Eighty-sixth bowl of soup (3)
The bronze mirror is dim and yellow, and it can't reflect the beautiful women who are as delicate as flowers and as clean as the moon.
With slender hands, she picked up a charcoal pencil and lightly drew along the neatly trimmed eyebrows, making the eyebrows look like distant mountains. The sweet-scented osmanthus scented powder splashed on the face, and the pink cheeks were delicate, adding a little bit of embarrassment to her daughter, and her mouth was about to blush. Gently sip the fat on the lips, and the vermilion lips are slightly parted, tempting to taste. The plain face is already beautiful like a flower, and after careful makeup, it is even more charming. In terms of beauty, Qing Huan has always been first-class.
The bun is very simple, only a white jade hairpin is loosely inserted, there is no extra decoration, and a red dress is lying on the dark bed, which is full of masculinity and almost cold. Added a bit of color and tenderness.
"Who are you? Who allowed you to come to this king's courtyard?"
The man's voice was low and displeased. Obviously, he thought it was some self-righteous subordinate who found him another beauty. He has said many times that he doesn't need it. Those guys don't seem to understand people's words. Could it be that the good days are too many
Qing Huan was hiding under the quilt. The reason why Qing Huan was discovered was firstly because the quilt was raised high, and another reason was because the corner of the red dress was exposed. ah!
It smells good.
This was Qing Huan's first impression when she lay on the bed. Unlike ordinary royal men who always smell of ambergris or other expensive spices, the regent's room has a refreshing saponin smell, and his bed and room are very clean, which makes Qing Huan feel good. first impression.
The regent stood by the bed, waiting patiently. Then he saw a pair of small hands protruding from the quilt, grabbing the head of the quilt and pulling it down a little bit. First was the jet-black hair, and then he saw a face that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
After a long time, the two looked at each other, and the regent called faintly: "Your Majesty."
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, coldness without emotion at all. Qing Huan blinked her eyes: "Uncle Huang."
The regent didn't speak, and she didn't speak, until he asked her again: "Why is your Majesty dressed so nondescriptly? Wouldn't it be a joke to be dismissed by the minister?"
"I'm a woman, so what's wrong with wearing women's clothing?" Qing Huan sat up from the bed and reached out to grab the hem of the Prince Regent's clothes, but he avoided him. There was a distance of several steps between the two of them. None of them showed any emotion. He felt a dull pain in his heart, that knife was really ruthless, if his heart was not a little bit different than ordinary people, he would have died in that Hongmen banquet that day.
He only glanced at Qing Huan, and thought of the countless pasts, but there was no sweetness and happiness, only disappointment, indifference, and unforgettable pain. When he left the palace that day, he really had the intention of dying and had no intention of surviving. Now this life was saved by his subordinates with all their efforts, so she can't let her ruin it arbitrarily.
"I know I was wrong, Uncle Emperor." Qing Huan pursed her lips. She had long thought that it would be useless to blindly argue and press a man like the regent. Well, if he can't get it, he won't look down on him. "What I did that day... was really wrong. These days, I have been restless day and night. I wanted to see the emperor's uncle, so I came here."
"Uncle Huang is so mad at me, it's my fault that is outrageous, and I should be punished."
"Your Majesty is a body of ten thousand gold. Why is there any mistake and why is there punishment? When His Majesty said this, I felt terrified in my heart."
It seems that he is still indifferent.
Qing Huan got out of bed, and when she got close to the Prince Regent, she backed away, as if she was some kind of scourge that made people shy away. Qing Huan's kung fu was taught by him, and the affection between the two also comes from this close body and communication. She stood on the ground with bare feet, sniffed, lowered her head, and the ground soon got wet.
The regent was slightly taken aback, the emperor was the strongest, and he especially hated the fact that he was different from men. For the first time in so many years, he saw her cry.
The reason for crying is to win his connection, and Qing Huan doesn't plan to collapse the character set in a short time. If she cried like this and showed him directly, it would seem scheming and reasonable. If Qing Huan were the regent, seeing the emperor admitting his mistakes without any scruples and crying, she would feel that there was something ulterior motive. Therefore, after she cried, she quickly blinked away her tears, and when she looked up again, she was still smiling, as if she had never shed tears before. "I want Uncle Huang to come back to me."
The two have been in love for several years and have always kept a distance, at most they just held hands. The empress was afraid of being seen through, so she always kept a distance from the regent. From the beginning to the end, she never said that she liked him, let alone gave him any token of love - because for the empress, the throne is too important.
But today she told him that she wanted him to come back to him.
The regent almost laughed, but he didn't. He didn't feel happy at all, but felt heavy suffering: "Your Majesty is no longer a child. Even when I was a child, I have never seen Your Majesty be so willful."
