You should spend the rest of your life with Qingqing

Chapter 162 Admiration
Qi Jinghui clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "The queen mother is really tall! She kills three birds with one stone, and I admire you!"

Qi Jinghui's mind was full of thoughts at the moment, and it happened that he and Wenrou'er were also fighting fiercely, so maybe he could take the opportunity to catch up with Wen Shangshu, and watch these people fight openly and secretly, and take advantage of the fisherman's profit!
"Speaking of which, the queen mother is just pushing the boat with the flow." Su Shi handed the bowl of fruit pulp piled up to the top to Qi Jinghui, smiling lovingly.

"I saw that your father also had such thoughts for a long time. The queen mother only mentioned it to your father a little, and your father agreed." Seeing Qi Jinghui eating happily, Su licked the corner of his mouth for him.

"Your father still loves you the most, no matter how hard the rest of the people earn, it's not all my son's in the end!"

Qi Jinghui cleaned Su Shi's hands and put on the armor. Even in his 20s, he acted like a baby to Su Shi: "Isn't it thanks to the mother, if there is no mother, the son will not be able to do it."

"My son is the future emperor of Daqi, how can he say no!"

Su carefully smoothed the collar for Qi Jinghui: "The queen mother knows that you like to eat the grapes in Fancheng, so she specially asked someone to bring them over. You don't have to stay here with the queen mother. With the door closed, no one knows that His Royal Highness eats grapes." What, what do you like to eat?"

"It's still the mother who loves Erchen, and Erchen is unwilling to go back to the mansion every time. There is not even a person in the mansion who knows the hot and the cold. The Crown Princess knows to put on a sullen face every day. Talking is really boring!"

Qi Jinghui's words made Su's heart ache for a while, and he couldn't help but blame the emperor in his heart. The emperor guarded his relatives like he was guarding against thieves.

If the late Empress Dowager Su knew about the fact that she insisted on taking the position of concubine at a lower price, the emperor would not have allowed her to do so!
Su could only comfort her and said: "In the future, the concubine mother will choose a good one for you. Although the Tang family is not good in every way, she is still your wife. If she doesn't give birth to a son-in-law, the next concubine will not be able to conceive. Chong Si, now that your imperial brothers are also married, my son must work harder so that the Tang family will give birth to the eldest grandson of the emperor."

"Yes! My son, please remember!"

Qi Jinghui agreed and used some more grapes before retreating.

It was still early in the morning, and Qi Jinghui felt bored at the thought of having to face Tang's ordinary face when he went back.

Simply miss Xiao Dezi who is next to him and report back to the mansion, saying that he is busy in the palace and will go back later.

And the "busy" Qi Jinghui walked to the depths of the harem and went to admire the flowers.

"Princess, have some food, you can't hold on to drinking like this every day!" Zi Luo held a bowl of meat soup in her hand and handed it to He Lianjing.

He Lianjing raised her hand, knocked the meat soup to the ground, grabbed the sapphire jug on the stone table, and poured it into her mouth.

Amber Yuqiong flowed down the corner of her mouth, along Jiebai Xin's long neck, and sank into the fiery red neckline.

Qi Jinghui's breathing was stagnant, he wanted to rest by the waterside pavilion, but he didn't expect to see such a tempting scene.

He Lianjing was originally born with a captivating personality, especially a pair of jewel-like blue eyes, she wished to suck her soul away just by looking at it.

A head of golden-brown hair is naturally curly, loosely scattered behind the back, and is only slightly held together by a silver headband.

The beauty is lazily doing her makeup, except for Qingdai and makeup, it makes He Lianjing's facial features more and more profound. In the deep-set eye sockets, the feather-like eyelashes flutter slightly, and the high bridge of the nose is full of exotic charm.

Now this exotic beauty has changed into Daqi's Luo Qun, the fiery red and complicated Luo Qun, endowing He Lianjing with a fiery and ascetic contradictory beauty.

Coupled with the melancholy expression, it would be difficult for the whole Daqi to find a stunner like Helena.

(End of this chapter)