Chapter 84
Xie Zhixing choked.
"Just say this to me, don't say it to others casually, no matter how good your relationship is."
Yun Jiao said: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the concubines haven't lived enough." β
"You know you're going to lose your head by saying this."
Xie Zhixing's big hand clasped the back of her neck, there were many attractive places on the woman's body, but he preferred a small piece of skin on the back of her neck, which reminded him of the cat's attitude of picking up cubs: "In fact, it won't lose its head, but it will cause a lot of trouble, not to mention that you are not suitable to be a queen." When the queen has many things to do every day, if you want to live happily, it is better to make a wish to be a concubine. β
"Then let's talk about it! Ben doesn't matter. β
Yun Jiao said heartlessly.
Her optimism and ease are not found in the harem concubines, Xie Zhixing couldn't help but be attracted by her, and felt that she was childlike: "What doesn't matter?" I thought you wanted to be a queen, but you wanted to be a husband and wife with me. β
Yun Jiao was stunned.
Husband and wife, the word was too far away for her.
In the hospital, she saw the wife who was abandoned by her husband on the hospital bed, and also saw the man who worked three jobs a day to make up for his girlfriend's medical expenses, and a marriage certificate could not pay for the rest of her life, so she sat up: "Your Majesty, why don't you come and serve you soup with your concubine." β
"I have long hands," Xie Zhixing glanced at her, "But hungry?" Haven't eaten at Changle Palace? β
Seeing her nodding, he instructed the eunuch to pass the meal.
Soon, the table was full.
The palace maid brought her a small bowl of lotus petal pattern chicken heart and served it with japonica porridge.
The tonic soup brought over for the Queen Mother enjoyed a different status and was placed in the most conspicuous position, Xie Zhixing didn't like to drink it, but Yun Jiao liked it very much, and it all went into her stomach: "What kind of soup is this?" It's weird and delicious. β
"Back to Niangniang, this is black chicken astragalus wolfberry soup."
Yun Jiao's little brain melon seeds dripped.
Xie Zhixing: "Don't guess, it's what you think, it's to replenish kidney deficiency." β
Yun Jiao's expression on his face was very exciting, and he wanted to laugh a little.
Xie Zhixing's face was expressionless: "As long as I don't turn over the brand, the queen mother thinks that I should make up for it." β
This cup of stewed soup sent from Changle Palace is full of the earnest question of a loving mother - isn't it astringent today? Really not astringent? Isn't it something that doesn't work?
Yun Jiao looked at his face and patted his chest to comfort:
"Even if people all over the world think that the emperor can't do it, the concubines are on your side! The world misunderstands you because they haven't experienced your goodness! β
"Your heart has been understood, and there are some things that the world does not need to know."
The snow outside stopped and the wind stopped, and the house seemed extremely quiet, and the emperor was silent, and if the concubines were timid, they often couldn't speak ten words all night. But Yun Jiao is familiar with herself, and she shared with the emperor in great detail what happened after the concubine, and even said how she "bullied" Jiang Guiren.
Xie Zhixing said: "NaΓ―ve. β
"The emperor said that the concubines were naΓ―ve, doesn't the emperor have anyone he hates?"
In his mind, Prince Kang's "brother is so weak" demeanor: "Yes." β
"Then the emperor also told his concubines bad things about him."
What a childish act to speak ill of.
After finishing the meal, Yun Jiao still didn't let go of this topic, just leaned on his shoulder, and his tone was very homely: "Say, if you say it alone, wouldn't it seem that the concubine is narrow-minded?" β
Xie Zhixing was so troubled by her, he had to start with small things.
If Xie Zhixing's Shuang literati has any shortcomings, it must be that he is not particularly likable to his father - the first emperor is anxious to need a standing eldest son to prove to the ministers that he has indeed done it, but the father and son are not close, far less than the third brother who takes seventy points in everything, but knows how to behave to the first emperor.
"I was very worried about this at the beginning, but then I realized that the love of others is not earned by hard work."
The women of the deep palace live on the emperor's favor, and Xie Zhixing noticed from his mother's attitude that his father's love is very important, and it is related to life and death. He is obviously sure of what he does, and he handed over a full score of answers, but he is not as good as the third brother's chest tightness and shortness of breath.
Perhaps, he is entangled in Yun Jiao's failure to compete for favor, and he also has this doubt.
I treated her so well, according to common sense, I didn't get half of her attention.
"I don't have time to worry about this kind of thing, if you hadn't said it, I would have thought I would have forgotten about it."
Xie Zhixing tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled a little reluctantly.
The emperor's difficulty, time rarely belongs to himself, and he is coerced forward.
"Your Majesty."
Yun Jiao's hand caressed his back, looking at him like a child who was left unattended in the hospital, she remembered that when she saw her parents rarely in her previous life, they were trying their best to throw the responsibility of raising each other on: "I don't like it anymore, didn't I choose you to be the emperor in the end?" The favorite child may not be able to take on this heavy responsibility, and he will be liked by the emperor again, so he still has to bow down to the emperor? If you really let the emperor choose today, the emperor will definitely choose the dragon chair. β
Her comforting skills are not superb, but there is a sense of ease and ease in her tone: "Don't be sad, others will be waiting to please you in the future." β
"I want them to do what they like."
The emperor is not easy to coax.
Yun Jiao thought for a while: "Then the emperor will give birth to more princes, and then watch them compete for your favor." β
He laughed.
Alas! If he could really live like her, he wouldn't have any worries.
Xie Zhixing hugged her in his arms, but he heard her continue: "Is the emperor still sad? If the concubine doesn't like Prince Kang, she likes you. β
ββ¦β¦β
"Prince Kang fell into the water with the emperor, and the concubine not only saved the emperor first, but also kicked him on the head and kicked him back into the water."
ββ¦β¦ Okay, remember to push harder. β
This simple hatred of the same enemy actually made Xie Zhixing bend his eyebrows.
She is the most annoying woman in the world, and the occasional warm and heartwarming moment makes him particularly nostalgic.
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The image of the poor child who did not hurt the emperor's father only lasted until midnight and was shattered.
Yun Jiao thought that this person was very lacking in love, and it was not easy to have a green tea brother, patting him on the back to appease, but as soon as the light was blown out, she was directly busy until the second half of the night, tossing her dizzy, she begged for mercy repeatedly but still had to let go, and she became angry and said a particularly disrespectful word to him.
She said angrily: "It's better to go to bed earlier if your body is weak." β
Yun Jiao knew that he was speechless, and quickly reversed.
After the rollback, she didn't dare to horn anymore, and catered to him with a little heart.
The weakness of this body refers to is very obvious. Xie Zhixing knew that the two had no intersection at all, and he was not so inferior that he had to put this green hat on his head, he only felt that her coquettishness was annoying and funny.
In the early morning of the next day, Yun Jiao closed his eyes directly: "The emperor will please spare the concubines." β
"Aren't you afraid that others will say that you are pampered and arrogant?"
"The concubine is trying to adapt to the identity of the favorite concubine, so she should do something that conforms to the image."
So the queen of Jianzhang Palace waited and waited, only waiting for a sentence from Weiyang Palace-
The emperor exempted Xi Concubine from today's greetings.
(End of chapter)