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"Qing'er is still satisfied with this Xiaoyue Palace?"

Shen Qing didn't want to be with him anymore, so he said directly: "What does the emperor mean by this?" ”

Lian Che walked in: "In the future, this will be your residence." ”

Shen Qing smiled coldly: "Could it be that the emperor thinks that as long as I live in this Xiaoyue Palace, I will be the emperor's woman?" ”

Lian Che raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it?" ”

As long as after tonight, the whole world knows that she is his woman, where can she flee to?

Saying that, he took a step forward and was about to pull Shen Qing's hand, she quickly took two steps back and reminded: "The emperor should know that I am not a young lady raised in the boudoir." ”

Lian Che's outstretched hand paused slightly, and then smiled: "I know that you can't accept it now, but it's okay, I won't force you for the time being, I believe that one day you will accept it." ”

Shen Qing had no waves on his face, he only felt sarcastic in his heart, there were always some self-righteous people, and it was really ridiculous to use their self-righteous thoughts to guess others.

"Then I want to see how the emperor forcibly accepts a widow as a concubine." She can live in Xiaoyue Palace, but the saliva above the court hall tomorrow is afraid that she will drown him.

She was a little curious about how he would explain to the world.

Lian Che smiled when he heard this, and there was certainty in his smile, "Come on, wait for Miss Shen to bathe and change clothes." ”

She is where he is haunted by his dreams, even if she is the enemy of the world, he wants her to be his rightful woman.

Two pretty women dressed in pale cyan palace clothes came to Shen Qing, and first saluted respectfully: "Miss Shen, please." ”

Shen Qing glanced at Lian Che expressionlessly, "I don't like to be served when I bathe." ”

The two palace maids looked at Lian Che in embarrassment, not knowing what to do.

Lian Che waved his hand and motioned for the two to retreat: "In the future, Miss Shen will be your master, how can you not obey what the master says." ”

The palace maid in Tsing Yi hurriedly confessed: "The slave knows her mistake, please punish Miss Shen." ”

Shen Qing naturally had no time to pay attention to such a trick, she glanced coldly at the man with heroic arrogance, and turned around and entered the inner room.

The two palace maids looked at each other at a loss, and they didn't dare to come out when they lay on the ground, and they made the master unhappy just now, but how to do it.

Lian Che looked at the back of the woman, and his eyes were bound to rise with firmness.

Looking at the two people on the ground who were frightened and overwhelmed, it was rare to explain the good mood.

"Get up, Miss Shen doesn't like to be served in the bath, you just wait outside."

After Shen Qing finished bathing, most of the previous anger disappeared, since she had reached this situation, it was useless to worry, so she never took the gossip to heart, just regarded it as a temporary residence.

She casually picked up an autumn moon white pear flower plain gauze skirt and put it on her body, took the handkerchief from the palace maid's hand, and wiped the wet method until it was semi-dry.

Walking out of the bathroom and coming to the dormitory, she saw the man in the dark clothes sitting under the candle and reading something, she didn't bother to pay attention to it, and sat down in front of the dresser.

A palace maid in Tsing Yi carefully brushed her half-dried black hair and gently combed it.

Seeing Shen Qing's acquiescence, Fang Cai had the courage to praise: "Miss Shen's hair is really beautiful, the slave maid has been in the palace for so long, and it is rare to see a woman's hair like Miss Shen, black and shiny, soft and silky, just like the best satin." ”

Lian Che kept paying attention to this side from the corner of his eyes, he quietly walked behind Shen Qing, took the comb from the palace maid's hand, and learned her movements, combing it between the woman's black hair.

Shen Qingliang smiled: "I'm afraid the emperor often dresses up women, right?" ”

Lian Che smiled, lowered his head, looked at the faces of the two in the mirror and said, "Qing'er is the first and the last." ”

Shen Qing blinked indifferently and stood up, "It's not too early, I'm going to sleep, the emperor please take care of yourself." ”

Lian Che smiled: "Is Qing'er driving me away?" ”

Shen Qing was surprised: "The emperor is not leaving?" ”

"This palace is all my place, is there anything wrong with me if I want to sleep here?"

Shen Qing also smiled: "The emperor said that he would not force me, did I remember what I said?" ”

Lian Che didn't answer anymore, and waved his sleeves and said to the palace maid beside him, "Serve me to bathe." ”

Without Lian Che's answer, Shen Qing lowered his eyes and stopped talking. She wasn't worried that Lian Che would force her, and that person was extremely proud. Second, the poison she carries on her body is not easy to match.

There was a sound of rushing water in the inner room, and she blew out the candle on the bedside table and lay down quietly.

After a while, one hand was held by a pair of warm calluses, and her voice was extremely cold: "Does the emperor really want to force me?" If I can't even take care of myself, then I don't need to take care of others. ”

Lian Che's hands stiffened slightly, and the smile on his face did not decrease: "Just see if you are asleep." ”

His gaze eroded her porcelain white face inch by inch, and there was gradually a heat in his eyes.

Shen Qing simply closed his eyes and ignored him anymore.

The bell rang in the morning, and Lian Che, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, finally moved, and unconsciously sat like this all night.

He took a deep look at the woman's quiet sleeping face, gently tidied up the quilt for her, and then got up and walked out.

He was naturally not the only one who hadn't slept all night, and hearing the man's departing footsteps, Shen Qing opened his eyes, and his thick curly eyelashes trembled gently because he was not used to the light.

She rubbed her hand, which had been stiffened by the man all night, closed her eyes again, and then really fell asleep.

It wasn't until the third pole of the sun that Shen Qing woke up.

As soon as the door was opened, two women in Tsing Yi palace clothes, one on the left and one on the right, were guarding in front of the door.

"Slave Ming Sakura!" "Slave Cliff!"

"I've seen my mother!"

Shen Qing looked at the lowered faces of the two palace maids; "I'm not a."

Ming Ying smiled brightly: "Niangniang doesn't know, this morning the emperor issued a decree to crown Niangniang as a concubine, and the slaves and maids naturally have to change their words." ”

"Concubine?"

Shen Qing smiled coldly and walked past them out of the bedroom.

Ming Ying and Qiao Rui looked at each other, unable to understand her thoughts, and did not dare to step forward to make themselves bored.

"Slaves and maids have seen the emperor."

At dinner time, Shen Qing sat on the soft couch in the room, holding a book in his hand, and did not raise his head when he heard the voice.

Lian Che walked over, sat down beside her, and snatched the book from her hand with one hand.

"It's time for dinner, and I'll read this book later."

Shen Qing didn't speak, silently walked to the dining table and sat down, she didn't want to say more to this kind of stubborn man.

Lian Che took a crystal shrimp ball and placed it in her bowl.

"I heard that you didn't use much for lunch, so eat more in the evening."

Shen Qing looked sideways, the man's handsome face added a bit of heroism under the candlelight, and he always had a hint of imperceptible flattery in his domineering eyes on weekdays.

Shen Qing put the crystal ball aside, casually sandwiched a few vegetables and herbs to eat, then put down the chopsticks, she rinsed her mouth with tea and walked straight to the soft couch, repeating the action of reading. (To be continued.) )