The rafters were black and strong, and when he saw me and Luo Onion, he first grinned, and then suddenly realized that the atmosphere on my side should not be like this, and quickly put away his joy.

I laughed, amused by his scheming and nervousness.

"It's okay, I haven't seen you for many days, and this palace is happy to see you." I give him the freedom of joy.

The rafter hung his head embarrassedly and thanked me bluntly for his kindness.

"Thank you, Mrs. Creek, for your understanding." He said in a proper manner.

It's a good thing to go out for a walk, especially when the rafters are so young, it is also a kind of experience and help for him, and I believe that with Yingzheng and Lin Jixiang, he has benefited a lot.

"After walking this half-year road, you have gained a lot of knowledge, right?" I asked him with a chuckle.

Hearing this, he smiled again, and the rafters answered my words affirmatively.

"Slaves are fortunate to teach them all the way, so that the slaves know a lot."

Lin Jixiang taught the rafters, and the talents of the rafters must be recognized by him; And those who have been recognized by Lin Jixiang will inevitably learn things quickly, and with such a strong combination, the rafters will definitely become great tools in the future.

"It's good to learn more." I affirmed it and asked him the purpose: "You came here now, is it the emperor's instructions, or does the permanent attendant have something to say?" ”

Listening to my question, the rafters also showed their intentions.

"Mrs. Qixi, it is the emperor's order that the emperor wants to summon Princess Huating to the Qiongyang Palace."

Ying Zheng wants to summon Chang Man? It's so late, what is he going to do to see Chang Man, wouldn't he want to transfer Chang Man to another concubine's womb again? An instinctive wave of jealousy and defensiveness came over me, and I had the heart to reject him.

"It was dark that night. When you go back to the emperor, you will say that Princess Huating has already fallen asleep and it is inconvenient to go. Early tomorrow morning, the palace will order someone to send Princess Huating to the Qiongyang Palace to ask for peace. ”

I really want to say that I will take Chang Man over to say goodbye, but in case Ying Zheng sees me angry, I still give him some time to digest it, although I miss him very much.

As if I knew that I was going to refuse, the rafters took my refusal as a response and returned to me.

"The emperor said that it was windy at night, so please ask Mrs. Xi to wrap more windproof clothes for Princess Huating and walk carefully on the road." He relayed Ying Zheng's advice.

That is, let me go too? Ying Zheng wants to see Chang Man and his daughter. He wants me to come along? This was unexpected.

I've already been punished during the day, and I shouldn't be able to come back at night, and I really miss Yingzheng. So he agreed with the rafters.

"Luo Cong, follow the emperor's instructions to tell Mama Grandma, and follow the palace to the Qiongyang Palace to say hello."

Because of Yingzheng's return, the palace seems to have come alive all of a sudden. Although it is forbidden in the middle of the night. But that kind of inexplicable and invisible excitement is something that everyone can empathize with, and compared with the lifeless air when Ying Zheng first left, my walking steps feel a lot lighter.

"Greetings to Mrs. Creek!" Lin Jixiang stopped me outside Yingzheng's hall, just blocking my way in.

Asking the master to say goodbye can't block the direction of the master's progress, Lin Jixiang must know this rule, I think he did it on purpose, but his intentions were seen, I hurriedly moved my steps quietly and turned sideways.

"I haven't seen you for many days. Zhao Chang's body is a lot wider, and he must have followed the emperor during these times. It must be a happy tightness. ”

God knows how happy I am to see Ying Zheng and Lin Jixiang both return in good shape.

"Mrs. Xi is used to making fun of minions, and seeing that Mrs. Xi is safe, the minions are really happy." He stared at me and didn't shy away from his passion for me.

I was grateful to him for saving my life, but his eyes put us in such a predicament that I still prayed in a panic that he would come back to his senses.

"Thank you Zhao Changshi for your concern." I smiled coldly and said, "The emperor is here, the palace will bring Huating to the emperor to say goodbye, please Zhao Changshi." ”

If Ying Zheng hadn't been busy, he would have heard the sound of our conversation, and once Lin Jixiang couldn't help but say something bad to me, it would be difficult to leave the palace without permission and add "old love" - I myself felt that I couldn't live.

The hot gaze twitched a few times, and Lin Jixiang's eagerness subsided a little, and he could probably feel the panic of my reaction to him, and he stood to the side and moved space for me.

"The emperor is waiting for Princess Huating in the palace, and Mrs. Xi and Princess Huating can enter directly."

Walking into the hall can separate Lin Jixiang's gaze, but standing outside the hall can relieve me from the tension of meeting Yingzheng. To advance or not to advance, this is a question, and it is also a tricky decision, but this tricky question prompted me to stride into the temple where Yingzheng was located without thinking when my eyes swept to Lin Jixiang's affectionate eyes.

