Chapter 101: Flower Appreciation in Hualan Garden
Her appearance, inexplicably, felt that there had been some changes.
I can't say where it's changed, it's just become... It's much more pleasing to the eye than before.
His gaze was fixed on her sleeping face, and he couldn't take it back for a long time.
I really wanted to break into her heart and uncover a lot of things that he couldn't figure out even if he racked his brain.
What kind of Su Xi is she...
The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the room was so quiet that only the sound of her breathing was even and delicate.
Ling Juncheng walked over to his bed.
Looking at the bed that had been in the Heart Nourishing Hall for many years.
The temple was empty and lonely.
And he spent countless days and nights there, boring and uninteresting.
After the little madman enters the palace, it will be more interesting.
She used to be so boring that he started to annoy him when he saw her.
The sudden change of temperament is quite interesting......
Lift your feet to bed, still sleeping with your clothes closed.
After closing his eyes for a moment, he shifted his body, his eyebrows slightly frowning, slightly irritated.
The bed under her who has slept for many years, why is it not as comfortable as the bed she had before?
Opening his eyes and looking at the top of the tent, he held himself back from such thoughts.
Bah! Can her bed be as comfortable as my dragon bed?
Force yourself to close your eyes, and your thoughts drift farther and farther in your head.....
Ling Juncheng still left every morning before dawn.
When it collapsed, she still frowned and picked up the quilt she kicked over from the ground, and threw it at her.
Not long after Ling Juncheng left, Su Xi also woke up.
Today she woke up much earlier than usual, and even the ears of wheat were surprised.
This is the earliest day since the master lived in Qingle Palace, waking up.
Mai Sui brought washing water and waited for Su Xi to wash and change clothes.
"Mother, why are you up so early today?"
Mai Sui couldn't help but ask.
"Didn't the queen invite me to enjoy the flowers? I've got to pack it up sooner, and I can't let the queen wait for me. ”
Su Xi covered her mouth and yawned.
Apparently not waking up.
In fact, she woke up under pressure.
Because the dog man said yesterday that he would bring the fold to her palace for approval, she has been thinking about it in her heart, and she didn't sleep well all night.
She kept reminding herself not to oversleep and to go out and hide before he came.
You can hide for as long as you can, in short, stay away from the emperor in heaven.
Today's Hualan Garden, the queen must not be able to go, the dog man ordered her to copy the Buddhist scriptures, it is estimated that she is still riveting at this time.
The little witch didn't go, and she could just be alone and relaxed.
How comfortable it is to go there and sleep in the sun.
With perfection, Su Xi went out accompanied by Mai Sui.
Hualan Garden is not far from Qingle Palace, and Su Xi also happened to want to familiarize himself with the road, so he decided to walk there.
The soft sedan chair prepared by Mai Sui was useless, and he slowly walked towards Hualan Garden with his master.
It was originally a quarter of an hour away, but Su Xi walked out for half an hour.
After walking and resting all the way, I finally arrived at the gate of Hualan Garden.
Su Xi sat down on a big stone at the door, and he didn't want to lift his legs anymore.
Mai Sui stood behind her with a fan and shook it gently.
The master was not such an inexperienced person before, but now he is becoming more and more inflexible.
The emperor stays in Qingle Palace every day these days......
When I went back, I had to go to the imperial pharmacy to get some nourishing herbs for the master to replenish his body.
"The slave maid has seen the concubine Niangniang, please Niangniang, the ladies in the palace have already arrived, just waiting for you."
A palace maid with a face came out of the garden, saluted Su Xibi, and stretched out her hand to make a gesture of invitation.