Chapter 147 Does she don't want to come?

Yan Yunlin scratched his head, and he went back with Su Ji'er's greetings.

After all, his elder brother is now cold, and he dare not go forward to ask for An An. What if his elder brother wants him to copy?

Yan Yunxiao stepped back to Yinhua Temple, and Su Jier returned to his Fang Palace.

After all, Yan Yunxiao walked so fast, and there were so many concubines surrounded by the harem behind her. Regardless of her behind her, Su Jier wanted to chase him.

So she was stunned for a while, so let him calm himself.

When she dances in a while she will go to Yinhua Temple.

Thinking like this, she and Qing Zhi turned around in the back, and there was no figure.

Qing Zhi asked: "Mother, Ma, Her Majesty said that let you serve him to eat."

Su Ji'er took his hand to his mouth and sighed, rubbing his hands, "He said after half an hour, it means that the Majesty has a busy thing in a while.

Qingzhi sounds makes sense, but.

She turned his head and glanced at the concubines who were clustered around Her Majesty, whose words, "Why don't the maids follow your Majesty?"

Look at the daughter -in -law of the harem, all of them are dressed and look dazzling, and the appearance of flowers and branches, she is a little worried.

After all, Su Fei has been with Her Majesty for so long. Why is there no movement in this belly at all?

Thinking, she turned her eyes to Su Jier's stomach, and looked at it silently for a while.

Wearing such a thick winter jacket can not show half a bit of bloated. Su Fei Niangniang has no stomach, or even thinner. The days of wanting to treat the plague are very difficult.

When Su Ji'er heard the whisper of Qing Zhi, she also knew what Qing Zhi was worried. She couldn't help but have some unnatural face. She pursed her lips and didn't speak.

Some emotions are very contradictory.

In Tongzhou, Yan Yunxiao seemed not to be a top power, just an ordinary person who assisted the people.

Because there are no people they are familiar with, there are no other relationships. In that environment, the two of them are the closest partners, partners.

But after returning to Huangdu City, everything changed back.

The relationship chain here is extremely complicated. Each of them seems to be forcibly nailed to a certain position by this stiff relationship.

For example, Yan Yunxiao is the emperor who is the top power. It is a word that can call the wind and rain in a word.

What is Su Jier?

Su Jier was just a concubine in his three thousand harems.

When returning to the emperor's city, Su Ji'er had asked himself many nights. If he was assimilated under such a system, would he be one of the tens of millions of women in Yan Yunxiao, would he be willing?

There is no doubt that Su Jier asked himself to ask himself.

Feelings are really a thing that makes IQs a negative number.

But so that Su Jiuer will blindly lose his mind.

If you want to face such a result, then Su Jier is still a good Yanyunxiao to do this transaction.

It is said that she doesn't feel at all, and it is a false words.

But this feeling is not enough to make her dedicate her freedom.

Su Jier took the cloak on his body. The large snowflakes fell. Under the dim lanterns, the feathers were dancing, and the picture was full and gentle and beautiful.

But occasionally it is scraped by cold wind, and it is a little painful to sweep on the face.

Su Jier's thoughts were clear, and he didn't know what psychology, and sighed.

After the direction of Su Ji'er's turning, Yan Yunxiao looked at the back, but she looked at the back, but saw that the snowflakes were flying, and the lone lamp swayed.

Su Jier didn't keep up.

He was disappointed with some disappointment. In addition to being cold, his face was a bit tired.

But such emotions are just fleeting, he has always hidden very well.

He dismissed a crowd of concubines, and even the eunuch who followed the back was dismissed. Only Zhaoshun followed a lantern to follow behind.

Zhaoshun's changes in the emotions of Yan Yunxiao have always been sensitive.

With the sight of the scene, I felt inexplicably feeling a bit of sadness.

Yinhua Hall has been repaired.

At that time, I only burned a dormitory.

Yan Yunxiao stepped in and turned to see every inch environment in the room. This is generally the same as the initial layout style, and it can't even see the traces of re -trimming.

He blinked, and the memories of Su Ji'er gave him in his mind, remembering how he burned the picture of the house, and thought of such a crazy self, he couldn't help sneered and made a self -deprecation.

Zhaoshun was shivered by this sneer, and he always felt that His Majesty's mood tonight seemed a bit too depressed?

After half an hour.

Yan Yunxiao has been bathed, wore ink -purple satin bedding on her body, and a black brocade robe on the outside, sitting on the Tai Shi chair in the main hall.

There were several carbon stoves in the room, which was warm like March in early spring.

Zhaoshun looked at him helplessly, and wanted to ask him if he wanted to pass the meal, but seeing his lazy and unreasonable appearance, he didn't dare to come forward to ask.

He leaned against the Tai Shi chair, with one knee on the chair, holding a pillow in his arms, his sword eyebrows slightly frowned, his head raised his eyes, and his black long hair was like the robe, and he hanged smoothly to the carpet.

Zhashun knew that he didn't fall asleep, he was waiting for Su Fei Niang.

He raised a thick curtain and glanced out. The sky was dim, and the gap was involved in a little snow. When the temperature touched the indoor temperature, he suddenly turned into the air -conditioning dissipation.

It has been half an hour, and Su Fei Niang hasn't come.

Fortunately, His Majesty was not furious, but he did not send someone to pick up Su Fei Niangniang. He just waited like this, as if who was betting with, would Su Fei mother come like?

Don't look at His Majesty's leaning on the Tai Shi chair, and it is clear that this may be the tranquility before the storm.

So he paced repeatedly at the door, seeing a bit anxious.

The slight step fell into the ear of Yan Yunxiao, and his sword eyebrow lock became deeper.

There is nothing wrong with Zhashun guessed.

Yan Yunxiao even felt that he was a bit ridiculous in these such Su Ji'er.

Didn't he tell her for half an hour? Did Su Jier don't want to come?

He clenched the pillow in his hand unconsciously, and a anger began to brew from his chest.

Just when the burst of the charcoal fire was heard quietly in the room, Zhao Run suddenly shouted, "Su Fei Niangniang, you can come!"

With a curtain, others have ran out to meet.

Zhaoshun didn't know what he was happy. It was clear that Su Fei was late. He was scolded and scolded, but he felt that as long as Su Fei was coming, things would turn.

The indoor Yan Yunxiao opened his eyes.

He blinked twice, the anger of brewing in his chest stopped abruptly, and then threw the pillow in his hand, got up and walked towards the door.

Your own movements are not much slower than the recruitment.
Chapter completed!