Chapter 143: Thinking Away

Concubine Jin came to visit her, and specially brought a bamboo basket of snacks, which were very varied and dazzling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Jujube pastry?" Su Wanqing looked at the neat crimson butterfly wing-shaped snacks in the basket, and she couldn't help frowning slightly.

Concubine Jin smiled proudly, "I went to Xianfu Palace for a special trip, and Min Jieyu told me all your preferences." She pouted at the bamboo basket, "I didn't expect you to be so childish, and you have to use a butterfly mold to eat a jujube pastry." ”

Su Wanqing's cheeks were a little red, and he picked up the dim sum that was still exuding residual heat, "Ruolan... Ruolan, is she okay? ”

Concubine Jin pinched a piece of jujube paste and put it in her mouth, "Okay, she has been a celebrity in front of Brother Che recently." I think it won't be long before she will be able to form a three-legged situation with the Murong clan and the Song clan. ”

The dim sum with a rich aroma slipped from Su Wanqing's hand, and she stood up in surprise, "What's the matter?" Ruolan she..."

"Why did she suddenly fall into Brother Che's eyes, I really don't know. You'd better go to Brother Che and ask about this matter. Concubine Jin said with a little joking.

The more this is the case, the more powerless Su Wanqing becomes. She hadn't seen that man for nearly three months, she desperately wanted to forget about him, and she had first seen results.

She tried her best to calm herself down, watching Concubine Jin pinch one piece of snack after another, she dragged the bamboo basket to her side, "Don't eat it, say quickly, why did you come to me today?" ”

"What am I looking for you for?" Concubine Jin raised her eyelids and hummed.

Indeed, they came together to bring down the Murong clan and the Zhou clan. It's just that it's Shangyuan Festival now, and it's still far from the time originally set.

Concubine Jin swallowed the snack, ran to the hall and poured a cup of tea to drink, Su Wanqing also followed, only to listen to her, "Wan'er, Wan'er, you still don't understand my intentions, Zhou's evidence has long been held by me, and she is destined to not escape." I came to you because I wanted you to be by Brother Che's side, do you know how devastating he would be when he learned that his biological mother had been framed to death thirty years ago? ”

Su Wanqing's footsteps froze in place, she refused to continue walking, turned sideways and said, "It's okay for my sister to accompany the emperor, and I've long been out of love with him." ”

Concubine Jin is really helpless, she is transparent enough to see the true thoughts of the emperor and Su Wanqing. Both of them think about each other, one wants to protect the woman from harm, and the other wants not to be a bond with the man. As everyone knows, the two of them are so entangled and affectionate, and in the end they bitter themselves and make those enemies even happier.

However, she pointed them out, and they may not be able to change their minds, and those who are deeply affectionate are often stretched to the end.

After Concubine Jin left, the deserted palace became more and more cold, but Su Wanqing kept sitting like this, watching the moon on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month gradually rising, and the round jade plate hanging high above her head, as if she could see the beating figure of the jade rabbit.

Huaqin took the cloak and gently covered her back, and Hou Li accompanied her to admire the moon. After a long time, Su Wanqing opened his mouth and asked, "Have Qing'er's affairs been arranged?" ”

"Don't worry, Lady Yan, Imperial Physician Yan has dredged up the relationship, and the eunuch who is in charge of the palace people is only coveted by Imperial Physician Yan for Qing'er's beauty, and has already agreed to the request. The day after tomorrow, when the palace woman was released from the palace, it was the time for Qing'er to get out. ”

In the distance, fireworks have bloomed in the dark night sky. I heard that the folk of the Shangyuan Festival are very lively, and the people who linger in the market are endless, enjoying the lanterns, guessing the lantern riddles, and watching the dragon and lion dance are the most interesting. Men and women who have feelings for each other often agree in the community, and the parents of both parties will not be too rigid about etiquette, and often acquiesce in the friendship of their children.

Su Wanqing looked at the colorful night sky stupidly, and after spending her whole life, she couldn't experience the happiness of her ordinary daughter's house, just meeting with her heartwarming son...

She didn't see that in the vast night, a tall figure flashed at the palace gate. When Yu Wenche walked to her side and stroked her slender jade hand resting on the stone table, she came back to her senses and saw that there was still a haze in her eyes.

Under the mink hat is the hair tied up, a dark blue brocade cotton robe looks more and more majestic, and a little sachet and ring pei are worn around the waist. The man's sword eyebrows and starry eyes, warm and affectionate, faded away from the anger of the emperor in the past, and he was like a rich boy.

The Emperor pulled her up with a slight force on her wrist, then wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up horizontally.

"What do you do!"

Before she could finish her sentence, a hot kiss had fallen on her lips, and the eagerness in his eyes burned like fire, and it quickly overwhelmed her.

was carried out of Chengqian Palace by him, and after three months, Su Wanqing breathed the air outside for the first time. In the darkness of the night, he took her on a fast horse and galloped out of the majestic palace. The wind around her made her eyes squint in discomfort, but she gradually heard the sound of gongs and drums getting closer and closer.

The emperor brought her to the bazaar, and she was so envious of the bustle and cheerfulness in front of her that she couldn't even move. Seeing her like this, Yu Wenche smiled at the corner of his mouth, and consciously stretched out his hand and led her slowly forward.

He would buy her a newly pinched candy figure on the street, he would use his own eyes to pick the most beautiful lanterns, and he would lead her to crowd in the crowd to watch the dragon dance.

"This is the most lively time in Yanjing, this is the prosperous era, but I don't know how long this prosperous era can last."

Su Wanqing glanced at him, but couldn't speak. Until this moment, she felt in a trance, the man she had been thinking about for a long time was standing by her side like this, but she couldn't take a step, how could she not do it like before, throw herself into his arms and be coquettish.

She was still wearing the palace dress of Concubine Yipin, but her hair bun was not as complicated as that of a concubine, and no one recognized her identity. Yu Wenche led her to walk through the crowd, as if she had forgotten everything, and they were just lovers who were simply in love tonight.

Fireworks are constantly bursting in the sky, and the noise in the night sky is constant for a long time. Su Wanqing didn't realize that the hour was about to pass at three o'clock, and the nine gates of the palace would be closed.

When she played until the time, Su Wanqing was also tired, and the emperor picked her up and left. She had just said the first thing to him, "Where are you going?" ”

"Find an inn to stay in."

Yu Wenche is not a gentleman, obviously the money bag is bulging with silver, but he said that the silver is not enough and he can only ask for a room. Su Wanqing wanted to drive him to sleep on the floor, but thinking about his honor of the Ninety-Five Honor, it was not reasonable to be reasonable. What's more, the bluestone floor is cool to the bone.

The two of them were huddled on a couch, and Yu Wenche picked off the hook curtain very appropriately, and the splendid gauze tent covered the two of them. The big hands began to become restless, and they went around her abdomen and pulled down the girdle, layer after layer of her robe.

When he touched her dirty pants, Su Wanqing finally couldn't help but sit up and cry, "Why? Why?! ”