Seventeenth bowl of soup (3)

Although she was a little thinner and weaker and a little smaller, her body was white and tender as jade, and she was full of ecstasy. The emperor didn't care whether she would be happy after half a year, and only cared about his own happiness. He took a pill before going out of the palace. It was just for clearing his eyes and ears. He didn't expect that the moment he met this little woman, he would instantly become fierce. It was from the afternoon to the middle of the night that he didn't want to let go of the person. .

Qinghuan didn’t enjoy a bit of fun, and her body became hot. In the end, she had no resistance and let the emperor push her softly. When he let go, she breathed a sigh of relief, but she didn’t dare to support her. I didn't dare to keep it on the couch. I felt that my legs were soft when I was together, and the emperor caught him in his arms. He was obsessed with Taoism and had a good smell of sandalwood. Qinghuan thought to himself that he didn't know those warlocks. How to deceive him. How mortals can live forever, even if they get an eternal lifespan, they don't necessarily live happily, it's better to live through these decades without losing their lives.

After asking for her, the emperor's tone was also relaxed: "After you go back, someone will take care of you. When I want to see you, you will follow the person who picks you up."

Qing Huan responded softly. The emperor felt a little relieved to see her knowing and interesting like this. There are many concubines in the palace who are intriguing and scratching. It seems that Qinghuan is as cold and indifferent as the water, but it makes the emperor very interested. He held Qing Huan's hand, and compared with her cheeky frosting Saixue, these jade hands were pretty or pretty, and they were a bit rougher. "Keep it well in the future, I don't want to hold a whole body of ribs."

It's probably not in the palace, so it's easy-going to talk about everything. The emperor's kindness cannot be rejected, and Qing Huan has responded to them all.

After returning home, no one noticed that she had disappeared. Fu Wei was inferior to the air in this house. But the emperor didn't forget her, maybe it was related to the three princes and the prime minister. Qinghuan was not a concubine. For the emperor, she was probably a wild flower that smelled a bit better than the family's flowers. He was very interested in her and wanted her body, one because he was interested at the time, and the other was to prevent her from violating the law and continuing to interact with the three princes. Qing Huan clasped the window lattice and laughed. This emperor was really not ordinary suspicious.

She lowered her head and smiled, then fell asleep.

From this day on, even if there was no one in the yard to take care of her, Qinghuan did not worry about food anymore. Someone always gave her food and supplements, and even rouge ointment for beauty and beauty. Every three or five days, the guard commander named Guangwei would come over, unconsciously take her out, and send her back after a spring breeze with the emperor. Qing Huan thought that the emperor probably liked the feeling of "stealing".

There is not an old saying that a wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a prostitute, a prostitute is worse than stealing, and it is better to steal than not to steal. It's a pity that she still doesn't have the guts to let the emperor not steal, every time she is reluctant to accept it.

The emperor became obsessed with her gradually. He was very knowledgeable and well-spoken, and he was not so clingy when seeing him like a concubine in the palace. The emperor found it easy and happy to get along with her, and sometimes went back to the palace. If someone is not paying attention, they will call out her name and ask her to serve tea and add fragrance to the red sleeves, but they can't.

So from the beginning of the random play, he gradually became interested, but he hadn't noticed it himself, but the heart that just wanted Qinghuan to enter the palace became more and more fulfilled. His government affairs are busy, and he is even more busy as the new year is approaching. Sometimes it is difficult to see the little beauty once a month. For a long time, the emperor could not bear the suffering of lovesickness.

He didn't feel that Jin Chuan, who had been with him for decades, was secretly frightened. I thought that your Majesty was just looking for a plaything at will, but after a long time, how does your Majesty treat the second girl in the Fu family? Jin Chuan's eyes are amazing, although every time the second girl only speaks intimately, her majesty never refuses what she wants to do.

This is still in the case of the two girls unintentionally, if this is the intention to fight for favor... Jinchuan shuddered, and became more attentive when waiting for Qinghuan. The daily three meals and rouge jewelry were also more respectful, Xindao, said After this is not allowed, who will the Fu family's glory depend on?

The year was finally over. Naturally, no one came to Qinghuan’s small courtyard. The Fu family gathered in the front yard, cheering and laughing. Qinghuan didn't feel lonely either. She climbed on the roof alone. It was cold, but there were fireworks everywhere. She just happened to see clearly when she lay down.

Wanjia lights up, but she is alone.

Fu Wei was weak and timid. If it were this temperament, how would the emperor take a look at her. What really attracted the attention of others was her own temperament and charm. She is no longer what she used to be, so it is very difficult to make her heart move.

Even the emperor, the most noble person in the world, is no exception.

She came to this world to fulfill the wish of the ghost, and nothing else was within her consideration.

