That night, Feng Sizui didn't sleep for a moment. He almost didn't dare to close his eyes, fearing that he would fall asleep holding her, only to find out when he woke up that it was just a dream.
She was sleeping soundly, and she felt particularly peaceful lying next to him.
In any case, she should protect him from any harm. After all, he has really suffered too much, and her heart aches for her!
The next morning, when I opened my eyes again, Feng Sizui was no longer around.
This seemed to be the first time she spent the night in Wuji Hall. She vaguely remembered that the original owner and Feng Sizui were in Shaohua Hall when they were together.
Moreover, she only slept with him once. In the original owner's world, that was an accident.
The rest of the time she would burn a special kind of musk in Shaohua Hall to make people sleepy.
Luo Qingchen frowned slightly, she didn't want to think about everything in the past. In any case, the person standing next to her Feng Sizui now is her Luo Qingchen, a Luo Qingchen who absolutely does not love Feng Xingyue.
"Your Majesty, you're awake!" Xiao Cui slowly sat in, wrung out the towel and handed it to her, saying: "The Emperor was afraid that the servants in the Tai Chi Palace would not serve His Majesty well, so he specially asked Xiao Cui to come over and help His Majesty get up."
"Your Majesty...has he gone to court?" Luo Qingchen took the towel and washed his face and said, "Look at the sky, it's time to come back from the court!"
After all, looking at the position of the sun outside the window, it should already be three shots in the sun at this time.
"My dear, have you forgotten?" Xiaocui said hesitantly: "Today... today there are hundreds of flowers blooming!"
Ding!
At this moment, she could clearly feel her heart thumping, which was a bit unpleasant.
Probably because there were so many things going on recently, she couldn't remember this whole bunch of things at all.
It seems that he plans to choose a few concubines by himself without her having to send them to Wuji Palace in person
Thinking of this, she felt that her heart no longer had a certain taste, but a special taste.
"Xiao Cui, find me a 'gorgeous' dress. Let's go to the banquet balcony to enjoy the so-called flowers blooming!" She snorted softly, planning to have a 'harem drama'!
"Yes, empress!" Xiao Cui smiled, and suddenly she particularly liked this kind of empress.
No longer be cruel to the emperor, no longer cruel to myself.
The flowers blooming started at noon. This time, in addition to the original owner who was in the palace, there were also some young ladies from rich families who had just turned one year old.
Among them, most of them were daughters of ministers in the DPRK, and a few were quite talented folk women.
Master Jun in the palace is responsible for such matters, and this time she made the scene big.
So much so that Feng Sizui didn't even have time to cancel immediately, and the blooming of flowers had already begun.
Feng Sizui, who was sitting on the high platform, had a rather ugly expression on his face, his sword eyes narrowed slightly, and a chill emanated from his whole body.
How could he forget this matter! These people probably have too much salary and are desperately trying to find something to do for themselves
"The next performance is from Miss Qian Siyu, a folk girl with extraordinary dancing skills in Beihuang." Master Jun's voice was so loud that even Luo Qingchen, who was standing not far away, could hear her clearly.
And her steps stopped unconsciously.
"Mother, what's wrong?"
Luo Qingchen half-squinted his eyes, a faint chill flashed in his eyes and said, "It's nothing."
Since some people are determined to cause trouble, don't blame her for being merciless. After all, she doesn't want to be merciful to them. (To be continued)