Chapter 39

The dinner was cooked by a few big men together. The rice was topped with braised roe deer and rabbit meat and wild pheasant soup. The wild pheasant soup I made myself, I washed myself and went to the room to sleep.

Tang Tianxiao was a little uneasy, he ate hastily, but he briefly explained the plan for tomorrow, and asked everyone to go back to rest.

There were only three rooms available, Zhuang Bilan and Tang Tianqi squeezed into one room, and the other five followers also squeezed into the same room on the floor, so Tang Tianxiao could only go there with Ke Qianmei.

They are concubines, they are husband and wife, it is only natural that they live in the same place, so it is not to blame the attendants for their lack of consideration.

It's a pity that there is no soft couch here, not even a stool.

He undressed, sat on the bed, patted Qian Mei who was lying on the inside, "Qian Mei, sleep in there, let me sleep some time!"

Although the quilts and soft pillows were replaced with new ones, the attendants did not dare to mobilize the crowd to change the big bed.

The size of the bed used by the people is naturally not comparable to that in the palace.

But when Qian Mei stood up and moved in, Tang Tianxiao had already noticed her flushed cheeks and foggy eyes.Her eyelashes were still wet, as if she had cried not long ago.

His heart softened, he rubbed her head, and said softly: "What's the matter? Are you still angry?"

Ke Qianmei shook her head and said, "I'm not angry."

"Not angry?"

"I shouldn't have hit Brother Zhuang. I suddenly believed what he said!"

"What did he say?"

She sat up, her pretty face under the disheveled hair was pale and stubborn.

Staring into Tang Tianxiao's eyes, she said: "He said that the emperor treats me differently because I look like Concubine Ning Shu."

"He..." Tang Tianxiao uttered words angrily, but then stopped, and sighed helplessly: "Well, he is a person who doesn't like me!"

Ke Qianmei nodded and said: "But if I beat him, you will dislike me too!"

"No."

Tang Tianxiao caressed her slapped face, looked at her shrinking slightly, and said gently: "If it's an ordinary court maid, you'll hit me if you hit me, but if you're the only minister in the court, even if I want to be punished, I need to be punished." You have to think twice. You, a little concubine, really caused big troubles, do you really think that the Queen Mother of Beihe who is far away in the sky can save you?"

Seeing that Qianmei still kept her head depressed and didn't speak, he smiled wryly and said, "You really hate me? Do you want to slap back that slap? Just don't be self-willed in front of outsiders."

But Qian Mei didn't dare to hit him, but she stared at him and asked, "Then you treat me well, is it because I look like your concubine Ning Shu?"

Without hesitation, Tang Tianxiao replied loudly, "No!"

"Isn't it?"

"no!"

Tang Tianxiao suddenly became agitated, grabbed her tightly, and pressed his lips to her almost roughly, blocking her trembling lips that were about to speak.

Her body was extremely soft, and she was shy when accepting his kiss, but her eyes were still unruly, staring at Tang Tianxiao in the dark, with sharpness like the tip of a needle, as if piercing into him skin.

(End of this chapter)

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