The female eunuch of Zhaohua Palace knelt on the ground, and Qinghua helped her kneel in the front, and her forehead was almost on the ground.

She raised her head a little, and the emperor's golden embroidered dragon boots fell under her eyes, and Bu Wanwan said slowly: "The concubine sees the emperor." ”

The emperor looked down at her and said lightly, "Look up." ”

Bu Wanwan raised her head when she heard the sound, so nervous that she didn't dare to breathe.

Forget it, she and the emperor haven't seen each other for two years, and they feel strange to each other, although the emperor's appearance has not changed, except for adding a bit of majesty.

She's changed a lot, she's taller, she's thinner.

The emperor looked at her, walked past her, sat down upright, and asked her, "Is the queen better?" ”

Buwanwan knelt and turned around, and replied, "By the grace of God, it has improved." ”

If there is a mirror in front of her, Bu Wanwan must be able to see her submissive appearance at the moment, before she was just polite to him, but now, she is his enemy, and she will be killed if she is not careful, Bu Wanwan is naturally cautious in her words and deeds.

"Let's be flat."

The Emperor's voice was calm, but somewhat gentle.

Only then did she get up, still standing there with her head bowed and her hands down.

The emperor's eyes swept over the snacks on the table, there were still half of the leftovers on the plate, and there were also pastry dregs on the table and on the ground, and he asked with half-squinted eyes, "Has the queen eaten?" ”

Buwanwan whispered: "Back to the emperor, not yet." ”

The emperor suddenly smiled faintly and said, "Let's pass the meal." ”

Gonggong Zhang received the order and immediately ordered to go down, and then the eunuch brought dinner.

Buwanwan stood quietly in the room, and the emperor did not speak.

Until the last dish was served, the emperor got up and took off his brocade robe, and Gonggong Zhang naturally stepped forward and took it for him.

The emperor used to eat, just picked up the chopsticks, and looked at her again, "Come and eat together." ”

"Yes."

Buwanwan sat down, picked up the chopsticks and didn't know which to eat first, she could only see which one the emperor clipped, and which one she followed, and the action looked a little funny.

The emperor was obviously more casual than her, and seeing that she was too cautious, he sandwiched a piece of meat for her, "Queen, eat more, you have lost weight." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Having said that, Bu Wanwan didn't dare to let go of eating, and the food had to be chewed for a long time in his mouth.

Buwanwan's eyes looked at the dishes on the table, they were rich and luxurious, and the taste was good, the emperor's meal was much better than theirs.

After eating, it is time to go to bed.

After freshening up, Grandpa Zhang motioned for the others to retreat, and closed the door when he went out, leaving only the two of them in the room.

The emperor faced her, opened his hands, and was stunned for a long time before he realized that he stepped forward to change his clothes.

In the past, when Buwanwan changed his clothes, she had to tiptoe up, but now she grew taller, but she still had to tiptoe, and the emperor was a head taller than her.

Buwanwan was close to him, the whole person seemed to be hanging on him, and the two of them were so close that she could hear the emperor's heartbeat and his breathing.

The emperor looked down at her and asked, "Has the queen ever heard that your brother has made another great contribution to the success of the border pass." ”

When Buwanwan heard this, her heart went into cardiac arrest for a moment, and then her heart beat a drum.

Her father is a civil official, but the power is tilted towards the government and the opposition, and the emperor does not dare to touch her father, but also because her eldest brother has a heavy army and guards the border passes.

Buwanwan didn't know what he meant by asking this, and he was going to make her angry?

Buwanwan shook her head, her hands trembled, her clothes were only half off, her legs suddenly weakened, the whole person fell down, the emperor suddenly held her waist, and she froze.

Buwanwan said: "Back to the emperor, the concubines have never heard of it. ”

"Also, the queen has been in the cold palace for two years, so naturally I don't know." The emperor said lightly, his tone was not gentle.

Buwanwan didn't dare to move, for fear that he would push her again like he did back then.

Back then, the emperor regained the throne, her father stabbed Concubine Hua to death with a sword, the emperor hugged Concubine Hua and glared at her viciously, Bu Wanwan didn't dare to move like now, the emperor rushed over with a sword to kill her father, she blocked in front of her, and then was pushed to the ground by the emperor.

The force was so great that Bu Wanwan's whole body fell to the ground, and her arm was also bruised, but she didn't feel pain at that time, she was just frightened by the emperor's appearance.

The emperor said again, "Wanwan, I haven't seen you for two years. ”

Buwanwan didn't dare to speak.

Then the Emperor carried her to bed and pressed her up.

Buwanwan hadn't slept for a long time, and he didn't dare to scream when he hurt him, just grabbed the muscles of his arm tightly.

Buwanwan was eaten by him over and over again, the emperor's strength seemed to be inexhaustible, and he refused to stop when the eunuch came to pass the word, until it was almost dawn, he stopped and lay down next to her to sleep.

The pain under her body was terrible, Buwanwan leaned her head against the pillow, and looked sideways at the emperor sleeping quietly, this was the first time she slept with the emperor, the emperor came and went in a hurry before, and even did that thing with perfunctory.

In fact, this time the servant bed was not in accordance with the rules, and it stands to reason that the emperor would not come to the palace of the concubines to sleep, but let the palace people carry them into the Chaoyang Palace, and then carry them out afterwards.

But he is the emperor, and he can do whatever he wants.

Maybe this was the reason why her father wanted to rebel, she thought, the position was too tempting.

When it was the time of the last dynasty, Gonggong Zhang came in to remind him, and the emperor got up to change his clothes, and pretended to sleep with his eyes closed.

I only felt that something wet and soft covered her cheeks, and then the emperor withdrew with someone, Qinghua dared to come in to serve her, her face was overjoyed, and while helping her groom up, she muttered that if she could give birth to a son and a half daughter, she would really survive it, and she would have something to rely on for the rest of her life.

Although she doesn't understand the government, she also knows how much the emperor hates her father, if she gives birth to a child, it will undoubtedly increase her father's power, in case her father uses the dragon son to usurp the throne again...... No matter what she thinks, the emperor will not let her have an heir.

Qinghua still draws pictures with a circle of notes, counting the days of her monthly letter, and counting the day of her next monthly letter.

Buwanwan didn't care much about this matter, how to live the days or how to live, but the Zhaohua Palace began to be full of people, familiar faces, unfamiliar faces all entered and exited the gate of the Zhaohua Palace, there were gifts, and there were harem sisters to greet them.

Buwanwan only sat there dignifiedly, occasionally replying a few words, others thought she had the demeanor of a queen's mother, only she knew that she was just not good at socializing.

Listening to Xiaoxizi in her palace, her brother has made military exploits one after another, and he is being valued by the emperor, and few people have mentioned her father's rebellion again, as if it had never happened.

Only Buwanwan spends every day like a year, she likes to squat at the door of Zhaohua Palace, pick up the branches on the ground and draw circles on the ground, each circle is a day, she always thinks about when the emperor will settle accounts with her after the autumn.

On this day, Buwanwan squatted on the ground again to draw circles, the long palace dress dragged on the ground, she had a simple bun on her head, no headdress, no powder, not like the lord of a palace, but like a little princess.