Chang Di didn't know how to react, and was hugged by Hu Hai's shoulders, but his body was very stiff. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

I can't help but think of the giggle and playfulness of my childhood, and the affection and politeness in the Prince's Mansion. She doesn't deny that she has been pandering to flattery Hu Hai since the time of Gongzi's Mansion.

At that time, the two brothers, Hu Hai and Fusu, had their own power, and it was impossible to determine who was the final winner, so she curry favor with both ends.

Now, Hu Hai has ascended the throne as emperor in one fell swoop, shouldn't she proceed according to the plan? Why be afraid.

Hu Hai put his chin against the top of Chang Di's head, sniffed the incense and said, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Chang Di pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, asking her to say something?

Pleasing him? Take what you need?

Hu Hai gently raised her right hand, and this time she didn't retract it. When I put down Su Jin's sleeve, I saw the whip mark that shouldn't have appeared.

By the dim light of the room, if you look closely, you can see that on the snow-white and smooth skin, a reddish and swollen whip mark is stinging like a centipede, which is very dazzling and ugly.

Because the injury was not serious, the doctor did not wrap the medicated gauze around Changdi, but just sprinkled the medicinal powder and said that it would be good to raise it for a few days.

But Li Nianyue's hand was really heavy enough, and when Hu Hai stroked the scars with his fingers, Chang Di hissed in pain, and Hu Hai immediately withdrew his hand.

"It hurts?"

"You're not talking nonsense."

Dare to speak to the new emperor in this tone, Chang Di is definitely the first.

"Jealous?"

Chang Di glared at him: "No! ”

Hu Hai's eyes darkened slightly, and he carefully pulled back Changdi's sleeves, covered them with a quilt, and the two of them were warmly squeezed on a bed.

"When will you be able to believe that I have you alone in my heart."

A dim orange light enveloped the room, and Hu Hai's face was dyed with a warm layer of sadness.

Chang Di Mu said: "Then why don't you ask Ying Zheng, the beauty and the country, which one does he value more?" ”

In fact, winning politics loves beauty more than the country, and loves Mrs. Xia more but values power more.

The emperor's promise has been worthless since ancient times, and Hu Hai's current promise can only be regarded as a joke.

Can he guarantee that in the future, he will not marry another woman for the sake of political marriage? No, I can't.

Hu Hai shook his head, not wanting to deal with Chang Di's brainless trouble.

"I'll prove it to you. But before that, you have to take good care of yourself, and in a few days, I will send someone to pick you up and your child into the palace. ”

"After entering the palace, where will you live?" Chang Di Dao.

Hu Hai's forehead was against Chang Di's, and he smiled ambiguously: "Furong Palace." The palace where you used to live, I have been begging my father to keep it. ”

Chang Di hugged Hu Hai hard and said with relief: "It's rare that you think so thoughtfully." ”

Chang Di didn't say "thank you", there was no need to thank each other.

"Everything in Furong Palace is packed up, you can move in."

The Furong Palace is the dormitory where Chang Di lived when he was a proton, and it is located in a corner, separated from the cold palace only by a wall.

Mrs. Xia was in that palace and accompanied her for five cold summers.

Hu Hai buried his head weakly and said, "I'll hold you and sleep for a while." ”

"You go back to the palace and sleep." Before Chang Di finished speaking, Hu Hai had already closed his eyes, and the even faint exhalation sound fell together.

An emperor will be tired like this?

But Hu Hai's sleeping appearance is quite good-looking.

Like the smooth light eyebrows of the tender willows in spring, the long curly eyelashes cover the eyelids, the bridge of the nose is straight, the thin lips are tightly closed, and the quiet sleeping face exudes a chic softness, lacking the solemnity of the day.

It's so beautiful.

Chang Di stretched out his show finger and pointed at his pink ** lips, he moved his head uneasily, buried deeper in the pillow, and the light reflected his face very warm. Chang Di laughed twice, sleepiness hit, and she fell asleep dizzily.

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After waking up, Chang Di found that it was already the third pole of the sun.

"Miss Chang, you're awake." Xiao Yuan heard the movement of the flute inside outside the bead curtain and walked in respectfully.

Xiao Jing stepped forward to help Chang Di freshen up.

The two of them had never seen any women in the Zhao Mansion, but except for the one that Zhao Gao brought back a few months ago, this Chang girl was their master.

"Hu ...... Your Majesty, when did he leave. Chang Di was halfway through the call and changed his words in time.

Madoka helped her to change into new clothes behind the screen, and Xiao Jing lowered her waist to help her sort out the folds at the corners of her skirt.

The red gold silk peony skirt fits just right on Chang Di's body, and half of the elegant temperament is washed away, and it is replaced with an elegant side.

"The clothes that Zhao Gao prepared for me fit quite well." Chang Di looked at the place where the waist was locked in the mirror, just right, no more, no less.

Xiao Yuan shook his head blankly and replied: "Miss Chang, this dress was not prepared by Lord Zhao, but was ordered by Lord Yan when His Majesty left last night to go to the palace clothes shop to get it. ”

It was painstakingly prepared for many days.

Xiao Jing also echoed: "There are several sets in the wardrobe, Your Majesty said that when Miss Chang enters the palace, there are other colors and styles for you to choose from." ”

Chang Di quietly continued to look at the new clothes.

She doesn't like to wear red, but since this dress was sent by Hu Hai, she will wear it according to his wishes. As for the color and style after entering the palace, of course, it can't be the same as when you were at home.

The rank restrictions in the palace are very strict, and bright red is the color that only bits and wives can wear.

Black with red is the color of the emperor and queen.

These can't be confused, otherwise you will only end up being dirty in the palace for a few minutes.

"Miss Chang, I asked the kitchen to prepare breakfast for you, and I asked them to bring it."

Madoka ran out quickly, and the kitchen was not far away, and she turned around once on the left and right of the yard before she arrived.

Xiao Jing helped Chang Di to dress up next to the dressing mirror.

Chang Di looked at the face in the mirror and was puffed up, and after carefully dressing up, she asked in hindsight: "Why did you put makeup on me?" ”

She's always been plain-faced, with a little blush at most.

Xiao Jing skillfully curled her hair, came to Chang Di and smiled sweetly, and said: "Today, Lord Zhao invited Miss Miao Ling in the city to come to enjoy the flowers, Miss Chang, you also want to participate, don't you dress up well, won't you be compared to others?" ”

Chang Di is a person who wants to enter the palace, how can he lose face at this time, he must earn face in front of everyone, and he can only straighten his waist when he enters the palace in the future.

"Zhao Gao invited the young lady of the city to a banquet?" Chang Di's slender fingers pressed on the corner of the dresser and said, "Why didn't he tell me?" ”

Let her prepare.

Xiao Jing opened the mahogany jewelry box, put out the brand-new hairpins and hairpins one by one, and said happily: "Miss Chang, which one do you like, the slave maid will put it on for you." ”

Dozens of headdresses of different styles and textures were placed in front of Chang Di, she glanced at them lightly, pursed her lips and did not speak.

There are precious stones, green and white jade, and famous wood, all kinds of things.

"Miss Chang is dazzled, the slave will pick one for you."

Xiao Jing smiled, picked out a blue opal stamen, and inserted it into her elegant and shiny bun.