Eighty-sixth bowl of soup (six)
Everyone is hers, and the heart will sooner or later belong to her. But it is not an easy task to mend a broken heart.
Qing Huan changed her posture, lying on the Prince Regent's chest. His dark eyes showed gentle tenderness, but there seemed to be unspeakable sadness in them. It is difficult for a person who has been hurt many times to rekindle his enthusiasm for loving someone. Whether his love or tenderness is exhausted in the use and deception time and time again, he wants to regain this trust. It takes a lot of patience and time to ignite.
"Little uncle." She leaned forward and kissed him, her eyes flickering, looking weird. "What is wrong is wrong. If I deny it, it seems that I have other plans. Many people have made mistakes, and they have no chance to make up for it in their lives. I am very happy, even if I cheated this opportunity." Her His hand reached down to his big hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers together, "I will treat you very well, and I won't rely on you anymore. From now on, you don't have to do anything for me. I don't want to sit on this dragon chair." Be steady, just watch."
The empress is conceited and inferior, and can't see her situation clearly. The Empress Dowager and her family are eyeing her covetously, and they only want her to be a puppet emperor. Who made her sit firmly in the world, who guarded this great country for her, and who cleared all obstacles on the way for her? She wholeheartedly wanted the regent to die so that she could get the tiger talisman in his hand, but even if she got it, her ability was not enough to support her to use it—she was not made to be an emperor.
In a time of peace and prosperity, and the officials were honest and loyal, it would be more than enough to be a Shoucheng emperor. But in the ruling and opposition parties where swords and guns are raining, it is already very difficult for her to keep her identity from being exposed. Without the protection of the Prince Regent, there would be nothing left of her bones that had been swallowed by others. The reason why the regent was hurt was because he was willing to be tricked by her.
Now this person has completely given up on her, even the love from the past is no longer left, and approaching her as an empress is simply making herself unhappy. That's why Qing Huan asked him to treat himself as a brand new person, this person is not the former empress - this, as time goes by, he will soon understand.
... Can he trust her? The regent stared at Qing Huan's eyes, which were always cold and arrogant in the past, but now they were filled with softness and joy. He has lived this age, is so much older than her, and has experienced countless storms, but he asks himself, abandoning all anxiety and potential danger, is he willing to accept this woman in front of him
…If you want to, maybe if you are cheated again, you can really give up.
"Qing Huan." He opened his mouth and called her name. "If you lie to me again, I will leave from now on, and I will never see you again in this life. If you want to kill me, this moment is the last chance I will give you."
"Why would I want to kill you? I like you so much." Qing Huan whispered in his ear. "Don't be afraid, little uncle, I will protect you well."
The regent couldn't help but laugh, she protects him? From childhood to adulthood, he was the one who protected her.
"Give me this jade pendant?" Qing Huan lay in the arms of the Prince Regent, holding the jade pendant in her hand and holding it up, shaking it in front of the two of them. Two pairs of similar black eyes looked over at the same time, the emerald green jade pendant complemented the lush green hands, but these hands held the brush all the year round and had a lot of calluses, not as weak and weak as ordinary women. "As compensation, I'll give this to my little uncle."
The regent felt a chill in his chest, and when he looked down, he was surprised that it was the emperor's private seal! This thing is precious, how to make it? He wanted to refuse immediately, but before he could speak, Qing Huan took the first step: "Just treat it as a token of love between you and me. I want you and this throne, but I will sit on it myself, whether it is a beautiful man or a country. Alright, I will firmly grasp whatever I want with my own hands." I will never pretend to be someone else.
The regent was suffocated, and he sighed after a while: "Who are you...?"
Qing Huan put away the jade pendant, stuffed the private seal into the regent's palm, stood up without any shame, her long hair softly nestled on her smooth back, when he heard the regent's question, he might be unconscious, but he felt But surprisingly strong—just in time, she didn't intend to continue to be an incompetent and conceited empress. It is extremely rare for a woman to be an emperor, how can such a precious opportunity be let go at will.
She opened the curtain and put on her pajamas, turned her head and smiled at the Prince Regent: "I am Qing Huan."
The regent was slightly distracted by her answer. After a while, the neatly dressed Qing Huan came back. She changed into a bright yellow dragon robe and said distressedly: "Oh, I have piled up a lot of papers today, big and small. Countless things have to be consulted with me, and I am the emperor but not their mother." This group of ministers did it on purpose, but it also reflected the necessity of selecting a special person to screen the memorials.
The regent smiled lightly because of her complaining tone, and Qing Huan immediately seemed to have discovered a new world: "You laughed!"
