45. Chapter 45

The ghost made a god worse, at the critical moment, Qiwen woke up, her thick black and slender eyelashes blinked, and the emperor froze two inches away from her and didn't know what to do, but she shrank up as if she was facing a great enemy, touched her face and lips in a panic, and looked down at her body again.

The emperor was so embarrassed that he couldn't do it, how could he become a robber leader again?

"Master......" She wanted to stand up in a panic, but she couldn't help but feel dizzy before she recovered, and this time she got up too violently and almost fainted.

"What's the hurry?" The emperor angrily helped her sit down again, "Just rest here for a while with peace of mind, and it doesn't hurt to spend the night." ”

Qiwen was even more panicked when she heard about "overnight", barely supported her crumbling body, put on a regular kneeling posture on the bed, and said timidly: "Master, forgive me, the slave is too out of shape today, she is so drunk that her head is still groggy now, so ...... So ......"

"So what? That's why I said it's better for you to stay here. The Emperor frowned.

Qiwen had a bitter face, and bowed to him on the yellow silk satin sheets: "So...... The slave and maid are really not fortunate today, so I beg the master to forgive me, and let's talk about it another day. ”

The emperor's face turned completely red, who said that he wanted to ...... Want...... Luckily she's here! I can't make up my mind if I want to kiss her, okay?

Seeing that her eyes were confused and full of radiance, the emperor knew that not only did she not wake up from her sleep, but she seemed to be even more confused.

Unable to make sense to this little drunkard, he could only say patiently: "I just saw that you couldn't wake up for a while, so I let you spend the night here temporarily." You can rest here in peace, and I'll go back to the apse and go to bed, right? ”

"That'...... That's not stable," Qiwen blushed and almost dripped, "in case...... Can't help yourself at night? Even if you can bear it, what if I can't help it and run to seduce you? ”

"......" The emperor endured it again and again, but he still couldn't help but cry and laugh and asked, "If you have the heart to seduce me, what are you afraid of, I can't help it!" ”

Qiwen rubbed her hands in embarrassment, glanced at him hurriedly and lowered her eyelashes: "It's not that I'm reluctant, it's just that I take this matter seriously, and it's not good to do it hastily." If you look back on it in the future, the first time it was drunk and disorderly, it is inevitable that ...... Not beautiful. ”

Well, drunk and promiscuous, it's not beautiful. It's rare that she can still think of this stubble...... Looking at the little girl in front of her suffocating and kneeling on the bed, shy and uncontrollable, charming, the emperor squinted his eyes, faintly moved, he should really go and knock her down, and she was "lucky", anyway, she was "not reluctant", right......

If you want to think about it, you can only think about it, he cherishes this "first time" more than her. He had decided from the beginning that he wanted to fight for the day when he had the ability to canonize her in a dignified manner, so how could he disobey it? The emperor secretly sighed and said, "Then you go to stay in the duty room, with the way you are now, can you still go back to the next place?" ”

Qiwen held on to the rosewood carved dragon bedpost and climbed out of bed awkwardly: "It's better for the slave to go back." Thank you for your concern, I can do it. ”

It seems that she feels that even if she stays in the duty room, there is a risk of "can't help it" at night, the emperor was speechless, and helped her to sit on the edge of the bed: "Then you wait first, I'll call someone to prepare for you." ”

She finally didn't have any objections this time, and responded politely with a red face. When he was about to go out, he heard her emphasize pitifully behind her back: "Master, slaves and maids are really not ...... Not reluctantly......"

Alas...... The Emperor hated himself for being too upright.

Longxi Pavilion called the shoulder to send a palace maid back to the lower place, but it was a new thing for the boss. Wang Zhi had already gone on duty, and Qian Yuanhe had been guarding under the corridor just now, waiting for the summons, and also guarding against someone approaching and eavesdropping.

He couldn't really hear the sounds in the room, only a few voices could be heard when the voice was high. Hearing that the master and Miss Qiwen seemed to be arguing again, he was still worried, and he didn't expect that after being quiet for a while, Miss Qiwen drank too much, and the master wanted to call her to send her back. It seems like a good thing, but it's still not good enough – how good is it to keep people? Qian Yuanhe said that he did not understand, and believed that the master must agree with him.

