Tang Zhuozhao tilted his head, looking at the small golden stove in the hall, which glowed finely under the candlelight, and couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.
Apart from these words, Tang Zhuozhuo didn't know what else to say for a while.
Even Guan's people are prepared for Huo Qiu, and she is not a noble daughter of a family, but a lowly status maid, and it is also for the sake of being able to handle herself in the future.
With such care, what more can she say
After Mrs. Guan finished speaking, she looked carefully at Tang Zhuozhao's eyes, but she did not see the resentment, dissatisfaction and anger as imagined, but only peace and tranquility.
This girl from the Tang family has been by Huo Qiu's side for a long time, and she has also acquired a bit of awe-inspiring aura.
Guan's black eyes could not be covered, she hooked her lips, sighed, and then said: "The Ai family has chosen a new maid, it's a pity to serve an old bone, the Ai family will Thinking of sending it to the emperor's side, I don't know what the empress thinks?"
When she landed the last word, the entire inner hall fell into a deathly silence.
The meaning of these words couldn't be more obvious, I'm afraid that after she left, the identity of this court lady would undergo a drastic change.
Tang Zhuozhuo's green fingertips rested on the teacup, mixed with cyan patterns, the shades of colors were very beautiful, she followed Guan's gaze, pretended to observe carefully for a moment, and then pursed her lips.
"Look at the color, it's not bad. I don't know what it's called?"
Guan breathed a sigh of relief.
The palace maid took a few steps to her, knelt down deeply, and said respectfully: "Return to your empress, this servant is fortunate to be named by the empress dowager, and she is called Shiqi."
Tang Zhuozhuo turned around in his hand, put down the cup again, then turned his head and said to Guan Shi: "My mother really has a good eye, this girl is not bad, she is very charming, my son will be moved by seeing it."
Guan nodded with a smile. It's not that she didn't notice the change in Tang Zhuozhuo's address. After all, she felt a little uncomfortable, so she stood up and said, "It's as long as the queen thinks it's okay."
"The emperor is still handling political affairs in the Qianqing Palace?"
Tang Zhuozhuo nodded.
"Looking at the sky, it should be late. At seven, you go to the Qianqing Palace to serve, and by the way, send a word to the Ai family and the queen, telling the emperor to pay attention to his body."
Tang Zhuozhuo raised his eyes suddenly, unexpectedly Guan was so impatient.
She only agreed with the last sentence, and the next moment, she was set in this way.
Shi Qilan's charming little face suddenly overflowed with a layer of obvious joy, Tang Zhuozhuo saw it inadvertently, and felt as uncomfortable as a needle in the tip of his heart.
The pain in the chest subsided for a long time, and Tang Zhuozhao's fingertips were so white that he finally felt that he was better, and he could distinguish the scene and situation in front of him.
The verdant palace dress disappeared from the corner of her vision, Tang Zhuozhuo lowered his eyes, looked down at the embroidered surface of his shoes embroidered with peony patterns, and tried his best to endure the sourness that suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart and almost made her eyes turn red.
It's not Guan's fault.
She couldn't be more clear in her heart that it was about the emperor's heir and she had nothing to do, so naturally there were people who wanted to replace him.
Guan gave her enough face as a queen, and didn't say anything serious, even someone picked one for her first.
What more can I say
Guan estimated the time, and he had traveled long distances for several days without a good rest. The exhaustion on his face was self-evident, but he had some concerns after all, so he lightly ordered someone to set up the chess game, and then he took Tang Zhuozhao's hand and said: " It's been a long time since I played chess with anyone, and Aijia feels a little itchy today."
Tang Zhuozhuo blinked his eyes, lowered his head slightly and said, "I will play a few rounds with my mother."
Guan is just afraid that she will be cut off halfway when she leaves the Compassionate Ning Palace, how could she not know
Tang Zhuozhao pursed his lips tightly, and made mistakes several times. Even Guan Shi could only sigh when he saw it, and then looked at the sky outside, saying: "Go back quickly, take good care of yourself, If you have free time, come to my Compassionate Ning Palace for a walk, sit and sit, the two of us can have a good chat."
Tang Zhuozhuo closed his eyes, got up and left.
The Compassionate Ning Palace and the Changchun Palace are not far away, and the cold wind outside blows on his face like a knife scraping his bones. Tang Zhuozhuo is holding a lady Tang in his hand, but his legs are so weak that he can barely walk a few times .
She personally pushed Huo Qiu to another woman.
Chang Ye was like a ghost, inseparable. An Xia supported her, with a solemn expression, and comforted her: "Your Majesty, let's bear with it."
This harem beauty added more and more, and there seemed to be no other way but to endure it. After all, she felt sorry for her master, and continued: "The emperor has a mother in his heart."
Taking advantage of the lantern dangling in the hand of the maid in front, Tang Zhuozhuo raised his eyes, his black mercury-like eyes were filled with cold air, and looked straight at the dark eaves of the hall ahead, which was the Qianqing Palace.
Tang Zhuozhao moved his fingers slightly, then pursed his lips tightly again, and stepped up his steps.
Back at the Changchun Palace, the familiar fruity scent gradually dispersed, lingering on the tip of her nose, Tang Zhuozhao closed his eyes tiredly, and fell asleep after washing up, she felt that all the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart. Can't afford a complete body.
Cold, bone-deep cold.
