Chapter 228 The Seventeenth Bowl of Soup (4)
Qing Huan couldn't take the initiative to pay attention to the emperor, but he was still arrogant and destined to come to his own small dilapidated courtyard, and he looked like he was not sure where to put his hands and feet. Perhaps there was no place to sit in the room, so she smiled and pointed to the bamboo stool beside the table: "If your Majesty doesn't dislike him, please sit."
She rarely smiled. She was always lazy and looked indifferent to everything. Occasionally, when the emperor saw it, she felt as if she was a pearl or treasure. Originally, if the palace concubine dared to treat him like this, he would have done it long ago, but the girl ignored him, didn't like to talk or laugh. No matter what treasure he ordered, she would be calm and unwilling to care about it at all. After a while, even the emperor couldn't help but speak softly in front of this girl who was twenty years younger than him.
So he really sat down on the bamboo stool, but he couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. However, looking at the beauty's face, he felt a little different. Qinghuan held the book and read a few pages, but he really couldn't read it. The scorching gaze next to him dare not be so obvious? It made her feel like she was carrying a stunning look. So he issued an order to expel the guest: "It's so late, will Your Majesty return to the palace?"
When the emperor heard this, he was driving him away. He was a little unhappy, but he couldn't make any temper in front of Qinghuan. This girl was also a smart girl. Apart from being trembling in front of him at the beginning, she probably understood that he would not do anything, so she ignored her. But she was too cunning. Once he was really angry, she would be smarter than anyone else. "I want to see you for a while, can't it be?"
Qinghuan doesn't care: "Your Majesty, just look." She glanced at the emperor, knowing that she must be extremely beautiful at this moment.
The Fu family has four daughters, and the three legitimate daughters are famous in Kyoto. They are all beautiful and talented. They are praised by the world. No one knows that the Fu family's concubine is the most beautiful one. This good appearance is inherited from the concubine who is determined to climb onto Prime Minister Fu's bed, and is even better than the concubine. Otherwise, if it were ordinary people, if they heard the emperor and the eunuch, it would be a good thing not to be killed by a stick. How could they win the favor?
The emperor really looked blatantly, and the more he looked at him, the more he loved him. He felt that this girl was born with her own eyes and looked good no matter how she looked at her, and she couldn't tell any disgrace in every angle and expression. As he looked at her, he became obsessed with beauty. She lived to this age and was like a young boy many years ago.
At this moment, Guangwei suddenly appeared in the house: "Your Majesty, the Third Highness is coming here."
It was the emperor after all, Qinghuan glanced at him, and the suspicion in the dog emperor immediately came up. Look at his virtue, as if she had something to do with the third prince. She put down the book and said slowly: "Your Majesty is not leaving yet, are you going to wait to see the minister and the third prince have a close relationship?"
"You dare!" The dog emperor's eyes widened. "I broke your legs!"
Qinghuan seemed to have not heard it. The emperor thought about it. In order to prove Qinghuan's innocence, he did not leave, so he hid behind Qinghuan's bed curtain. Fortunately, the bed curtain was dark and could not be seen. Qinghuan was surprised. He did not expect that the king of a country could be so shameless. She had no name and no distinction between him. Even if he was compatible with a foreign man, it would be bad to say that it was nothing to him.
Of course, this was just thinking in her heart. Soon the door of the room was knocked, and she didn't respond, so she was too lazy to respond. But the person outside the door was not satisfied and kept knocking. The sound was so loud that Qinghuan seriously suspected that she would lead the servants in the house. She got out of bed and put on her shoes, slowly put on her outer shirt, tidied up her appearance, and walked to open the door.
The third prince's handsome face came into his eyes. At the moment of meeting, although his expression was calm, the excitement and excitement in his eyes could not deceive anyone. Qinghuan looked at him and asked, "Is there anything wrong with the Third Prince?"
She was a rude person and was too lazy to be rude to others. The third prince smiled slightly, smiling proudly, as if Qinghuan had already been his bag. He called her boudoir name: "Awei."
"Your Highness respects himself." Qinghuan had no expression on his face. "If my elder sister heard it, my life would be even worse."
The third prince knew what life she was living in the mansion. He didn't care before he was reborn, and he didn't want to have a knot for her, a concubine daughter, and his future concubine. After he was reborn, he deliberately ignored her. After he wanted to rescue her, she would rely more on him to thank him. At this moment, he just smiled softly: "I just want to see you, Awei, don't turn me away from thousands of miles away."
Qinghuan was not moved, nor was there any feeling. This man had only the throne in his heart. Maybe Fu Wei was added later, but Fu Wei was just the icing on the cake to him. She originally thought that if the third prince was willing to let each other go, he would let him continue to be an emperor, but she really didn't like him in her heart. It was probably... it was a disgust with the unfaithful man. "I am really not familiar with the third prince. If your prince gets into trouble, don't blame me for calling for help. I am just a concubine who is not loved by my family. Your prince is the son-in-law who is the father's eyes. Which one is more important, your prince will choose."