While waiting for the preparation of his shoulders, the Emperor stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back and thought about the situation tonight. This is his habit for many years, every experience, every conversation with people, except for the too inconsequential, he will recall and sort out at least once, often distilling some details that he did not pay attention to at the time. Sometimes, it's the key details.

For a while, all the energy was focused on blaming herself and comforting her, but what else should I pay attention to?

When Qian Yuanhe came in to report that the public opinion was ready, the emperor had quietly screened out the information, and also thought of a treatment plan, so he personally sent Qiwen out.

Qiwen was about to fall asleep again at this moment, and insisted on walking out by herself after being woken up, but she couldn't help but stumble, and the road was serpentine, and the emperor was always on the side.

The eunuchs up and down the Longxi Pavilion saw the emperor personally supporting the drunken Qiwen out of the shoulders, whether they were sincere or not, they all made up their minds without exception, from now on, they could no longer treat this girl as a palace maid......

"When you get to the place, let her come down and go by herself, you just have to watch." The emperor finally gave a cold explanation to Qian Yuanhe. He hadn't touched anyone much, and he never wanted the eunuch to touch it. It was just in the past, but it will be very different in the future, if he sees Yuan Ying coming to pull her again, he feels that he may be able to fight with Yuan Ying on the spot.

Qian Yuanhe was stunned, so he had to bow down and say, "Yes, when I get over there, the slave maid will call the palace maid inside to support Miss Qiwen for the slave maid." ”

The emperor looked at Qiwen, who was sleeping on her shoulder, and felt that this request was a bit difficult, so he said, "That's it, I will personally send her over." ”

The words were still understated, but they shocked a group of eunuchs, including Qian Yuanhe. The emperor wants to personally send a palace maid back to the next place? It's all spoiled here, why are you sending it back......

Qiwen had only had one experience of getting drunk before, and it was the sad borrowing of wine to drown her sorrows in her previous life, and when she woke up, she was already reincarnated. So I still don't have much experience with the specific process before and after getting drunk and waking up.

She vaguely felt that the situation was a little chaotic when she returned to the lower part that day. When he was helped off his shoulder by his master, it seemed that there were many people watching nearby.

She also regained her sanity for a moment: at this time, the palace maids have all returned from duty except for the night watch, and when they heard that the emperor was coming in person, of course they should all be dispatched to take over. There is nothing surprising about this meeting...... Well, nothing strange.

The body is extremely thirsty and sleepy, and the rest of the sensory needs are excluded. As soon as she returned to a lying position, she felt dark and sweet, and she couldn't wake up even if the sky fell apart.

There would be a slight sound in her ears, sometimes outside the window, sometimes it seemed to be in the house, as if something was going on around her, it was not too small, but unfortunately she didn't have the strength to open her eyelids to see. The light outside the eyelids also flickered and dimmed, as if it had been a long time, and this sleep was really not short.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw the night with the lights in hand again. This lower room is slightly larger than the one in Longxi Pavilion, and the room is still a simple bed, a set of tables and stools, and a simple cabinet, with only a narrow table against the south wall, on which a mirror is placed as a dresser.

At this moment, her vision was still a little blurry, and she could only see the candlelight dim, and a thin figure standing on the side of the dresser, as if cutting the heart of a candle.

"Who's there?" Qiwen sat up and asked, her body was stiff from lying down for too long, and her head was still a little sore, but she was already awake.

The person over there was taken aback, and hurriedly turned around to help her, and said in a sweet voice: "Girl, are you awake?" Thirsty or not? Hungry or not? Oh, the slave will fetch you hot water, and wash your face first, right? ”

When she was the eldest lady in the Pingyuan Marquis Mansion, no one spoke to her so cautiously, Qiwen was a little sober again, and she also recognized her, because she asked, "Qin'er? Why are you in my house? ”

"It is the slaves and maidservants who have been sent to serve you today. From now on, the girl will be my master. The little girl in front of her replied with a careful smile, her face filled with sincere joy.

Qin'er is a fifteen-year-old palace maid who used to work in Yonghe Palace. Qiwen usually doesn't have much private contact with the palace maids here, except for those who are obviously unfriendly, the rest are mostly keeping a distance from her, a newcomer of unknown origin and strange identity, only this Qin'er has always been very friendly to her, and when she heard Ru'er, she soured her, and often came to comfort her.

