Traveling back to ancient times: the training plan for strict wife control

Chapter 167 A Comfortable Feeling

There are tables, chairs and benches in the small pavilion, Qingqing thought, anyway, there is no one here, and it is not a royal study, so there should be no need to follow so many rules, right?

Moreover, seeing the emperor standing with his hands folded facing the wind, it was similar to the scene of looking at the moon that day, and he probably wouldn't look back in half an hour, so Qingqing carefully sat on the stool and rubbed her legs gently.

As soon as her butt touched the stool, Qingqing felt comfortable all over, after all, she had been standing for a long time.

The emperor looked at the lake view without moving, thinking about something on his mind, while Qingqing was lying on the table and brainstorming, planning to make a rotating dining table like in a modern hotel, so that he would not have to run around the emperor's dining table.

While thinking, she also used her fingers to draw back and forth on the slate table, so that the emperor turned around, but she hadn't noticed it yet.

The wind in late autumn was a bit cold. The emperor closed his eyes and blew the wind for a while, feeling much calmer in his heart. After reading the memorial all morning, almost all of them were conspired by the prime minister and his party to write the letter. Their goal is already Sima Zhaozhi. Heart, but until now, it is already burning, and I still haven't been able to think of a way to deal with it.

Every time he feels depressed, he will come here to look at the lake view, and sometimes he will think of that night, the night his father died, a beautiful woman jumped from here, without even the slightest hesitation, what was given to him at that time? The feeling is quite shocking, followed by endless regret.

It's a pity that I couldn't see the woman's face clearly.

Sometimes, he also wanted to jump into the water like that woman, and all his troubles would be relieved, but it was a pity that he was not that brave. Thinking of this, he admired that woman even more.

Almost everyone knew that the woman didn't want to enter the palace as a queen, so she committed suicide. It was only for the sake of the royal family's face that she concealed her love.

Turning around, I saw Hua Su was resting her head on one hand, drawing something halfway on the table, her brows were slightly frowned, and she looked like she was trying to think hard, her face was not covered with makeup, and although she had no makeup, she was quite beautiful, which made her feel so beautiful. People feel very comfortable - er, the emperor's brows are stretched, and there are many concubines in the harem. For the first time, he feels that a woman makes him comfortable, not other feelings.

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Alas, I found that there are too many people who like Jiujiu, why pinch?The last book is also the same, the real protagonist is not likable, I am thinking, whether to change the story, let us Qingqing and Xiao Jiujiu elope, give Xiao San a cuckold, hee hee!

Carvin. . . .depressed

(End of this chapter)