Chapter 160: Appreciate the Red Plum

After Ziqian came out, he only felt bored in his heart, and unconsciously walked to the door of Qingge.

I turned around, but I still didn't go in after all.

"Mother."

Hui'er walked over, holding tea in her hand, and she just saw a yellow back in the afterglow of her eyes.

Qingge stood up, and never said anything, Ziqian's struggle in her heart, should she express her understanding.

"The New Year is over. It's the day when the harem is full, and there are a lot of people in the draft, if the mother is so indulgent, it may be difficult in the future. Hui'er spoke slowly.

When Qingge heard this, the movements of his hands slowed down.

"But there are good women?" Qingge listened to her words, thinking that there must be some powerful woman, otherwise the person in front of him would never say this.

"There is another daughter in Qiao's family, called Jiao'er, her appearance is extremely beautiful, and she is somewhat similar to Niangniang, and there is even one place, she is also like Niangniang, good at music and rhythm. Hearing the words of the people she played, she was a few points better than her mother. Hui'er said, although she had never seen it, but what everyone said could not be believed, but there was some basis for thinking about it.

When Qingge heard this, he just smiled and didn't speak.

"Niangniang doesn't think what about that woman?" Hui'er chuckled when she saw her and spoke softly.

"If Your Majesty only wants to find similar people, why bother to get the people from the south back." Qingge put down the tea in his hand.

When Hui'er heard this, she gently put the stove on the side into the palm of her hand, and said in her mouth: "Niangniang's words are indeed true, but the queen's mother's matter, hasn't Niangniang realized anything?" ”

Qingge didn't speak, but frowned.

"Your Majesty's heart for the queen's mother, no one in the palace knows, so Your Majesty is the only favorite mother, and not many people dare to come forward to curry favor, it has nothing to do with the mother's coldness, but, everyone knows that the queen's mother is the emperor's wife." Hui'er stood upright, rarely talking a lot.

Qing Geren didn't speak, but his eyes were deeper.

"Hui'er thinks, and the mother is smart, and she must have thought about it in her heart, but Hui'er wants to say that men in this world have some family wealth, who is not three wives and four concubines, let alone the royal family." After Hui'er finished speaking, she looked at the person in front of her with her eyes, she knew.

Qingge knows everything in his heart, but he can't let go of the arrogance in his heart.

"Could it be that you can only compete for favor?" Qingge smiled, his eyes looking outside, and a little tear appeared.

When Hui'er heard this, she was speechless, and after a long time, her lips opened a few times, and she finally said what she had in her heart.

"Niangniang can also be regarded as a favor of God, who is Your Majesty, but he can also be regarded as the only favorite Niangniang, although now his heart is a little biased towards the queen's mother, but in the end he still came to Mu Geyuan."

"Heh, are you here?" Qingge smiled, but the unknown emotion in his heart was drawn out again.

"The slave thinks it's good to come." Hui'er looked at the person in front of her.

When Qingge heard this, he looked at her with both eyes, the corners of his mouth hooked, he stood up, opened his hands, and said: "To find someone else, after all, it is the best policy, let that person come, it is the best choice." ”

When Hui'er heard this, her brows furrowed slightly, and she said, "What clothes does Niang Niang want to change?" ”

"A white dress, with a white fox fur on the outside, and the hairpin is scattered and decorated with silk." Qingge said slowly, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

Hui'er's words are right, pouring is not fighting or grabbing, Fang let out the person who was in love, and she has a bigger reason not to be so willful.

Ziqian wandered in the palace, and didn't know where to go, her eyes looked ahead, her heart was full of the appearance of her childhood, she was dressed in white, and her black hair was always high, because her brother was a general, so she also learned a little, and she also made a lifelong wish to be a general.

However, in the end, he married himself, the general's dream was shattered, and he and he never protected her.

"It's also strange to say, the plum blossoms in the palace of Concubine Mei do not bloom, and the pear blossoms in the palace of the queen mother have grown green leaves in such cold weather, and I took a closer look that day, and even buds have grown." The maid of the first palace walked among the flowers, and the person next to her said with a smile.

"Really?" The other maid shook her head in disbelief.

"At first, I thought it was fake, so I deliberately took it off and peeled off the outer wall, and the inside was really a petal." Seeing that he didn't believe it, the palace maid hurriedly spoke.

"It's really weird." The other maid spoke.

"I think, God must know that the queen's health is not good, do you know that she likes pear blossoms, so let this flower god come and let her get better faster." The palace maid turned her head and said, and suddenly saw the person next to her kneeling.

His eyes were busy looking forward, and he saw that the person in front of him was dressed in yellow, and he knelt on the ground in a hurry, "Your Majesty." ”

"The pear blossoms in the queen's palace are really budding?" Ziqian opened his mouth coldly, remembering that he had never looked at it carefully.

"Yes, but it's cold, so it's not too much." The palace maid hurriedly spoke, really afraid that her sentence would upset the person in front of her.

When Ziqian heard this, he couldn't help but feel better in his heart, and said, "Go down." ”

"Yes." The two left in a hurry.

Ziqian is now looking around, the cold plums are everywhere, and when the pear blossoms bloom, she can be happier, after all, she loves pear blossoms the most.

Thinking in his heart, a woman in white suddenly appeared in front of her, with a ribbon flying in the wind on her head, her steps slowly moving forward, and the fragrance became closer and closer.

"Qingge?" He tentatively spoke.

When the man heard this, his back tightened, and after half a ring, he turned around, dressed in white like a fairy, holding a red plum in his hand, and printing his face even more delicately.

"Qingge thought His Majesty had returned to the imperial study." Qingge opened his mouth gently, and some reddened fingers were tasked whether to step forward.

When Ziqian heard this, he didn't know how to reply for a while, as he said, she really didn't have anything to do with it, but he couldn't let go of it in his own heart.

Seeing him like this, Qingge walked forward slowly, and handed him the red plum in his hand.

"Your Majesty's heart, Qingge knows, so Your Majesty should not act like this." Qingge said, raising his hands and caressing his frowning brow.

When Ziqian heard this, he couldn't speak for a while, and the words that poured out appeared in his mind, what he is doing now is not hurting himself and hurting others.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to think so much."

"Why?"

"Who is Your Majesty, the lord of a country, and Your Majesty focuses on national affairs, and the love of children is long, after all, Your Majesty should not rest assured."

Hearing this, Ziqian looked ahead with his eyes.

"What kind of person is the queen mother, the mother of a country, now showing such an appearance, but her majesty is too protective of Qingge, and the future is long, and the queen mother will finally understand Your Majesty's heart." Qingge smiled lightly.

"Understandable?" Ziqian asked her.

"Yes." Qingge smiled and spoke.

Ziqian looked at her, she seemed to have really changed, was it because of herself?

"Hongmei has also been rewarded enough, Qingge should also go back." Qingge said, looked around, it was red, extremely dazzling.

"Let Hui'er prepare some good wine in the evening, I want to drink two glasses."

When Qingge heard this, his eyes looked at him, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

"Okay."