daughter in power

Chapter 91 The Quiet Under the Fox Fur
"Those two concubines are up to you. But this show girl, this king must take away!"

He said "my king", not "son".

In one sentence, it has already been shown that he will not give any room for maneuver.

The queen stared into his eyes, almost wanting to breathe fire.

He looked straight at it coldly.

After a few seconds of silence, the queen suddenly avoided his eagle-like eyes, lowered her eyes and said, "Xia Xi, you have grown up, and this palace has nothing to do with you..."

Saying this, it seems that a mother and son are deeply affectionate.

The most important thing is that the mother is kind and the son is filial, and the mother loves the child.

But, anyone with a discerning eye knows it.

This is nothing but a unilateral compromise of the queen.

King Xiaoyang is deeply favored by Emperor Wuwei. Even though King Xiaoyang's mother, Mrs. Yinyue, has not seen Emperor Wuwei for ten years, she still firmly occupies Emperor Wuwei's heart.

As for the queen and the prince, apart from their precarious identities, they really have nothing to rely on.

The ministers in the court have long been divided into two parties, and they are arguing endlessly every day, and they are always ready to fight for the abolition of the heir and the establishment of the concubine.

Qiqi had heard some of these inside stories when she came here.

Recently in Xiunvfang, there have been quite a lot of discussions among Xiunv.

However, only at this moment did she truly understand what kind of position King Xiaoyang occupies in this world.

That's really a position where power is pouring over the government and the people, pointing the country.

Even the mother of a country can only compromise.

She blinked, not daring to look at the queen's face, and followed the woman in white out.

There is always a persuasive gaze on her back, completely different from what King Xiaoyang saw her just now.

She felt a fever running down her spine and accelerated her pace even more.

The queen, after all, hated her.

All the way out of Baokun Hall, King Xiaoyang didn't wait for her.

Seeing him get on his horse and gallop, Qiqi couldn't help but turn her head and ask, "Where are we going?"

The woman in white smiled slightly: "Leave the palace."

Qiqi was stunned: "I, I..."

The woman in white glanced at the distance lightly, and said with disdain: "The master will take you away, and will never let you live a miserable life. Are you still not satisfied?"

Do you really have to be a show girl to be successful?

Qiqi hurriedly shook her head: "I didn't mean that, it's just..."

The woman in white smiled again, with a helpless smile and a hint of joy: "Let's go. After leaving this palace, the world is picturesque and the country is prosperous. I can't see anything. I have to look at the square sky and these women here." fight?"

What she said was not unreasonable, Qiqi nodded her head, suppressed the important matter on her mind, and followed her slowly out of the palace.

Leaving the palace, still take Chang'an Avenue.

On the avenue, a group of people were waiting.

Not to mention Qiqi, even King Xiaoyang, who was galloping on horseback earlier, was also intercepted here.

Seeing that the palace gate is in sight, but can't leave.

Qiqi blinked, got off the chariot, and saw a beautiful woman with colorful makeup standing in front of King Xiaoyang's black horse.

The beauty is full of makeup and picturesque, coquettish and radiant.

It was Lan Fei Mu Rong whom I had only seen this morning.

With a flash of Qiqi's eyes, Concubine Lan has already seen her.

"It's you!"

Lan Fei's eyes flashed with hatred, she stared at Qiqi's face, and said in a low voice: "Why is it you!" After saying a word, she quickly ran to her.

Qiqi didn't want it to be her, but she had no choice but to meet her if she couldn't avoid it.

"Folk girl... see Empress Lanfei."

Lan Fei sneered three times, raised her eyebrows sharply and said: "Yang Shun, that idiot, didn't he put you in the violence room and beat you to death?"

Qiqi blinked: "Qi Madam, no."

"You!" Concubine Lan slapped her face bitterly, and shouted: "Concubine Ben told you to talk back!"

The slap failed to reach Qiqi.

Qiqi turned her head and saw clearly that the woman in white was holding Lan Fei's hand tightly.

In the stalemate, King Xiaoyang turned his head coldly: "This king is going out of the palace, so please don't make trouble anymore, Mu Rong."

Concubine Lan was startled, and turned her head in disbelief, with tears streaming down her cheeks: "My lord... what did Mu Rong do wrong, you went back to the palace without looking at Mu Rong, but took away an...an ugly beautiful girl!"

The word "ugly" seemed to touch Xiaoyang Wang's nerves.

With a flash of his eyes, he looked over coldly, looked at Qiqi's face, and frowned: "She's not ugly."

"My lord..." Lan Murong couldn't bear it anymore, and cried loudly: "She is not ugly, but she is not beautiful! Not to mention Mu Rong, even Lin Weixin's appearance is prettier than her. Wuwu... "

Although Lan Murong is the most beautiful prostitute in Liuhuo City, but in such a high-end place as the imperial palace, her pretentious skills will not be effective.

At this moment, Qiqi looks much more normal than her.

King Xiaoyang reined in his horse calmly, unwilling to tangle with her any more: "I still have something to do, so I won't quarrel with you. You stay here in this palace."

After finishing his sentence, the horse turned its head and walked straight towards Qianzhong Gate.

He leaves, and the woman in white naturally leads Qiqi to follow.

Lan Murong couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed Qiqi's sleeve, and said sharply: "You can't go! How can a beautiful girl selected by the emperor leave the palace without seeing the emperor. This is against the rules!"

Qiqi's eyes flickered, and with a little force, she broke away from her hand.

Lan Murong staggered and fell to the ground.

She raised her head with a flushed face, and scolded sharply: "You bitch, how dare you push this concubine!"

