Concubine is polite

Chapter 214 The Prince’s Favor (1)

Just this woman in front of me.She has the same face as Xi Yan, but has a completely different expression.She would answer respectfully to herself and smile perfunctorily.But it no longer has the appearance in memory.

Su Qiche didn't speak, but just looked at Murong Zisu quietly.

Murong Zisu didn't speak either, and quietly let him watch.

until--

"Miss." Zhu'er ran over, supported her knee, and said out of breath, "Miss, the palace sedan chair is waiting not far away, we can go."

Finding out that her young lady was sitting in the pavilion with the emperor, she looked so 'lovely', let Zhu'er not mention how horrified she felt.After hastily saluting, I still looked at the two in disbelief.

Murong Zisu nodded, and turned to look at the emperor. "Then, Minnv will leave."

Watching Murong Zisu salute and leave, Su Qiche said casually: "The purse on my waist is not bad."

A person's personality can be concealed, the appearance can be modified, and the expression can be artificial, but some subtle details can't be paid attention to.Like the purse on her waist.That cheap, simple purse that doesn't match Murong Zisu's identity.

If Su Qiche remembers correctly, he has two of these purses.One was given to her by Xiyan, and the other was a relic of the dead Xiyan.Obviously, this is Xiyan's favorite style, and it is also the style she often uses.Otherwise she wouldn't have many of them.

A word from Youyou stopped Murong Zisu's footsteps in place.His gaze was slightly downward, and landed on his waist.I didn't expect that the purse I was used to all the time could bring me a lot of trouble.This emperor's eyesight and memory are too good.

Murong Zisu smiled, "Zhu Er, it seems that the emperor likes the little pouch you gave me very much. If I have a chance to enter the palace again, I must bring one to the emperor."

Pearl was puzzled for a moment.But still nodded, "Yes, Miss."

In order to avoid having more nights and dreams, Murong Zisu saluted the emperor again, and with Zhu'er's support, walked away with calm steps without looking back.She felt that she had done a good job without any flaws.

It wasn't until Murong Zisu got into the sedan chair that his eyes went dark, and then he lost consciousness.

Hurrying back to the palace, it was almost evening.

As soon as the carriage stopped, Zhu Er hurriedly jumped out of the carriage and shouted: "Little Duzi! Come out quickly! Miss has passed out!"

Hearing the voice, Xiao Duzi came out immediately with two servants, "What's the matter? What's wrong, Miss?"

Zhu'er said anxiously, "It's all my fault. I didn't prepare well when I went out, which caused Miss to catch a cold."

"That's fine, why did you catch a cold?" Xiao Duzi said while looking along the curtain of the car that Zhu'er had opened.Murong Zisu, who was leaning against the car, had a bright red face.

"It's a long story!" Zhu'er stomped her foot, "Hurry up, send the lady back to the room quickly. Go find the doctor!"

Xiao Duzi thought about it too.He hurriedly prepared to call the two servants to help Murong Zisu up.Turning his head, "You two, come here and give... give...hands..."

Standing beside him, it turned out to be the prince.This made Xiao Duzi stammer abruptly.

Su Qinghe lazily got up from the bed when the dusk came.I feel like I haven't found my wife to go out for activities for several days, I miss it so much!But thinking of his wife, it seems that she hasn't come back from the palace yet.

When I feel bored.Suddenly heard movement outside.As soon as he heard that Murong Zisu had passed out, Su Qinghe couldn't stay still.

(End of this chapter)