Chapter 173: Yan Yan Yu Fei
Chapter 173: Yanyan Yu Fei
Hearing that Liu Zhao was going to come to the West Palace for dinner, Su Lan'er immediately began to ask the attendants to clean the yard and put on new flowers and plants, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "It seems that the emperor is just a little angry with his mother, and after a few days, he misses our mother again." This little couple is arguing for two words, and it will be fine for a while. β
Sun Jue was passing by the courtyard, and when she heard her nagging herself, she was happy, so she smiled and said, "Aunt Su, you are okay to be happy for your mother!" The appearance of the emperor and the mother, you don't have to think about it, you can still pretend to be someone else in your eyes? β
"That's it, that's it, hurry up, Manager Sun, let the small kitchen make something that the emperor loves to eat." Su Lan'er was full of spring breeze, urging Sun Jue angrily.
After holding the lamp, Liu Zhaocai took Che Qing into the door of the West Palace, and Sui'er had already brought Zhao Yu and Qiu Ju to greet him at the gate of the palace. Before she could salute, Rang Zhao stopped her first, "No need, Concubine Ai, let's go in, I forgot the time, and I came late." β
He had never spoken to Sui'er in such an unfamiliar tone, Sui'er was stunned for a moment, and then smiled gently: "The emperor is dealing with state affairs, and it should be later, and the concubines are waiting." β
Liu Zhao took Sui'er's hand and led her into the palace, but he didn't pick her up as usual. Su Lan'er and Zhao Yu glanced at each other, but they didn't dare to speak, so they had to follow from a distance and guard at the door of the hall.
The dinner in the hall had been arranged, Sui'er broke free from his hand, sat opposite him, and said with a smile while instructing Zhao Yubucai: "Your Majesty, how are you doing lately?" β
Liu Zhao's eyes flashed with a serious and determined look, "Do you have to talk to me like this?" β
Sui'er's heart was sour, tears filled her eyes, she deliberately turned her head and said to Zhao Yu: "The emperor just came in." You go and pour some tea, it's not good for your stomach and intestines to eat in a hurry. β
"I'm asking you!" Liu Zhao's voice was a little stern.
Sui'er still ignored him, lowered her head and tried the dish with a silver needle, and then said: "Your Majesty, after drinking tea for a while, you will eat again, and the concubine has already tried poison for the emperor." β
A trace of anger flashed in Liu Zhao's eyes, and he stood up and pulled Sui'er up. "Don't worry about what you eat. I'm asking you! Are you cold to me, do you still think about him? β
Sui'er's little face was slightly hot, dyed with a thin layer of red. Like the peach blossoms in March, pink and tender, but with tears in his eyes, he stubbornly turned his head. Refuse to look at him.
"Look at me!" Liu Zhao clasped her jaw with his fingers and lifted her face up. Looking into her eyes, "What the hell are you thinking?" I only want a Sui'er who truly loves me, is that wrong? β
Sui'er smiled slightly, and was unexpectedly beautiful. Liu Zhao couldn't help but be stupid, and gently let go of her. "I don't want to eat it, I'm going back to Deyang Palace. Eat something, you're losing weight again these days. β
He didn't go. Just stood silently, looking at Sui'er quietly, and could almost hear the long sound of each other's breathing. It was as if even time had frozen, turning into layers of invisible gel.
"Your Majesty, you also have to take care of yourself, these days, you are only buried in the public case, and you have lost a lot of weight, go to bed early at night, it is still cold at night, cover the quilt."
Sui'er sat down slowly, took the tea handed over by Zhao Yu, took a sip, and put it on the desk. He put the vegetables in his bowl, but he refused to eat for a long time, and his chest was like a heavy stone, and he felt tears slipping down his cheeks. Suddenly, he felt that his body was light, and he had left the ground. She exclaimed, already feeling his broad chest.
He didn't speak, picked her up and entered the apse, pressed her under him, the raindrop-like kiss fell on Sui'er's face, he breathed rapidly, tears had been mixed with the kiss, Sui'er sighed, picked up his face, and stared into his eyes: "Your Majesty, I miss you, I think about it, I think about it." β
Liu Zhao was stunned, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said in a low voice: "I miss you too, and I think about it so much, I can only think about you every day by burying my head in the public case, so I don't want you, don't feel heartache, Sui'erββ"
Looking at Sui'er's clear eyes, which would stain her cheeks flushed, Liu Zhao sighed lightly, "You are my curse, a curse that I can never get rid of." β
Sui'er looked at the deep pair of pupils that seemed to have a huge magnetic force, she took a breath, the feeling of numbness and unbearable numbness made her feel shy, but she bravely hugged Liu Zhao's neck and whispered in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Sui'er doesn't want you to go." I'm jealous, really jealous. These days, I cry and fall asleep every night, and when I think of the emperor and others, my heart hurts like a knife. Your Majesty, Sui'er was wrong, I was actually jealous of you for your sadness about Song Jun's death in those days, but I didn't know it. β
Liu Zhao turned over and sat up, hugged Sui'er in his arms and asked, "Are you still thinking about the imperial brother?" Tell me, I'm going crazy these days. β
"Prince Qinghe did have affection for Sui'er back then, but Sui'er knew that he was going to enter the palace sooner or later, how could he still have such thoughts? When he was keeping filial piety in Sui'er, he went to see Sui'er many times, but Sui'er didn't meet him, just to avoid suspicion. I didn't expect it to make the emperor think more. Your Majesty, you look jealous, Sui'er likes it! Her face was already flushed, and she buried her head in Liu Zhao's chest.
