Chapter 107: Approaching
The latter lifted her up, looked at her dotingly, and said, "It's here." I'll pick you up in two days. Then Dugucheng left in a sedan chair, Huo Huaqing was supported by the maidservant, his face was flushed, looking at his departing back, he couldn't help but start to be shy. Huo Chengyu on the side took a deep breath angrily, what did Dugucheng do to her, otherwise, this cheap. How can people be so shy?
Huo Chengyu knelt and watched the sedan chair in Dugu City gradually move away, and then immediately got up and walked in front of Huo Huaqing, "pop" is a loud slap. Huo Huaqing, who was still indulging in spring just now, was immediately blinded. She couldn't help but be surprised when she looked at Huo Chengyu's angry eyes. This is her aunt, a few days ago, she asked her to deal with Huo Lingxi together! Why is it that at this time, the attitude is like two people! Xu had never been beaten, so she immediately turned red with grievances.
"Auntie, what are you doing here?" Huo Hua asked puzzledly, the untied clothes were not tied, Huo Chengyu pulled off her clothes without her permission, and there were lip prints on the shoulders of the incense, which looked like someone had moved. And there is no doubt that it must have been done by Dugu City. This cheap. People, what did you do to the emperor to make the emperor so obsessed with her beauty?
Suddenly, Huo Huaqing's feelings leaked out unsuspectingly. Her face began to get hot, the sun was setting, and the sun shone on Huo Chengyu's body. She began to laugh self-deprecatingly, she thought that if she killed Song Xiaoxiao, there would be no pressure, but she never thought that she would lose to her niece! The arrogant Huo Chengyu was very dissatisfied in her heart, it is estimated that after this, she has no hope of winning favor, at this moment, she just wants Dugucheng to take a look at her, then, she will be moved.
She regards the love that others have praised through the ages as dung, so she feels that when Huo Huaqing becomes a concubine, Dugucheng's interest will be gone.
Dugucheng returned to the dormitory and immediately began to review the documents, fortunately, he still has this heart. But soon, he was tired, and the toss at noon made him a little tired. He ordered his father-in-law to instruct the imperial dining room to add a tonic to him. The father-in-law listened and immediately went.
He's the king of a country, so there's no room for error. What's more, now there is not even a prince, if he hangs, the country cannot be without a king for a day, then there will be chaos in the court, this is an inevitable trend. He gradually began to be in a trance, and the clouds and rain at noon gave him a different feeling, and that person felt so good.
Huo Huaqing is really a demon, and somehow, he suddenly thought of Huo Lingxi. That woman's sword dance is really unusually good. He's starting to get emotional... He was a little awkward, how could he be emotionally attached to two people at the same time?
Just as he was thinking about it, his father-in-law brought a cup of tea, he drank it, then rubbed his temples and closed his eyes for a while. The father-in-law weakened the sound of breathing, he was afraid of disturbing the resting emperor.
Dugucheng gradually fell asleep, and his father-in-law was afraid that he would freeze, so he took a blanket to cover him, and he took away the brush in his hand, so that the tired Dugucheng could sleep well.
The father-in-law knew that the emperor was really tired, and he had to work hard all day long, and now he was reviewing the folds again, so it was really difficult for him. However, the father-in-law felt sorry again, he felt that this Huo Huaqing did not seem to be a kind of kindness, but why did the emperor take a fancy to her? The events of this morning were vivid, and he still felt that it was not Huo Lingxi's fault.
Dugucheng is like a child at the moment. He suddenly began to laugh, he must have had some kind of sweet dream, in order not to disturb his good dream, his father-in-law tiptoed to a place far away from him and stood. He was afraid that if he breathed unsteadily, Dugucheng would wake up.
Dugucheng dreamed of all kinds of beauties around him, hugging left and right, and he didn't have to do anything, especially the young ladies of the Huo family made him the happiest. His dream corresponds to the present, because he really doesn't have much to do now, and he wants to hug left and right, and that's not a matter of words.
But in his current dream, those women were barely clothed, which is why he was so happy.
In Song Xiaoxiao's bedroom, as soon as she saw the evening, Huo Lingxi got up and said that she was leaving, it was almost time for dinner, and now they were meaningless to eat and sleep, sleep and eat, and then chat with others. Life in the palace is simple and easy, but difficult to say. However, Song Xiaoxiao and the others are happy.
The wind outside seemed to be a little cool, the sun was setting, shining on the ground just right, a golden scene, Huo Lingxi suddenly turned to another place to walk, she didn't want to go back so soon. As they walked, she and Forsythia walked to the little concubine's bedroom.
This little concubine's bedroom is not simple, and it looks better than Huo Chengyu's. At the moment, she was walking around the yard. Because she was too idle, she looked at this, looked at that. No, in a blink of an eye, I saw Huo Lingxi walking over.
Huo Lingxi is not familiar with the road in the palace, but she knows here, so she walks more freely, but she doesn't know which lady lives where, and it is really pure nature to come here.
"Sister Huo." The little concubine is polite, she immediately asked people to invite them in, and it was really a waste for her to live in a big courtyard. Look at the room next to it, they are all good, and the layout is what Huo Lingxi likes.
Forsythia looked around, this is a little better than Huo Chengyu's bedroom, it would be good if they came here, at least this little concubine would not let them live in a particularly dilapidated room, and would not let them live in a place that was even more dilapidated than where the palace maid lived. "Miss, how nice do you think it would be for us to stay here..."
As soon as Forsythia finished speaking, she was frightened by Huo Lingxi's eyes and lowered her head, Huo Lingxi taught her: "Don't talk nonsense." ”
Forsythia's only hairstyle, replied that there will be no next time.
Forsythia didn't care about this matter, but the speaker was ruthless and the listener was intentional, and after the little concubine heard it, she was very excited, she pulled the corner of Huo Lingxi's clothes, and said coquettishly: "Sister Huo, you can live here, I'll give you the best room, okay?" Is it good? She frowned as she said that, the little concubine was coquettish.
Among all the concubines, only this little concubine does not call herself "Bengong", while the others are not low-key. Huo Lingxi likes this little concubine, so her attitude towards her is unusually good.
"I can't decide on this." Huo Lingxi said that even if she wanted to, Huo Chengyu would not agree.
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