he couldn't help sighing, and walked towards the woman in the pavilion.

"Why such an expression? Who offended our girl Chunqian? Did you give the stove to the emperor?" Su Qinwan took a sip of hot tea, seeing Chunqian pouting and entering the room a little displeased , could not help but ask curiously.

"Wanyi!" Chunqian blessed her, and said unhappily, "The emperor has gone to Yunmei Palace!"

Su Qinwan's heart skipped a beat, and she let out a faint 'hmm' with her lowered eyes.

Chunqian wanted to say more, but Zhichan secretly tugged at her cuff, she was stunned for a moment, and seeing that the original smile on Su Qinwan's face had disappeared, she couldn't help knocking on her forehead annoyed.

She is an idiot!
(End of this chapter)