The smile on his face was still there, but he looked at her silently. Qing Huan really liked this man, so she rushed forward, groped on his strong chest, and finally kissed the scar on his heart: "From today on, you are more important than my own life. I want I went to the imperial study, you had breakfast, if you have something to do in the palace, go back, if you don't have anything to do, stay, I will be back soon." Although there are many books, she can't help her to see ten lines at a glance. "I will go to the palace to find you."
After she finished speaking, she was about to leave, but was stopped by the regent: "Your Majesty."
"Um?"
"If you come to the palace, you can take the secret path, which leads directly to my courtyard."
The regent's tone was flat, but Qing Huan knew what it meant, she smiled more happily, and couldn't help but came back to hug the regent, little uncle, you are so cute, little uncle, you are so kind, little uncle, I really like your confession Chase, until the regent's face was flushed and he pushed her away with a smile before leaving.
When she was out of sight, the regent touched his drool-stained face, thinking that she did it on purpose. Then he suddenly thought, those eyebrows are really pretty, but if they are seen by the courtiers, wouldn't they be too out of tune? She was originally a heroic sword-brow, but because she had appeared in a male body for many years, although she looked a little feminine, she was heroic. No one ever doubted that the current Holy Majesty was actually a woman. Now that the shape of her eyebrows has been changed, she immediately looks charming, especially after going through the clouds and rains, her whole body is full of natural charm, not to mention the pair of plump breasts—
Wait a minute, she seems to have left without a corset? ? ?
The regent suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around. Sure enough, the corset was thrown on the ground. No wonder he thought it was weird just now. The feeling of hugging her in a skirt and her in a dragon robe was the same. Should have reacted sooner.
Since it was not early today and there were not many courtiers, she said she had gone to the imperial study just now, so there should be time to rush there. The regent quickly got up and dressed. When he went out, Xiao Wu was guarding the door of the bedroom. Seeing him coming out, he quickly came over to say hello: "My lord is blessed and safe. Your Majesty ordered your slaves to prepare them for you—eh?"
Before he finished speaking, the prince was no longer in sight.
Qing Huan was drowsy while sitting on the imperial chariot. Last night she messed around too late. She underestimated the energy of a grown man. Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard the voice of the personal eunuch: "Your Majesty, the regent is blocking the road to see you."
"Oh?" As soon as the regent Qing Huan was mentioned, she immediately regained her energy. She lifted the curtain and greeted with a smile: "Why is the emperor free to enter the palace today? Is he feeling refreshed?"
Little bastard, you pretended to be like that, but the tone of your voice is on point, what's the matter with that expression and eyes? Not serious at all. The regent was about to answer, when the little bastard said: "Oh, it's too far away, my eyes are not feeling well recently, and I can't hear clearly, the emperor's uncle should come up and ride with me."
It's really inappropriate, but before the regent had time to refuse, the eunuch said in a motherly way: "Your Majesty, this is unreasonable, if the Queen Mother knows—"
"Oh?" The empress is under the control of the queen mother, she is not. "In the past, when the first emperor favored his mother, he also invited his mother to ride with him on the imperial chariot. The emperor's uncle is the pillar of the country, and he and I are 'as one body'. How can we not ride together? Is it possible that in your eyes, the first emperor was unreasonable? , or is it that the uncle is not as good as the concubine?"
She insisted on the four words "closeness is like one body", and others couldn't understand, but the regent couldn't understand it very well. All kinds of things came to his mind last night, and he felt a little sweet and sighed in his heart. In front of the emperor in the past, what the eunuch said was much more important than him. She always listened to the queen mother, but now she dared to speak like this, which really made him feel that she was really changing. personal.
Immediately striding up to sit with her, the curtain was lowered, Qing Huan complained: "It's so crowded, it's so crowded, I don't feel comfortable at all."
There was no lack of disgust in his tone, the regent thought she was playing tricks on him again, and he really shouldn't have believed her, so he made an embarrassment with himself, the corset hidden in the sleeve of his robe seemed to be freezing cold. In the next second, she saw her get up and climb onto her lap, and said with a smile, "That's all right."
Although the curtain serves as a shield, it will be seen by people when the wind blows. The regent had no choice but to put his hand around her waist, which was not fully grasped, and gently pinched her in order to prevent her from falling: "Don't make trouble."
Qing Huan laughed even more arrogantly. She never cared what others thought of her. Even if she was seen, it was fine. Except for a loyal Xiaowu, the others were the Queen Mother's eyeliner. Even if they saw it, they would not publicize it. At most, it is to report to the Queen Mother—could she still be afraid of a woman who has half of her body buried in the loess