Taking advantage of his inattention, Qing Huan rushed over and hugged his waist tightly. How could anyone dare to treat the regent like this, he is aloof and unparalleled, and the person who hugs him like this and refuses to let go is the emperor. But he no longer liked her, and wanted to pull her away, but Qing Huan buried her face in his chest, "If Uncle Huang pushes me away, I'll die here."
The Regent's hand froze for a moment, and he sighed for a while: "Your Majesty, what exactly do you want? Looking at what His Majesty has done, I really can't believe it."
Going through life and death for her, she wished she could dig out her heart, but in the end she returned him with a knife that pierced his heart.
pain.
"A mistake is a mistake, and I won't deny it." Qing Huan grabbed the regent's clothes tightly, "But now I want to save you, and it's not just empty words."
She has always attached great importance to the status of the emperor, and even when she is in love with the regent, she still calls herself "Zhen". Today, she keeps saying that it is me, which is really strange. The regent would not be moved by these simple words, he just felt that she was plotting something again.
Just as he was about to speak, someone knocked on the door suddenly, accompanied by the sound of children crying. The regent was stunned for a moment, Qing Huan let him go, rubbed his eyes with his hands, climbed onto the bed again, and covered himself with the quilt.
The regent had no choice but to open the door. As soon as the door was opened, two children rushed over and hugged his thigh. The little girl who was carved in pink and jade was crying: "Daddy! Daddy! My brother bullied me! My brother robbed me!" sweet-scented osmanthus cake!"
Osmanthus fragrans... By accident, the regent thought of being hugged by Qing Huan just now, and seemed to smell the fragrance of osmanthus fragrans on her body. He loves sweet-scented osmanthus, but she never sprays spices on her body. But soon he came back to his senses, bent down and patted the heads of the two children: "Good boy, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake is half for each of the siblings, did Ling'er eat too much again?"
The precocious little boy said angrily: "I listen to my mother! Although my sister is older than me, she is not good at all! If you eat too much sweet-scented osmanthus cake, you will have a toothache! Daddy, hurry up and teach her a lesson! Otherwise, you will make your mother sad. Mother is going to cry!"
The regent comforted the two children, and then said softly: "Ling'er, Chang'er, you have said many times, you want to call me uncle, your father is—"
"My lord!"
Before he could finish his sentence, a soft female voice came, and then a beauty in a white dress came quickly from a distance. She has a slender figure and a beautiful face, and she seems to be sad all the time. She is really pitiful, and one can't help but cherish her.
The regent was indifferent: "Siblings."
Gao said in panic: "My lord, forgive me, these two children, my concubine ran in without paying attention... The husband left early, and they were taken care of by the lord, so it is inevitable that I have admiration for the lord..."
"This king knows." The regent interrupted her lightly. "Take the child to rest, the king is a little tired."
"Ah, is the lord feeling unwell? I'm going to make some soup for the lord to nourish my body—"
"Siblings and sisters." The regent called her again, his eyes were cold, and he always kept a distance. When he talked to the children, he called himself me, but in front of Gao Shi, he called himself the king. "You are the wife of the king's old friend, not a servant, just let the servants do these things."
He is not a fool, he said that he took care of the children, but in fact he is busy with business every day, so he has no time to take care of the children. To be honest, the other subordinates in the palace spend more time with the children, and I don’t see them calling other people daddy. . He was very clear about Gao's thoughts, and the reason why he didn't expose it was because of his relationship with her husband.
Gao Shi was ashamed and ashamed, her love was seen by her father-in-law and loyal master, it really made her feel ashamed. "My concubine, I know... I have been married and had children, so I am not worthy of the prince, and the prince is accompanied by a beautiful woman..." But she still couldn't help but look forward to it. She has been the closest to the prince for many years. Even if she couldn't become the prince's woman, she didn't stop the children from questioning her selfishly.
Whenever the children asked her where her father was and whether the prince was her father, she never admitted it, but she never denied it either. So the children thought that the prince was their father, if so, how wonderful it would be...
The father-in-law was dying, and the prince also said that he would take care of their mother and child forever. In this case, can she also have a little extravagant hope...
The regent is tolerant, so naturally he won't speak ill of each other, but Qing Huan in the quilt can't stand it anymore.
"Since you know that you are not good enough for the prince, don't let the children misunderstand that the prince is your father, otherwise I will be unhappy."
Gao Shi was dumbfounded to see a beauty in red emerging from behind the Prince Regent. Qing Huan hugged the Regent's arm unceremoniously, and expressed her sincere gratitude to Gao Shi in her heart: "The child is young and ignorant, and this sister has never grown up? Let her child call other men all day long. Daddy, didn't you ever think about your deceased husband under the Nine Springs?"