Chapter 44: I can't help myself
Aunt Qing sat down next to Zhao Zilu and looked at her for a while before she slowly spoke: "Aren't you the same?" Sue me sΓΉ what are you thinking? Are you thinking about the prince? β
Looking at Aunt Qing's serious appearance, Zhao Zilu blinked her eyes suspiciously, and then looked at her mysteriously: "What's wrong, what's the matter?" β
"You sue me, are you thinking about the prince? And where are you going in the afternoon? β
Aunt Qing looked at Zhao Zilu very seriously, and then frowned tightly, Feng Fengjing left her in the palace this afternoon, and then took Zhao Zilu away, she didn't feel at ease for an afternoon, after all, Zhao Zilu was the same as the people next to her, Feng Fengqing's attitude was not clear, if Zhao Zilu took the liberty of walking with Feng Fengjing, I was afraid that it would anger Feng Fengqing, and when the time came, ......, "Aunt Qing, what's wrong with you." β
Looking at Aunt Qing's eyes, Zhao Zilu touched her head in confusion: "I didn't think about him, and where to go in the afternoon, I really can't say, but I just want to say that I am safe." β
"Zilu, listen, at any time, you can't like the prince, otherwise you will be very miserable."
Looking at Zhao Zilu, Aunt Qing sighed, then quickly took her hand and told her repeatedly.
"Why do I like him, and why is it painful when I like him?"
The more Zhao Zilu listened, the more confused she became, and she felt that Aunt Qing was a little allergic.
Looking at Zhao Zilu's puzzled eyes, Aunt Qing held her hand tightly, with a sad face: "Zilu, remember, at any time, don't be emotional to anyone, the emperor will leave you in the palace, the purpose is unknown, if you are rashly emotional, once the emperor wants to accept you as a concubine, then how will you be good, resisting the decree is a dead end, and the will is painful." β
"Is it so strict? If I'm like this, your emperor won't like it, don't worry. β
Zhao Zilu exhaled softly, thinking that it was so mysterious, that she was nervous for a long time.
"Of course there is, if you can be with the prince, it is good, after all, the prince is a rare good person, and he treats people very well on weekdays, but what about the emperor? The heart of the emperor, the needle under the sea, who knows what he thinks. β
Aunt Qing sighed: "The emperor and the prince look so good on weekdays, in fact, the emperor has long been afraid of the prince, if you get close to the prince, then it is difficult to guarantee that the emperor will accept you as a concubine for the sake of face, but once you marry the emperor, it will not be eaten by the queen and the concubine." β
As soon as she heard Aunt Qing's words, Zhao Zilu laughed, she looked at Aunt Qing seriously, her eyes were full of gratitude: "Thank you, Aunt Qing, thank you for taking care of me and caring for me for so long, I, Zhao Zilu, swear, in my lifetime, as long as I Zhao Zilu has a breath of air, if you have any difficulties, I will go to the soup and fight the fire." β
"What do you say, you evil mouth, what do you go to the soup and fire, I just want you to be safe."
Aunt Qing chuckled, gently patted Zhao Zilu's hand with her hand, and then let go of her.
"Don't worry, I'm measured, I won't stay in this palace for too long, find a proper opportunity, I'll leave."
Zhao Zilu got up and put the clothes in his hand on the side of the bed, then returned to the table again, poured a cup of tea for Aunt Qing, poured another cup for himself, and took a sip gently.
"This water is so sweet."
"Drink more sweet, and drinking more tea is good for your body."
Aunt Qing picked up the tea that Zhao Zilu poured for her, took a sip, and then smiled.
"Do you want to go and greet the queen tomorrow?"
After pondering for a while, Aunt Qing looked at Zhao Zilu again, and it might be helpful for her to get closer to the queen at this time.
"Okay then, are the clothes I want you to make?"
Zhao Zilu was stunned for a moment, a little reluctant, but he couldn't help but go, it was really not good if he was under the eaves and didn't go to see the master.
Aunt Qing smiled and glanced at Zhao Zilu: "Don't worry, Director Hua will send it over early tomorrow morning." β
"Then let's go tomorrow afternoon, I'll have to practice swords tomorrow morning."
At noon the next day, after Aunt Qing and Zhao Zilu finished eating, they took the clothes sent by Director Hua in the morning and walked to Qiankun Palace.