Zihuan came in to add spices to the censer, she was about to lift the bead curtain and go out to watch lightly, but Tang Zhuozhao suddenly said in a cold voice, "If the emperor doesn't make a decree tomorrow, the court lady will be promoted to noble .”
Zihuan was stunned for a moment, then said yes softly.
Only Tang Zhuozhuo knew how much effort it took to say these words clearly when they came out of her mouth.
Extremely difficult.
She slept very restlessly, vaguely felt that the corners of her eyes were a little wet, and her body was so tired that she didn't even bother to move.
Tang Zhuozhao had always been used to being heartless, but now he really felt a heart-pounding pain, but for the first time he was helpless.
What can be done
Huo Qiu pampered and pampered her like that, how could she really have the heart to watch him do nothing all his life
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In the Qianqing Palace, Huo Qiuming's yellow dragon robe was stained with warm tea, and the teacup was smashed into many pieces on the ground, Shi Qi knelt on the ground helplessly, while secretly looking at the handsome Wuzhu's indifference The king lowered his head and blushed.
Huo Qiu's chest heaved for a while, his pupils were as deep black as if inkstones had been knocked over, and the wind and snow roiled, causing Zhang Desheng to shake his body.
"Who told you to come?"
He suddenly closed his eyes, his slender fingers were crushed on the table, and angry blue-red color gushed out from his nails.
Shi Qi was quite frightened, but still stammered and said: "Back... back to the emperor, it was the empress dowager and empress who called the slaves to serve the emperor."
In an instant, Huo Qiu's complexion was darker than the night outside, he laughed out of anger, stared at the court lady kneeling on the ground, twitched the corners of his mouth and said softly, "It's really generous."
Sending the woman to the Qianqing Palace in person is indeed a conscientious and qualified empress.
When Shi Qi saw that he had suddenly lost his voice, she looked up, gritted her teeth, got up boldly, and leaned against him delicately and timidly, with an extremely delicate attitude.
The woman's body was soft, with the fragrance of powder, but she collapsed on the ground in the next moment. The man's face was full of hostility, and he said coldly: "Send me back to the Palace of Compassion."
Zhang Desheng hurriedly called someone in and dragged him out.
The more Huo Qiu thought about it, the more irritable he became, and finally he clenched his hands tightly. After breaking an antique from the previous dynasty, he stepped out of the Qianqing Palace stepping on the fragments all over the floor.
Zhang Desheng trotted a few steps behind, panting: "Your Majesty, your clothes..."
It's still wet.
The man turned a deaf ear, and came over with a cold look, and the people who followed were all silent, and no one dared to persuade him.
In the night of early December, it was unbearably cold, and the moonlight was dim, pouring on Huo Qiu's body, finally suppressing the slightest bit of hostility between the man's brows.
The emperor's guard of honor arrived at the gate of the Changchun Palace, and Huo Qiu walked in with great strides. The people who served along the way knelt down on the ground. Every step he took, the man's face became colder. When he reached Tang Zhuozhao's bed, he had already condensed The ice that can't be melted.
The soft pearl emitted a faint light, and the curtains of the bed hung down layer by layer. An Xia was about to wake up Tang Zhuozhuo, but was pushed back by Huo Qiu.
The palace was warmer than the Qianqing Palace, the little girl was afraid of the cold, the incense curling from the incense burner floated into the air, and then dispersed quietly, the familiar fragrance seemed a little strange.
Huo Qiu stood with his hands behind his back, condescendingly looking down at the light sleeper, with cold icicles on the ends of his hair and between his brows.
When he closed his eyes and thought of the beautiful face and beautiful eyes of the court lady just now, the man felt extremely absurd. It was clear that the woman who made a fuss a few months ago because he went to Zhong Yuxi's palace, now So fast that he personally sent the woman next to him to Longtao.
This made him feel uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but wonder if he was the only one who indulged in this greasy tide from the beginning to the end, and this woman smiled lightly on the shore. , withdraw completely.
It wasn't until he pushed the woman awake that he saw fine tears of light twinkling in the corners of her eyes, that he felt his heart tremble.
Did you cry in your dream
Tang Zhuozhuo was pushed awake in a daze, and before he opened his eyes completely, he only saw the man's comfortable and clear face, his voice was still full of sleepiness, and he subconsciously stretched out two arms like jade lotus roots, feeling sleepy , "Your Majesty, hold me."
The delicate eyes are only opened a crack, like a pool of clear water in Crescent Bay, which makes people's hearts itch, not to mention the soft and waxy voice, like a normal coquettish in a lover's world.
Huo Qiu couldn't get up or down immediately, his eyes were so deep that it was unbelievable.
Only at this moment did Tang Zhuozhao come back to her senses. She rubbed her eyes, and saw the wet look on the man's waist. Smelling the smell of tea, she closed her eyes calmly, like the charming voice from before. Nuoyu is just a dream.
She frowned, suppressed the feelings in her heart, and said: "Why doesn't the emperor change his clothes, why is there still tea on it?"
The more she behaved as if nothing had happened, the more the fire in the man's heart burned.
Without squinting, Zhang Desheng held up the clean clothes. Tang Zhuozhuo suppressed his drowsiness, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and said softly, "It's so late, why hasn't the emperor gone to bed yet?"
"The concubine changed clothes for the emperor."
After finishing speaking, Tang Zhuozhuo approached Huo Qiu, his fragrant and soft body carried a warm body temperature, but the most terrible thing was the faint milk fragrance lingering on the tip of his nose for a long time, which was full of amorous feelings, captivating and seductive .