From Qiwen's point of view, this little girl has no city government, so she shouldn't have seen her prospects to invest. Qin'er is a bullied little person in Yonghe Palace, and she is always scolded by Cuiqiao and Ru'er on weekdays, but she should have seen her being bullied by those people and simply introduced her as the same kind to care for her.

This time, seeing her "turn over", she was hand-picked to serve her again, and she was able to get rid of those bad sisters who bullied people, Qin'er was indeed sincerely happy.

In the process of washing her face and changing her clothes, Qiwen gradually regained all her senses and asked her, "The emperor didn't seal me anything, right?" I just heard that you are usually good with me, so I divided you to serve me? ”

Qin'er replied cautiously: "Yes, but the girl doesn't have to be anxious, canonization is a matter of time." Now your dignity is first-class in the palace. Even the queen can't compare to it. ”

"Don't say anything like that in the future." Qiwen hurriedly and solemnly explained, she didn't want to block the queen, "You have to remember, what am I decent and beautiful, how am I valued today, etc., even if you hear outsiders talk about it, you need to be humble and don't take the initiative to show off to others." ”

Seeing her solemn face, Qin'er was startled, and hurriedly nodded and admitted her mistake: "It's me who is talking nonsense, the girl forgives me, I don't dare anymore." ”

The purple jade bracelet dangled on his wrist, and the nanmu jewelry box was placed on the dresser. There is no need to ask Qin'er, Qiwen can also make up what happened during the day.

The Emperor sent her back with great fanfare, and probably publicly showed her affection, and gave her a reward to be a close servant. He just wanted to promote her to the greatest extent on the premise of not canonizing her, so that she would never be bullied again, and it seemed that the few words he complained about casually were listened to by him.

But that doesn't seem to be the whole story.

Qiwen looked at Qin'er, the little girl stood in an orderly manner, and she looked even more restrained and uneasy when she stared at her. Even if the emperor personally assigned to serve her, there is no need to be so panicked, right?

"Qin'er, you sue me, I've been asleep for a while, besides sending me back today, giving you a reward, and calling you to serve, what else happened?"

Qin'er's face turned a little pale, and she hesitated for a moment before whispering, "It's Ru'er, Xun'er, and Fu'er...... There were six people in total, and they were taken away by Gong Zhengji, and everyone said that they were afraid that they would ...... Can't come back. ”

……

Since Qiwen took office, the first period of time was a probationary period when the emperor turned a blind eye to her, and then there was a quarrel caused by the teacup incident, followed by a three-day cold war, King Tan caused the emperor's vinegar, Qiwen was fined for three days to sprinkle and sweep, and after the expiration of the emperor, the emperor went to the duty room to eat, and then there was the drunken turmoil the day before yesterday.

Although it is not a long time, less than a month, it is a series of turmoil. When Qiwen went to serve tea the next day, it was after they knew each other's hearts, and for the first time they met again as master and servant in the workplace, they felt a little like they were separated from each other.

After the early dynasty, the emperor came back directly, and this time without waiting for his orders, the eunuch on duty took the initiative to retreat to the outer room as soon as he saw Qiwen coming in.

After serving the tea, Qiwen bowed down and thanked her formulaically, and the emperor also called out formulaically. Then Qiwen stood aside very obediently, waiting for the emperor to speak first.

Today's business went quite smoothly, and the emperor was relaxed physically and mentally, so he did not rush to sit behind the dragon bookcase, but paced idly in the room.

She is still wearing the pink and blue jacket with the Tianshui blue skirt, but with the purple jade bracelet on her wrist, the red agate pendant under the earlobe, and the gold silk phoenix title bead on the hairpin on her head, she looks much brighter and more charming than before - the emperor feels that he has a good eye.

"How much do you remember about that day?" The emperor walked to the chiming bell, stretched out his fingers and fiddled with the small gilded hanging bell on the top of the bell, and asked lightly.