Without waiting for Qiqi to reply, she turned her head and told her follower, Gong'e: "Catch her, don't let her leave!"

Unable to grasp King Xiaoyang's heart, she actually planned to control Qiqi's personal freedom.

I have to say, she is really enough.

The woman in white couldn't understand it, and was about to help.

King Xiaoyang, who was on a horse in the distance, suddenly jumped down and rushed to Qiqi.

Qiqi didn't know how he flew here, but in the blink of an eye, he arrived.

He stood in front of Qiqi, looked down at Lan Murong who hadn't got up yet, and said coldly: "This king has long said that there is only one Princess Xiaoyang, and that is Qi'er."

His voice is cold.

All the palace maids stopped and did not make mistakes.

"You were the one willing to be Xiaoyang Wang's side concubine, and it was you who packed up the things and lived in Yangxi Palace by yourself. What has it to do with me?"

There was no warmth in his voice.

Lan Murong was taken aback for a moment, tears streaming down her face, but she couldn't speak a word.

He didn't intend to listen to one more word.

Turning his head, he picked up Qiqi who was standing stupidly by the side, and flew back onto the steed.

The horse galloped, and in the blink of an eye, it jumped a hundred meters and left Qianzhongmen.

The cold wind was biting, and his snow-white fox fur did not warm her petite body.

Qiqi shrunk her neck and turned her head, looking at the group of women on Chang'an Avenue, gradually turning into a dark mass of small dots.

She blinked, momentarily in a trance.

I vaguely remember what Zhang Yeting said when he brought a group of beautiful girls into the palace.

At that time, she also guessed that she would never be able to leave this palace.

"What are you thinking about?"

Suddenly, Xiaoyang Wang's indifferent voice came from above his head.

Qiqi was startled, and lied subconsciously: "I'm looking at her..."

About ten meters later, there was a figure of a woman in white running.

King Xiaoyang never looked back, and said in a low voice, "Her name is Qiushuang."

Autumn frost?

Qiqi felt that this name really suited the woman in white.

But vaguely, she seemed to remember where she had heard the word Qiushuang.

I want to think about it, but I can't figure it out.

Along the way, the snowflakes fluttered and fell lightly.

Between heaven and earth, there is a vast expanse of whiteness.

On the bustling streets of Liuhuo City, the common people rejoiced and looked up at the snow one after another.

The little boys with long hair are running around, grabbing snowflakes, laughing and playing.

The business travel brokers hid in groups of three or five under the corridor.

The people who were stranded by Luoxue had faint smiles on their faces.

In the tea shop, the tea is hot, and in the restaurant, the wine is fragrant.

The snow is flying all over the sky, falling on people's shoulders and hair, on the glazed roof ridge, and on the sycamore trees on both sides of the street.

But after a while, it lightly turned into water stains.

The gold brick floor poured with copper juice was instantly wet.

Qiqi was shivering from the cold, but still curled up her neck and watched curiously.

No wonder she was curious, it was the first time she looked at Flowing Fire City without any scruples, naturally everything was novel.

It's not like when she came, sitting in the carriage, she had to behave with restraint, she had to have a graceful figure, and she had to have an elegant posture.

No matter what you do, you must be worthy of the status of a show girl.

For no reason, all the characters were suppressed, and all the edges and corners were worn away.

The cold wind was icy, and Qiqi was cold all over.

Only a pair of unusually beautiful eyes were left, shining like an elf.

Qiqi looked left and right, but after a while, she felt a little uncomfortable.

Because her eyelashes are too thick, dark, and slender, the snowflakes falling on her eyelashes can hardly turn into water stains, blocking her vision from afar.

She blinked, but failed to blink off the snowflakes, so she reached out and wiped the snowflakes off her eyelashes.

However, before she stretched out her hand, her eyes went dark and she couldn't see anything.

Qiqi was taken aback for a moment, then raised her head, only to see a line of foggy sky above her head.

It turned out that King Xiaoyang had a sudden whim and wrapped her in snow-white fox fur.

Her body was extremely warm, and the wind and snow could no longer harm her recklessly.But how could she be the daughter of the county magistrate of Linshui so close to a man she didn't know?

She blinked and pressed against his warm and thick chest, refusing to approach him: "Well... you covered me in it, it's so stuffy."

King Xiaoyang ignored her.

Along the way, the horseshoes sounded "da da", but she could no longer see anything.

Except for that line of snow.

Qiqi huddled in his arms stiffly, with a dull little face.

Seeing that if you want to learn the rules well, you will be able to meet Emperor Wuwei, and seeing the case of your godfather and your own father, you will be able to settle down.

She was actually framed and fell into this dispute.

King Xiaoyang saved her from going to the violent room, but who knows what's waiting for her next?
She is a beautiful woman, not a maid, nor a concubine.

Just being taken out of the palace by him in front of the queen has already offended too many people.

If he treats her like he treats Concubine Lin and Concubine Lan.

Ignore it.

Her fate must be miserable.

Qiqi blinked, just thinking about it made her shudder.

She frowned and sighed quietly, not daring to think about these annoying things anymore.

Along the way, the flying snow gradually became finer and thicker, and gradually lost cotton.

The first snow of this winter, I didn't expect it to be a bit heavy.

The horse is galloping, not knowing which direction to go.

But, at this moment, under the cover of the fox fur, it was extraordinarily warm.

She didn't have to think about anything, she didn't have to do anything, she just had to hold on to his waist and listen quietly to the howling of the wind and snow outside.

The sky is wide and the earth is wide, and the world is silent.

The heart is like still water, without ripples.

(End of this chapter)