Liu Zhao was ecstatic in his heart, only blaming himself for being too anxious at the time and not asking about the situation, which caused him and Sui'er to be sad and sad for so long. Then he said: "Sui'er, I'm hungry, let's eat more, I want to be with Sui'er tonight." β
The two came out of the inner room hand in hand, and the people in the entire West Palace breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Yu hurriedly handed over a cup of tea and said: "Your Majesty, drink some tea first, the slave maid has just poured it, and the heat and cold are just right." Everyone looked at Sui'er's blushing cheeks, smiled secretly in their hearts, and quietly withdrew, letting their little couple have a good relationship.
Since then, Liu Zhao has been staying in the West Palace every day, and the two are very affectionate, even better than before, and everyone understands that it was the little couple who had an awkward quarrel, and now that it is good, it can only be regarded as a talking point and just laughing.
And suddenly got the benefit and was pampered overnight, but Yin Li was the most crazy one, I thought that the emperor had a change of heart, and he no longer favored one person, but he didn't expect it to be just a big joke. Liu Zhao's heart did not leave Sui'er for a moment.
After the Dragon Boat Festival, Liu Zhao personally named several brothers of Deng Guiren as Lang officials, Li Xia was named the captain of the cavalry, and Sui'er specially sent people to send gifts to celebrate. Liu Zhao sent someone to send heavy gifts to the Deng family, which made Yin Li feel like a mang on his back, and he was going crazy.
The pairs of red candles that are lit every night are lit one by one, and they are flickering, as if they will be extinguished at any time. The gap between the opening and closing of the window lattice, the wind poured in, bringing in the cold and damp night outside the hall, and easily extinguished the blazing candle flame on the copper candlestick. The darkness was as cool as the night, silently spreading.
Su Zhao'er opened her mouth to make a sound, but the endless loneliness and darkness blocked her mouth, so that she could not make any sound except for warm tears.
The Huayang Hall was too quiet, so quiet that it seemed to have lost its popularity.
Jin'er came in quietly and lit a candle for her. "Niangniang, why don't you call the slave maid to light the candle and sit in the dark like this?"
Su Zhao'er shook her head and let her tears slide silently: "Jin'er, you go out, I'll be quiet by myself." β
"Niangniang, you have been in a lot of bad mood these days, you have no appetite to eat, and you have lost a lot of weight, how can this be good?"
"You don't have to worry about me, I'm in the palace, and I'm like a dead man, just live, and I don't care so much. Look at the things that were sent, is there anything else that can be used? I don't like to eat the food, it's all leftover and hot, several main dishes are cooked and cooked, I didn't eat it today, and tomorrow it's still this dish, and the soup is thick and greasy, and the dishes are old, so I can't eat it at all. The clothes that should have been delivered were not delivered, so I only picked up the old clothes and wore them. Fortunately, Deng Guiren was still sympathetic, and he rewarded some of them, so he reluctantly helped to make up for it. But you don't care about being a subordinate, and it's inevitable that you're just dressed to cover your body, and it doesn't matter if you want my face or not, but it's also a bully. My family is not one of those big families, I can't help all the time, what else is there to stay in this palace. β
Her complaint Jin'er knows that the emperor only spoils Deng Guiren, and the others can only be furnishings in the palace, and the Yin Queen will care about the life and death of others in addition to her own outrageous food and clothing? The people below will inevitably be biased in doing things, which is natural in the palace. Her master is sulking in everything, and refuses to look for it, naturally like a few peach blossoms blooming in the courtyard, thin and timid, cold carmine, the flowers are not numerous, bright and colorless, blooming in the early summer that is gradually getting hot, and it is also a lonely and thin Lingding.
Jin'er sighed: "Niangniang, you have to live anyway, didn't the emperor come some time ago, it can be seen that there is still a chance, as long as the emperor is still favored, there is still hope." β
Su Zhao'er also sighed, her voice full of loneliness and helplessness. "Well, I won't eat it either, you can bring some fruit, my mouth has always been dry these days, and I want to eat some moist fruit."
Jin'er brought some apples in, but Su Zhao'er took a smaller one, which seemed to be extremely sour and unpalatable. Jin'er took a ruddy one and handed it to her and said, "Niangniang, eat this, that one doesn't seem to be delicious." β
"It's not in the way, I just like this, I eat some sour food these days, but I feel a little appetizing." Jin'er was stunned when she heard her say this, and suddenly an idea came out of her heart, grabbed Su Zhao'er, and said happily: "Niangniang, are you pregnant?" β
Su Zhao'er looked up at her stupidly, but she didn't know how to answer. Jin'er hurriedly said: "Niangniang, you haven't come to your menstrual affairs this month!" β
Su Zhao'er was stunned, she felt uncomfortable these days, and she didn't have the heart to think about those things, when Jin'er mentioned it, she remembered that she really didn't come this month's menstrual affairs, and it had been more than half a month.
Her face turned red, her lips trembled a few times, and then she said, "Then send the imperial doctor over!" β
Jin'er jumped excitedly and rushed out to find someone. (To be continued)