Chapter 44: Do You Want to Tell Me a Bedtime Story?
Outside Jinhua Palace
Meng Siyan stood at the door with the personal palace maid, listening to the deafening inside for a while, the tiger roared one after another, and the coquettish face lost its blood, neither entering nor leaving.
Xiao Cui felt that her legs were weak, her body shook uncontrollably, and she stumbled and persuaded: "Little master, we, let's come back another day." ”
"Nope."
Meng Siyan clenched her hands, she couldn't just waste the opportunity she had finally gotten, she took the food box in Xiaocui's hand with her own hands, tried to squeeze out a smile, and took a stiff step into Jinhua Palace.
"Sister Queen."
In the palace courtyard, Ah Wei was tired, and he had quieted down, lying on a whole piece of jasper under the plane tree, and he was sulking alone.
After experiencing this, the palace people did not dare to breathe, and the air was extremely quiet, so that Meng Siyan's soft and weak voice was particularly abrupt.
Su Qian turned her head and saw that it was Meng Siyan, she instinctively frowned, what did this vicious white lotus want to do.
"Concubine Meng stays, without the emperor's will, no one is allowed to step into Jinhua Palace."
Just now, Ah Weisa shouted angrily, and the attention of the palace people was focused on the palace courtyard, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Meng Concubine was actually in full view, Shi Shiran walked into the palace door, and immediately a grandmother stood up and drove people away with a cold face.
If the emperor blames them for dereliction of duty, a few heads will not be enough to cut off.
Meng Siyan didn't expect that the palace people in Jinhua Palace were all snobbish, and they didn't take her seriously, but she was a master and a concubine, and she was really angry in her heart.
But I don't care about my own losses, and it's not good to have a seizure.
Meng Siyan's eyes drooped slightly, her charming face showed an aggrieved look, and a pair of autumn eyes looked at Su Qian, who was sitting under the plane tree, full of wet moisture, "Sister Queen, they ......"
Thinking of the previous two times, the vicious white lotus sister is long and sister is short on the surface, and there is a black hand behind her back, Su Qian really didn't have a good impression of Meng Siyan, just looked at her lightly.
"Concubine Meng, the emperor's will is clear, this palace advises you not to disobey the holy will, either go out and go back to your palace now, or go out to find the emperor and invite the holy oracle."
After Su Qian finished the eviction order, his eyes turned to look at the palace people, "Come on, please ask Concubine Meng to go out." ”
The two grandmothers immediately stepped forward, surrounded Meng Concubine on the left and right, and then dutifully helped Meng Concubine out of Jinhua Palace, no matter how ugly Meng Concubine's face was, they were the emperor's people, and only the emperor obeyed.
Let Lin Yuewan come up with a plan for a long time and come up with a wonderful method, but Concubine Meng's brain is a stupid and useless thing, so she went directly to the emperor's territory to find trouble.
Lin Yuewan didn't expect that her carefully planned tricks would end up in such a situation.
After a few hours, Su Qian stayed under the plane tree with Ah Wei, thinking that even if Ah Wei couldn't accept the fact that she 'occupied' the tyrant for a while, then it would be good for her to spend time with her, and over time, Ah Wei should get used to her existence and not reject her so much.
After all, Ah Wei has been favored for many years, and he can be regarded as Su Qian's predecessor in terms of qualifications, since he is the pet of the great tyrant, she tries her best to live in peace with it.
Ah Wei twisted his neck around, changed a comfortable position and continued to doze off, its temper came and went quickly, no matter what, it was also a woman that the master fancied, and if he didn't like it, he could only hold it.
Su Qian asked the palace maid to move the account book to the courtyard, she was covered with a cloak to block the autumn wind that swept by from time to time, and the warm sunlight sprinkled on her, gilding a thin layer of golden light.
At dusk, the sky is full of red glow, reflecting colorful light.
Under the plane tree, the picture of a person and a tiger getting along is particularly quiet and beautiful.