Qiwen's posture is still standard, but her face is white and red, full of crampedness: "I remember almost everything, but I also had a lot of messy dreams at that time." After the fact, it was a little difficult to distinguish which ones were true and which ones were dreams, and even if they remembered them, they didn't dare to believe it. ”

It turned out that I heard my predecessors say that the kind of bastard who drinks too much and doesn't admit it when he wakes up is a bastard who borrows wine to cover his face, Qiwen thinks so, and also thinks that not to mention alcohol, even if it is a drug, there is no ability to completely confuse people's nature and lose their memory afterwards, it is just an excuse for the parties.

When she woke up, she looked back on that memory, and she was really confused and couldn't tell which ones were real and which ones were dreams, but she remembered them all.

The emperor admired her embarrassment, squinted his eyes at her, and said pleasantly: "Just remember, I'll tell you how to distinguish: the good is true, the bad is dreaming, you can't tell the truth from the false, the good and the bad can always be distinguished, right?" ”

Being hugged by him and listening to him confess is naturally a good thing that can't be better. Qiwen blushed even more, glanced at him with a blank look, and nodded stiffly.

In this way, it seems that all the nonsense that is inconvenient to accept is just a dream, but it's okay......

Seeing that she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the emperor curled the corners of his lips and approached her: "For example, telling me nonsense that you shouldn't drink and have sex or something, it's obviously a good thing, right?" ”

Qiwen was almost ashamed to death, and she couldn't be too disrespectful, so she could only lower her head as much as possible, almost pressing her chin into her chest, seeing that the emperor was more and more interesting, and the expression on her face was a little like King Tan.

Since the old accounts have been turned up, I have to give an explanation. Qiwen plucked up her courage and said, "The slave swears to the master that she will never lose her temper with you again in the future." ”

This is said very sincerely and from the heart. Qiwen thought about it: don't be a willful and arrogant sister Lin, be an empathetic sister Bao! Although Sister Lin also has Sister Lin's cuteness, as the emperor's girlfriend, if she wants to manage this love well, willful tsundere is never a good strategy. How many treasures in the world are willing to tolerate Sister Lin for the rest of her life?

However, as the saying goes, the country is easy to change...... The emperor begged her for a long time, and only said one word in response: "Oh." Then he walked slowly back to the back of the dragon book.

He didn't believe it! Qiwen suddenly felt that her face was scraped and hurt, and continued to express her determination: "I mean really! You have made it so clear, it can be said that my mind is clear, I should not be too careful, and I should have explained myself if I had too many hearts, and I should not rely on your tolerance to ignore the rules. ”

"There's nothing wrong with having a temper, and if you have something in your heart, you should make it clear as soon as possible." The emperor sat in the official hat chair and said plainly and sincerely, "Some things are just not so easy to solve on their own, and after a long time in my heart, the gap is getting deeper and deeper." ”

Isn't that the case between him and his parents? They all want to ease, but they can't talk about it. It's not that he likes to watch people lose their temper, but he knows sensibly that this method is actually very good for closing the distance.

He imagined that if Qiwen was also a stuffy gourd person like himself, the two of them would not have reached the point where they had such a tacit understanding today, and maybe they would have parted ways long ago.

"I sent Dongchang to check why you are, have you figured it out now?" He asked, looking up.

Qiwen nodded: "I understand." Although the memories are a bit confusing, combined with the attitude of the emperor, they all understand.

"Not angry?"

Qiwen shook her head: "If I had known that this was the case, I wouldn't have been angry with you in the morning." ”

The emperor muttered: "Yes, I wanted to come back the next day to inform you in person, but Yuan Ying started so quickly, it really surprised me." ”

Qiwen hurriedly explained: "No, no, I don't blame you for hiding it from me, if you don't keep it secret, you will lose your minister, I understand this truth." You are more knowledgeable than I am, and I have no complaints when I think I should hide it. ”

The emperor was a little stunned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You want to say, don't you blame me for not informing you, don't you blame me for taking advantage of you?" ”

Qiwen smiled, didn't know whether to nod or shake her head, and said resolutely: "It is the dignity of a slave to have the opportunity to be used for you." ”

The Emperor understood a little, she was eager to get involved, and she was happy that he could let her get involved. Should this be called a deep understanding of righteousness, or a good thing and a lot of things?

Qiwen also added with a flattering smile: "Next time, if there is a place where I can be used, please don't be polite." ”