After finishing the meal, Tang Zhuozhuo was a little at a loss. Huo Qiu's sense of presence had always been very strong, and she subconsciously dodged as soon as his tall body leaned over, and the wetness of her palms soaked into the veil a little bit.
In her previous life, she was full of Wang Yi, and she did an excellent job in dealing with Huo Qiu. She never said a word that she shouldn't say, and she answered what she asked. After a long time like this, she thought that she was disgusted with each other. , the more perfunctory.
But now it's coming again, she doesn't want to repeat the same mistakes, but this way of getting along... She is really distressed.
Seeing her like this, Huo Qiu couldn't help but turn his eyes cold, her thoughts seemed to be clearly written on his face, it was in vain that he ran here hopelessly.
The eunuchs and maids retreated in an orderly manner, leaving only Huo Qiu and Tang Zhuozhao looking at each other in the hall, the fragrance rose into the air, and was blown away by the cool night wind, leaving no trace.
"Tang family." He was burning with anger and jealousy, his face was naturally ugly, and his voice was as cold as the ice edge in three or nine days.
Huo Qiu has a vicious temperament and is decisive in killing and attacking. When his face sank in his previous life, even the noisy officials did not dare to say a word. Tang Zhuozhuo looked up into his expressionless pupils, and couldn't help but feel Leng.
"I'm here." Tang Zhuozhuo responded obediently, and pulled a few strands of hair from the sideburns behind his ears, revealing the white jade-like auricles and ear beads, emitting a delicate light.
Huo Qiu's eyes dimmed a bit.
"Since Gu has given you the status of the prince's first wife, you should know what you should have and what you should not have."
Huo Qiu was afraid that she wouldn't listen, so he used a very strong tone. When he thought of the portrait he found in her small cabinet in the morning, he almost laughed angrily.
His dignified prince Ming Mei is marrying his wife, looking at the man in the portrait all day long to express his lovesickness? No matter how calm and self-possessed he is, he can't bear such a shame.
In the previous life, it was precisely because of such a sentence that the relationship that was already at a freezing point was completely broken. Tang Zhuozhuo was born in such an aristocratic family as a loyal minister for generations, and Tang Zhuozhuo was naturally tempered.
Even if that person is Emperor Chongjian.
Thinking about it now, if he really wanted to care about it, not only himself, but also the Tang family would have to go around.
Tang Zhuozhuo pursed his lips, his eyes fell on his wide palms hanging by his side, his expression was a little dazed, thinking of the warmth of these palms when they were pressed against her portrait, it really seemed like a lifetime ago.
"I will keep it in my heart." She met Huo Qiu's cold eyes, and after a long time, she spoke softly, and her voice echoed softly in the somewhat empty hall.
From Huo Qiu's point of view, her long and slender eyelashes hang down like a row of thick little brushes, tickling people's hearts.
Huo Qiu's throat was a little itchy, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and the hand hanging by his side tightened and then loosened.
The hall became extremely quiet for a moment, and one or two cicadas could be heard faintly on the treetops outside. Tang Zhuozhuo knew what Huo Qiu meant, and he came to warn him.
She wanted to explain, but when she thought about the painting that caused their dispute, she seemed a little powerless.
Huo Qiu looked at the slim woman in front of him, from the delicate face to the slender and white neck, to the unbearable slender waist, a feeling of irritability arose in his heart for no reason, and he suppressed it.
This woman is beautiful in every way, but she is too heartless.
"I still have some things to do, let's go first." Huo Qiu took a deep look at her, and walked outside, Tang Zhuozhuo was slightly startled, his bright eyes dimmed a bit.
Forget it, freezing three feet is not a one-day cold, it should be slowed down. Even if she can't give Huo Qiu the same affection, she can always do what a concubine of the Eastern Palace should do.
Thinking of this, Tang Zhuozhuo sighed from the bottom of his heart, but with a few smiles on his face, he naturally bent down: "Respectfully, Your Highness."
Just before the thick pearl curtain, Huo Qiu frowned suddenly, and the pair of gold-embroidered boots paused slightly, his voice was full of uncontrollable frost, and even his thin jaw jumped tightly. some.
"Today, the mighty general Wang Yi asked for an order to marry the second daughter of Ning Yuanhou."
Having said that, he paused for a moment and didn't look at her expression, his expression was as heavy as mist: "Father asked Gu for his opinion today, and Gu thinks it's good."
Even if she is going to make a big fuss later, if this can completely cut off her thoughts, he will still be magnanimous again.
The friendship of childhood sweethearts is nothing in Huo Qiu's eyes. No matter how nicely Wang Yi said it, when he told him to marry Tang Zhuozhuo after the war in the northwest was quelled, his expression immediately changed.
How deep can the feelings be
In the end, didn't he lead the army to marry her? Rather than being angry at the side of those who are waiting for Xiaoxiao, she might as well wrap up under her own wings to protect her.
It's just that he didn't expect to draw people to his side, but he became himself the one who got angry every day.
Tang Zhuozhuo's heart trembled when he heard his words, and the handkerchief on his hand was a little wet. Now that the first emperor is critically ill and the crown prince is in charge of the country, he feels that good things are basically a foregone conclusion.
It was this news in the previous life that brought their bad relationship to a freezing point. Recalling her previous life, Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't help feeling a little dazed, and just wanted to open his mouth to speak, when he saw Huo Qiu turn around at some point, his eagle-like eyes fell on her face, and his brows were wrinkled sullenly.
Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't help feeling a little flustered, she pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "Your Highness doesn't need to talk to my concubine about matters in the court hall."
Huo Qiu's gaze froze for a moment, and he turned around after a while, with a hint of ridicule in his voice: "That's right."
After finishing speaking, he strode out of Yiqiu Palace, Zhang Desheng, who was waiting outside, saw this posture, quickly waved his whisk and followed behind without daring to make a sound.
This was obviously fine during the meal, why did it become such a scene when the master came out
The wind of the summer night was chilly with stars, and the maid walked along the palace road with a lamp, except for the small footsteps, there was only the rustling of the leaves blown by the wind, Huo Qiu thought of the woman in the palace just now. Abnormally, he snorted coldly from the bottom of his heart.
After all, he didn't like her at all, Huo Qiu closed his eyes suddenly, the chill all over his body was very obvious, Zhang Desheng swallowed, and carefully said: "Your Highness, the empress is thinking of your kindness in my heart, the servant just listened." An Xia said that the empress is waiting for you for dinner."
Huo Qiu didn't even blink his eyes, he could hear some of these words before, but now that she's been married for half a year, the words she has spoken to him are no more than ten fingers.
If you do too many things with a hot face and a cold butt, you will naturally feel chilled.
He twirled the jade wrench finger in his hand, his expression was indistinguishable.
All the women in the world could please him, but Tang Zhuozhuo couldn't.
That's a heartless person.
The author has something to say: Zhuo Zhuo is really my own daughter, everyone should like her.