Chapter 1: Su Ying
The huge palace was empty, and the wind blew through the gauze curtains, and a little light flickered and dimmed, accompanied by a soft sigh from the woman. The sound is small, and the wind blows and disappears completely.
The father-in-law said, "The king will come back tonight."
The sound of the outer door of the "crunch" palace being opened, the woman's heart was so happy that she forgot to put on her shoes and ran out barefoot. In a short time, the whole palace was brightly lit.
He's back.
The white marble floor reflects the petite and delicate figure of a woman, with her white feet on the ground and her toes obediently folded.
She stood in the center of the hall with her head bowed, waiting for the god-like man.
Su Ying.
It was like this for three days, he came back late, and she waited. It's just that tonight, she was extremely nervous. The little hand pinching the corner of her clothes unconsciously clenched until a pair of golden silk dragon pattern shoes appeared in front of her eyes. His heart trembled, and he quickly knelt down.
"Qing Huan greets the king." The sound was neither high nor low, enough to reach the man's ears.
In the past, he seemed to be smiling but not smiling, but today he didn't move for a long time, Qing Huan looked up suspiciously, and met his eyes as deep as Gutan, as well as the woman he was holding in both hands.
She, too, is back.
He didn't return in Yanqing Temple for her for three days and three nights, Qing Huan felt a little bitter in his heart, but his eyes didn't fluctuate for half a minute, and he lowered his head as if nothing happened, but he heard his slightly hoarse voice, "Get up." ”
It seems that he has been very tired recently, and he can also see that he has good intentions for her, and Qinghuan is uncontrollably sad again.
Qing Huan stood up and hurriedly said in the direction of the palace people, "Clean up the beds for Wang Shang and Mrs. Liu, and let Wang Shang and Mrs. Liu go to bed." ”
"Yes." A group of orderly palace maids, fish penetrated into the dormitory.
Qing Huan sighed lightly, it was already time, fortunately she didn't go to bed early, otherwise it would be troublesome. Su Ying was still holding Mrs. Liu, and the cloak covered the woman's petite body. He protected her so well. Qing Huan turned behind Su Ying and took off his cloak. Lowering her head to hide her embarrassment, "The king is tired from a day's work, rest early, and retire happily." ”
If you don't make half a point of nostalgia, you will have to go back to the palace as if you are escaping. Madame Liu is back, she doesn't have to stay in Longyue Palace, she can also go to her Qinghe Palace to rest. For three days and three nights, she never rested for half a minute.
"When did you get into the habit of walking barefoot?" Su Ying's voice rippled in the hall.
Qing Huan's feet crossed the threshold and retracted them, Bai Jie's feet were hidden under the skirt, she thought that he hadn't found it, and he could quietly return to the side hall, which was good, and he died of embarrassment.
Qing Huan's face flushed, "Yes......"
Su Ying frowned, a little annoyed, Su Ying didn't know why, every time she saw Chang Qinghuan, her cautious appearance made him upset, and the feeling of being inexplicable was what Su Ying hated the most.
"Let's go out with our shoes on." Su Ying's voice was a little dissatisfied.
"Yes." Qing Huan bit her lip, hurriedly ran to the inner hall to put on her shoes, and then returned to her Qinghe Palace.
But in an hour, the palace was silent again, but few people slept on this silent night.
Qing Huan couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, she didn't know if her attachment to Su Ying was right. She began to be confused. She has been in Beiqing since she was a child, and her father has only been good to her mother in her life, and tonight she saw Su Ying being affectionate to Mrs. Liu, and she suddenly felt that she was a little redundant. Although the emperor has three palaces and six courts, she still feels that it is so inappropriate for her to fall in love with Su Ying.
The early spring night was as cool as water, Qinghuan wrapped the quilt on her body, sighed softly, and fell asleep.
Early in the morning of the second day.
"Master......"
A small voice woke up Qinghuan, who was sleeping lightly, and she blinked, "Xin'er, what's the matter?" ”
Xin'er put down the water to wash her face and said softly, "Master, yesterday the king sent someone to ask the master to go to Longyue Palace to ask for peace today." There is still a quarter of an hour left before the hour. ”
"Ahh Qing Huan bit her lip, "It's too bad now." With a scream, she quickly got up from the collapse, Qing'er waited beside her, and quickly dressed and washed her, pulled a casual bun, and put on a light blue long skirt.
A quarter of an hour later, Qing Huan stood at the door of the Dragon Leap Palace, took a deep breath, calmed his breath, and slowly stepped into the main hall.
"Qinghuan greets the king."
Sure enough, it's the last one......
"Yo, my sister is worthy of being the princess of Beiqing, Jin Zhi Yuye, let the big guy wait for you every time, it's really a big name!" The reigning Li Guiren covered his mouth and chuckled, but his voice was not big or small, but he said harsh words.
Qing Huan has only been in the palace for three months, and there are very few people who know about it, but among these few people, there is this Li Guiren, Li Chuyun. Li Chuyun is the daughter of the richest man in South Vietnam, relying on her noble status, arrogant and domineering, and doing many evils in the palace.
Nanyue is only two nobles, so this Li Chuyun is naturally very aimed at Qinghuan, and she naturally can't get used to Liu Qianrou, but she doesn't dare to shout with her. After all, Liu Qianrou is now Su Ying's heart.
Su Ying frowned, he naturally couldn't get used to this Li Chuyun's style, so his thin lips opened lightly, and he spit out a few words lightly, "Get up." "Relieved Qinghuan.
Qing Huan didn't look up at him, nor did he pay attention to Li Guiren. I found a place and sat down. There was a little fluctuation in his heart, but he didn't blame her for coming late.
When she sat down, Gonggong Tian took out a holy decree, "Today, the king invited all the nobles and ladies to come here to announce one thing. Father-in-law Tian opened his mouth softly, and everyone immediately pricked up their ears, and Gonggong Tian opened Su Ying's holy decree and read, "Mrs. Liu received the decree, Mrs. Liu's heart was blue, and she won the heart of the lonely king, and she was specially named Rou Guifei." ”
As soon as the holy decree came out, the four were shocked, who didn't know that the king of Nanyue was young and frivolous, but he did not set up a princess, only two nobles and three wives, but now he added a concubine, and the position of the princess is obvious.
When Qing Huan heard the news, he paused in his heart, and an unknown sourness came to his heart, but he pressed it down fiercely. She finally glanced up at the man in the upper position, only to find that he had been looking in the direction of Liu Qianrou, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Liu Xianrou, a woman who is quiet but soft.
Except for Qing Huan, all the people present looked at Su Ying in surprise, praising the rank of the concubine, which had not appeared in the previous dynasty, but because of favor, he was named Rou Guifei, and I am afraid that the courtiers would not approve of it if they knew it. But Su Ying can say it calmly here, and the courtiers will naturally know about it. Everyone looked at Liu Qianrou with hatred, and the woman on the cusp of the storm didn't react except kowtow and thank you, except for a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
Qing Huan is fair, Liu Qianrou is indeed a gentle and generous woman, not as careful as she loves, once upon a time, she was also innocent, daring to love and hate, but when she met Su Ying, everything changed.
"Alright, let's all step down." Su Ying waved his hand, the things that should be said had been said, Su Ying was too lazy to look at a group of warblers and Yanyan, for him, women were a tool to envelop courtiers, and they would only be used when necessary. Other than that, there is no other use.
"The concubine retired." A group of people saluted and withdrew.