The third prince's face looked a little bad, but he still regarded the weak girl in front of him as the woman who gave everything for him in his previous life and even died in the place of the prince's concubine. He thought she could not live without him, so he decided to treat her well in this life. However, he was proud after all. In this world, it was rare that he was willing to put down his figure and take the initiative to please him. Unexpectedly, she was so ignorant.
Thinking of his fiancée who was trying to celebrate the holiday with him tonight, who came to see Fu Wei, but Fu Wei ignored her love and looked like she didn't want to pay attention to it. The third prince was quite angry and glared at Qinghuan for a few seconds and asked, "Can't you see that I'm happy with you?"
Qinghuan looked back without a trace, and seemed to be able to see the dog emperor on the bed gritting his teeth. She suddenly looked forward to the third prince's face when she learned that she had followed the emperor. It must be colorful and very beautiful. "The Third Prince is pleased with me, but he wants to marry my eldest sister. Could it be that because I am not favored and a concubine's daughter, can I trample on it at will?"
She asked calmly, but the third prince didn't know what to answer, because he really thought so. Isn't it a kind of honor for him to take her as his concubine? Qinghuan doesn't care much now. In his opinion, it's tantamount to ignorance. "I didn't..."
"It doesn't matter whether there is or not. The Third Prince will still pay attention to the defense between men and women in the future. Although I am a concubine, I have a temper. The Third Prince is easy to leave and will not send him off." After saying that, he turned around and closed the door with his backhand. Fortunately, the Third Prince hid in time, otherwise the high nose bridge would probably be reimbursed.
The people outside stopped for a while and then the sound of footsteps gradually drifted away. Qinghuan lowered his head and kept silent, not thinking that the third prince would just let it go. He wanted Fu Wei, which was the desire before his death in his previous life. In his life, there were countless women, but there was only one Fu Wei. After following him, he had never enjoyed wealth, and he still followed him wholeheartedly and thought about him.
But before she died, she hoped to meet him forever.
After he was reborn, he thought that nothing had happened and still wanted to get involved with her. In fact, wouldn’t it be nice to just let it go like this?
Qinghuan returned to the bamboo stool and sat down. The bed curtain was pulled away with a whirlwind. The emperor jumped down and asked, "Are you moved?"
Qinghuan looked up at him, and he continued, "It's a pity that it's too late. You are already my woman!"
Seeing the dog emperor jumping like this, Qinghuan smiled and said, "I have no name, no distinction, who knows that I am Your Majesty's woman?"
"Are you asking me for a title?" The emperor was unhappy. Although he was willing to give it, the meaning of taking the initiative and taking the initiative is completely different.
Qinghuan glanced at him: "Your Majesty feels pretty good."
"……What's the meaning?"
"My daughter has never thought about being named." Qing Huan said lightly. "It doesn't matter whether Your Majesty gives it to you or not. My daughter just wants to rely on Your Majesty and leave the Fu family in the future. That's all."
"Do you want to leave the Fu family?" The emperor was a little unbelievable. "As a family like the Fu family, you should be glad that you should leave the Fu family, how could you leave the Fu family?"
"My daughter has no family, and she doesn't want her family. In the future, Your Majesty will get tired of her daughter, so you just need to let her daughter shave her head and be a sister-in-law."
"What a good girl, what kind of girl?" The emperor rebuked, but saw Qinghuan's expression was calm, his words were completely unintentional, and he was full of sincerity, and he couldn't help but feel a little panicked. Looking at this person who was neither sad, happy, favored, and not surprised, I was afraid that he really wanted to accompany the ancient Buddha of Qinglan. "Is there no one in this world that you miss?"
He wanted Qinghuan to say that he would do it himself, so that he could take her back to the palace and give her a name. But the girl said very calmly: "No."
"You!" The emperor was so angry that he took a step forward. He wanted to say something but didn't know what to say. No matter how he talked to Qinghuan, he was like a punch hitting the cotton. If he was fire, then Qinghuan was water. No matter how angry he was, he could not exert it in front of her. "Are you going to piss me to death?"
She stood up gracefully and knelt down, looking very humble: "Miss is frightened."
Fearing at your head! The emperor stared at the beautiful Xuan'er in a daze. It was cold and cold, so he really couldn't bear to kneel down, "Get up."
The man really got up and didn't speak. He just stood quietly and asked, "Is Your Majesty going back to the palace?"
He knew how long he had been here, and he was urging him to leave? He really didn't care at all! The emperor became more and more frustrated when he was thinking about it. He thought that when he was in the palace, which concubine did not fight for favor when he saw him, but Fu Wei always looked cold and indifferent. He had no expression that someone should have except in bed! As the emperor looked at him, he became more and more angry, thinking why should he stay here and see the little girl get angry, so he waved his sleeves and left!
Chapter completed!