When Jun Wu Shen came back, he saw this scene, he walked over, stopped beside Su Qian, and his slender fingers like jade gently pinched the little woman's tender cheeks, and his eyes fell on the pile of books spread all over the table.
"Your Majesty."
Su Qian noticed the gaze of the great tyrant, and his body hurriedly threw himself on the table, bringing all those booklets together in the crook of his arm.
"What's hidden under the shallow body, huh?"
Su Qian pretended to be stupid and smiled at Jun Wushen, "The concubine didn't hide anything." ”
Ah Wei, who was napping beside him, woke up when he heard the sound of the two talking, it yawned lazily, arched its back and stretched its paws forward, stretched its waist, looked at its master with blue eyes, and whined in dissatisfaction.
In the past, when the master returned to the palace, he came to look for it, but now it's good, and let the woman snatch it.
Jun Wushen took advantage of Su Qian's distraction to look at Ah Wei, and he scooped up a booklet on the table with a big palm and opened it to read.
"The Black Emperor and her little wife?"
Jun Wushen looked at it with interest, and his tone was interesting, "It turns out that Qianqian likes this tone." ”
"Ahem, ahem!"
Su Qian's face was red, so embarrassed that he clasped his toes on the ground, and he couldn't raise his head in shame, this ...... The big tyrant snatched it and grabbed it, and he could watch it if he wanted to, why did she read it, she was embarrassed.
"Hmm, what's so wonderful about this book, that I don't want to share it with me." Jun Wushen's lips were smiling with a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.
Didn't the great tyrant ask knowingly?
Su Qian turned around angrily, he was used to making fun of her.
Jun Wushen tugged at her sleeve with his hand, the deeper the smile on his face, and the appearance of a shallow little character became more cute.
"Okay, just kidding you." Jun Wu coaxed her in a warm voice.
"Your Majesty, don't laugh at your concubines."
Su Qian turned around, his head got into the big tyrant's wide sleeves, his hands wrapped around his sturdy and narrow waist, and he said in a muffled voice, "The concubines are all for the emperor, so I went to read these books." ”
Jun Wushen couldn't help but feel funny when he looked at her curling up like a quail.
He teased, "Oh? Do you want to finish reading it and tell me a little bedtime story at night? ”
Su Qian shook his head like a rattle, "Your Majesty, the concubines have spent a lot of effort to collect them, and they want to find out the famous ones from these popular scripts and drama books in the capital, and write a semi-monthly report." ”
Who's a good person will tell such a hot picture book at night, as a bedtime story.
Jun Wushen restrained his smile, his eyes were slightly dim, he raised his hand to touch her inky hair, and said in a low voice: "Shallow and hearty." ”
When Su Qian heard the tyrant praise her, she immediately straightened her waist arrogantly, and pulled out a few account books from a pile of books, which she carefully marked while reading.
"The concubine is still learning to read the account book, and when she is tired of reading, she picks up the book and reads it, relaxes and relaxes, the one that the emperor grabbed casually is really too coincidental."
Jun Wushen and Su Qian looked at each other, their breathing was intertwined, his voice was low, and he admitted that he was wrong, "That's me, I didn't see the harder side of Qianqian." ”
"Your Majesty, are you hungry?"
Su Qian just wanted to quickly change the topic.
"Sort of."
After dinner, the moon and stars were shining.
The autumn breeze blows, the lanterns between the nine curved corridors sway, the light and shadow are dappled, and the soft brilliance of the night pearl is sprinkled all over the hall.
Inside the hot spring pool of the side hall.
Su Qian stood up from the hot spring water, the water droplets splashed with a clanging sound, and walked up the stairs step by step, the palace maid who was waiting quietly raised her eyes, the queen mother's concave and delicate body, and the snow-white and tender skin could be blown and broken.
This picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath fell in the eyes of the same woman, and she couldn't help but breathe stagnantly, and she looked straight.