Rebirth after abolition: Madam, go back to the palace with me

Chapter 289 You can do whatever you want

She had love for the former emperor, and she has not forgotten it until now, but somehow she was sure that Jun Qianheng would definitely forget Chu Yi.

"Your Majesty, guess what I saw?" Zi Le hurried in, breaking the short silence.

"My maidservant sees the Concubine Gui", after seeing the Concubine Gui, she silently stood behind her after greeting her.

There was another period of silence. After the silence, the noble concubine got up first: "In this case, the Ai family would like to thank the empress."

"This palace does not have the power to bestow marriages on princes, and the emperor's imperial decree will be needed at that time."

"In that case, the Ai family will not disturb the queen's rest."

"Zishu, send the concubine off."

After the noble concubine left, Chu Yi looked tired.

To Jun Qianheng, she really can only owe her a debt.

Either past or present.

She understands some things, but she no longer has the extra heart to accommodate an extra person.

For the matter of giving marriage, I don't want to.

He only hopes that one day, Jun Qianheng can really find the woman he loves, but it seems that he can't wait.

Taking a deep breath, he leaned back on the chair.

"By the way, Zile, what did you say you saw?"

Hearing what Chu Yi said, Zi Le immediately denied it: "Ah, it's nothing."

Chu Yi was really not in the mood to know what Zi Le saw, and went back to the room by herself after Zi Shu came back.

To Jun Qianheng, she went from keeping a respectful distance to avoiding him, but in the end she still couldn't avoid it.

However, in the previous life, although the imperial concubine also wanted to choose a concubine for him, she didn't choose anyone. After she passed away, there was no suitable candidate. Does this mean that the fate of this life has not changed?
Chuy leaned on the bed, carefully thinking about what happened during this time.

From the moment she mistook that hand as a dream, she began to follow the so-called prophecy step by step, and then, after knowing that she was reborn, she foresaw everything, whether it was the court or the harem. Strategizing, especially in this harem, has changed from overcoming obstacles in the previous life to overcoming obstacles.

In her previous life, she didn't care about anything, and let those conspiracies and schemes unfold one after another, but in this life, it's different.

In her previous life, she used all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies that she disdained the most. In this life, she can't count the people who died in her hands until now.

Stretching out his hand to look at his own hands, he originally thought that these hands were only suitable for embroidery and playing the piano, but he never thought that these hands could also stir up the wind and clouds.

"Slender hands".

Hearing Jun Qianche's voice, Chu Yi withdrew her hand, took a few more glances at herself, and said with a smile: "Zhazha is playing with the machine stick".

Jun Qianche took Chu Yi's hand: "Nonsense, my Tingting's jade fingers..."

Hearing Jun Qianche's words stopped here, Chu Yi asked with interest: "What's wrong?"

Jun Qianche held Chu Yi's hand, and read it several times: "You can embroider flowers, but you can flutter butterflies. You can write characters and paint pictures. Most importantly, you can turn your hands into clouds and rain." , can write the imperial edict on my behalf.”

Chu Yi withdrew the hand that was still in Jun Qianche's, and looked at Jun Qianche playfully: "Why, can't you?"

"Okay, you can do whatever you want."

At the beginning, he said that there was nothing wrong with giving her these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, let alone an imperial decree.

Chewie was very satisfied with this answer: "It's more or less the same".

Jun Qianche looked at Chu Yi's smile, and laughed accordingly.

This throne owed him too much Tingting, even if he was buried with this piece of land, why not!
(End of this chapter)