Ying Zheng probably didn't expect me to suddenly break in, he didn't sit down on the seat in a hurry and the shaking of the bamboo book in his hand betrayed him to express his intention to sit here and read the book, I looked at Ying Zheng who pretended to settle down in an instant, and it was difficult to accept the thoughts in my heart for a while:

Ying Zheng is eavesdropping on my conversation with Lin Jixiang? No, it wasn't eavesdropping, it was deliberately approaching the temple door to listen?

Ying Zheng, such an omnipotent, upright, and fearless man, is he hiding his behavior of listening to my conversation with Lin Jixiang?

"Your Majesty?"

I'm not sure what I think, because Ying Zheng really doesn't fit in with the image I thought, but I can't explain what I saw the moment I came in, which made me very confused.

Hearing my questioning question, Ying Zheng asked me impatiently.

"What?"

What's the matter? Didn't he let us come? Looking at the majestic man who was sitting, thinking that he was an invincible Yingzheng after all, I swallowed back my heart's refutation, and said good things.

"The slave concubine brought Hua Ting over to ask His Majesty for peace."

It was a pity to put down the bamboo book, Ying Zheng frowned and looked at me unhappily, and the question was cold and hard.

"Why has it been so long?"

Long? I came over after receiving the edict, and he said for a long time? Or—he meant to say, I've been talking to Lin Jixiang at the gate of the main hall for a long time?

Is he asking for sin, or is he jealous? If he asks for sin, it means that he has a dismal affection for me in his heart, and he wants to seize any lever and punish me; If he is jealous, it will be good, it proves that he still loves me in his heart.

Whether it's guilt or jealousy, at this moment, I want to take the initiative to listen clearly.

"When the concubine heard that Her Majesty wanted to see Huating, she immediately dressed her and came over, and she didn't dare to stay for half a moment."

After saying this, I carefully stared at Ying Zheng's face with my spare eyes, wanting to see how he reacted when he knew that I couldn't wait to see him; Ying Zheng's face softened slightly, but he was still indifferent to me, and his voice was still cold.

"Are you here to come to the Qiongyang Palace, or are you here to bring Huating to see me?" He asked.

This question seems to be deliberately avoiding the meaning of what I said about wanting to see him, the two purposes of his question, the former is to come to the Qiongyang Palace instead of seeing him, and the latter is to make Huating favored instead of missing him?!

Did he mean to hurt my heart like that?

"Slave concubine," I cooled my heart a little, I wanted to give him a hard touch according to my temperament, but I wanted the relationship between us that was about to be saved, so I chose to be patient: "It's to come to Qiongyang Palace and bring Huating to see my father, so that the slave concubine has the opportunity to see her husband." ”

A little embarrassed and a little embarrassed, I didn't look up, just looked at the ground coldly.

In silence, Yingzheng's heart raced with every step he took towards me, until by the time he stopped at my side, I was already breathing so rapidly that I was almost still.

The hormonal aura on this man's body is rich and familiar, but at this moment, it surrounds me with anxiety, which makes me happy and sad - if Yingzheng still loves me, will he hug me who is about to tremble and fall?

I longed for his hug, to the point that if he didn't, I would die of heartache!

At this moment, thinking of the emptiness when I hadn't seen him for so long, thinking of the outstanding beauty he had brought back, I suddenly wanted to cry very aggrieved, but I strongly wanted to occupy him so that no one could reach him.

"Do you care about seeing your husband?" He spoke suddenly, and he finally spoke, startling me and delighting me.

He cares what I'm thinking, right?

"Slave concubine, I want to see my husband all the time, but the sky always does not follow people's wishes, and the husband of the slave concubine doesn't seem to want to see the slave concubine." I sourly provoked him.

So clearly, he should no longer be able to avoid my feelings, even if he is angry with me, but I show favor like this, can I let me go?

What does it mean to be silent and immobile? Is it the intention to let me feel better, but I really don't have the passion to think about how to do it, or do you want to reconnect with me, but feel that the punishment is not enough to hesitate?

Should I raise my eyebrows and look at him?

What the hell does he think of me?

Ying Zheng, who hasn't seen him for half a year, how much has his mood changed, what has changed, how-

Oh? Suddenly, I was pulled by a strong force.

Yes! I slammed into a pair of broad shoulders firmly.

Well? I looked up and saw a deep affection in my longing eyes.

Not... The desire for contact in my lips aroused a strong desire.

For a long time, Ying Zheng's eyes were red, and the dry throat heat loosened my lips, but his arms were still tightly imprisoned in my arms, so that my body could only be tightly pressed against him.

"If I don't say I miss you, will you never remember me?" There was still a lot of resentment in the questioning of his desires.

Calming down the breath that was difficult to speak, I also asked him with a grudge.

"When did Your Majesty say that you want to be a concubine?" I looked back at him aggrieved.

He looked down at me, and there was a seriousness in his eyes that he had indeed spoken; I looked up at him, and my mind was sharply worried about when he had ever said such a thing to me. (To be continued......)