With his hands spread out, it is rare for the whole person to lie down in a big font without any image. Anyway, there is no one in the yard, and no one will see it. The third prince often came to the mansion, but Qing Huan kept avoiding him, first for self-preservation, and second, knowing that the emperor didn't say anything, but he was looking for someone to look at her in private! There seemed to be no one around her, but the emperor had a lot of eyes and ears. After he had taken care of her, he guessed that he knew exactly how many mouthfuls she ate every day.

If the emperor was as sincere as the people he met before, Qing Huan would not choose this method.

Not long after lying down, there were snowflakes floating in the sky, Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, and didn't get up in a hurry. She lay down for a while, and didn't enter the house until it was cold.

Then she was tragically contracted by the wind chill... but it was a coincidence that she didn't need to see the emperor or outsiders. It couldn't be better!

Although the people of the Fu family ignored her, Jin Chuan served her attentively. Even the medicine was cooked and ordered to be delivered. Qinghuan drank it for a few days and gradually improved, but the medicine was terribly bitter, so she didn’t bother to drink it. , Secretly dumped, the wind and cold continued for a few more days, until the night of the Lantern Festival did not get better.

She and the third lady of the Fu family are the same age and have grown for half a month, but they are not as valued as others’ heels... In May and Jiao, the mansion is beginning to be uncomfortable now, but no one cares about her life or death. . Qing Huan sighed, feeling that Fu Wei was also pitiful, no wonder she would be touched by the little warmth of the third prince, and she would be crushed.

She was lying in bed sickly. During the day through the wall, she heard the people say that the masters are going out to watch the lanterns to guess the riddles. She was beaming, and everyone received a reward, and the servants were rarely given a vacation. Except for the necessary guards, the house is completely empty.

Qing Huan didn't care, she was happy alone. Moreover, this small yard is remote and clean. She has planted a lot of flowers and trees herself, and has carefully decorated the room. Although it cannot be said to be luxurious, it is very elegant.

When she was sitting on the bed and reading a book, she was drowsy, suddenly a shadow fell in front of her. She was taken aback and looked up. The book in her hand fell off. She quickly got up to kneel, but was pressed back into the bed by the other party: "No need to be polite."

Qinghuan wanted to call the police! What's this? ! After the state banquet is a family banquet, why does the dog emperor appear here? !

The Dog Emperor didn't know what Qing Huan was thinking, he just looked at the surrounding environment sighfully. Although it was clean and elegant, it was a bit rudimentary. How could such a beauty live in such a shabby place? Now I can't wait to build a golden house to hide a beautiful girl! He looked at Qing Huan and saw that her face was pale and her lips were no longer ruddy, he said coldly: "Is it fun to lie on the roof and watch the snow?"

Qing Huan was not surprised that the emperor would know his "elegant exercises" and said: "It's fun."

The emperor really didn't expect that she would dare to reply with a funny sentence, and the rest of the reprimanding words would be rotten in his stomach before he had time to say it. The anger got up again, and the beauty that I thought was good everywhere, actually lived this kind of life in Fu's family? ! During this period of time, he was able to understand Qinghuan's situation and work and rest, and he couldn't believe it. In the scholarly family's Fu family, there was a young lady who was suffering from such a hardship. "How dare they treat you so slowly! I--"

"Your Majesty don't have to get angry." Qing Huan didn't care much. "My aunt made a big mistake back then, and now I am very grateful for my aunt's kindness to me."

Although, open one eye and close one eye and let the subordinates bully her.

But they did not deduct the monthly silver or anything they spent every month. It was just the slaves who deceived the Lord... Qing Huan had even thought out the reasons for the Fu family. Even if she developed in the future and came to the Fu family to settle the accounts, they would at best slay the servants in the yard to vent her anger, and they had done nothing wrong.

The emperor listened to her indifferently, he really didn't complain at all, and didn't know what to do with her for a while. The girl looked weak, but in fact she was very assertive. He hadn't seen the beautiful woman for a long time, so he missed him a lot, so he let her move in, squeezed in, and asked for credit like an ordinary man: "For you, the palace banquet will be pushed halfway. He said that he was unwell and went back to the sleeping hall to rest, and then I came to see you."

The unfinished words Qinghuan knows, she thanked her kindly: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness, and the ministers are terrified."

There was panic on the lips, but there was no panic on the face.

The emperor has known her for a long time, knowing that this is her temper, so he didn't get angry, and it's rare for a woman to show him in her true colors. It's all his feelings for good looks and ugliness, but this feeling of being treated sincerely. Very good, so he can also tolerate Qinghuan when he sees himself, there is nothing else but respect.

The girl didn't take him to heart from beginning to end, the emperor could tell. However, the more she was like this, the more unwilling he was and the more he wanted to win. He is a big man who has lived for more than 30 years, or a noble emperor, can he not influence a little woman? !

This is something the emperor refuses to admit.

Qinghuan hangs him like this.