Chapter 137: Traces in the Room
"Zilu, Huang Guifei seems to be different this time than before." After Xiaoyu left, Aunt Qing followed Zhao Zilu to her room and poured her a glass of water.
"Of course, if she doesn't have a long memory, then this harem will really be the queen's." Zhao Zilu disagreed, and after taking a sip of water, she stood up and walked to the bed: "I'm so tired, I'll sleep for a while." ”
Aunt Qing shook her head and didn't say anything more, but walked out and closed the door.
"Aunt Qing, why are you back again?" About a few minutes later, Zhao Zilu, who was sleeping in a daze, felt that someone had come in, she thought it was Aunt Qing, muttered a few words and fell asleep again.
Seeing Zhao Zilu sleeping so soundly, the people in the room couldn't help but raise their red lips and sat down in the room.
How can there be a fragrance of lotus flowers? Zhao Zilu smelled a fragrance in her sleep, this should be Feng Fengjing's body, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, she didn't expect him to run into her sleep, and unconsciously she shouted softly: Fengjing.
Hearing these two words, the people in the room were overjoyed, he stood up, walked to Zhao Zilu's bedside, and lay down beside her, gently hugged her, and then slowly closed his eyes, and carefully looked at the red mole on his forehead shining charmingly, and the owner of this mole who else could there be besides Feng Fengjing.
Time passed quickly, it was dark in a blink of an eye, Zhao Zilu slowly woke up, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was stunned, why was there the fragrance of lotus flowers on her bed? And how can it be hot around her? Could it be that dreams are real? Has anyone ever come into her room?
"Zilu, you're awake." At this time, Aunt Qing walked in, and when she saw Zhao Zilu in a daze, she couldn't help frowning: "Zilu, what's wrong with you?" ”
"That, Aunt Qing, did you come in just now?" Zhao Zilu was stunned for a long time, and then she reacted, remembering that someone came in when she was sleeping in a daze, she thought it was Aunt Qing, but now it doesn't look like it.
"I didn't, what's wrong?" Aunt Qing shook her head and looked at Zhao Zilu with some confusion: "Is there something wrong?" ”
"No, no, no." Zhao Zilu hurriedly shook her head, looking at the traces left in the room, it should be Feng Fengjing who came and slept next to her, if Aunt Qing knew, she wouldn't be worried about death.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Aunt Qing glanced at Zhao Zilu, then walked to the window and opened the window: "These palace maids are becoming more and more presumptuous, and they don't open the windows on such a hot day." ”
"Aunt Qing, what time is it, is it time to eat?" Zhao Zilu watched Aunt Qing open the window, and couldn't help muttering, the window was obviously open when she slept just now.
"If you don't say it, I won't forget, the emperor is coming to Zhaoyang Palace for dinner tonight." Hearing Zhao Zilu's question, Aunt Qing opened the last window, then sighed, and walked towards Zhao Zilu, with deep anxiety in her eyes.
"What is he doing here, besides, Huang Guifei has just lifted the ban today, won't he go to see her?" Zhao Zilu shook his head speechlessly, and he didn't know what Feng Fengqing was doing.
"The heart of the emperor, the needle under the sea, how can I guess." Aunt Qing had deep self-reproach in her eyes: "Zilu, Aunt Qing is useless, I can't help you, and I can't help Prince Jing, in fact, I know that you and Prince Jing really want to love." ”
"Aunt Qing, what's wrong with you, isn't it just Feng Fengqing who came to have a meal, is it necessary to be in such a hurry." Zhao Zilu looked at Aunt Qing speechlessly, she really didn't know what she was thinking.
"Then what if the emperor lets you sleep tonight?" Aunt Qing thought about it for a long time, and finally said it, so that she could be prepared