Qing Huan can’t lift the energy to deal with the emperor, but his nine-five-five-year dignity is even more dignified to come to his small ruined courtyard, and he looks like he doesn’t know where to put his hands and feet. There is probably no place to sit in this room. She smiled and pointed to the bamboo stool beside the table: "If your majesty doesn't dislike it, please sit down."

She seldom laughed. She was always lazy and indifferent to everything. She occasionally showed a smile. When the emperor saw it, she felt like a jewel in pain. Originally, if it was the imperial concubine who dared to treat him like this, he had cleaned it up early, but the little girl liked to answer him, talk or laugh, no matter what treasure he ordered to send, it would be Yun Dan The wind is light, and he doesn't care at all. Even the emperor can't help but whisper softly in front of this young girl who is twenty years younger than him.

So he really sat down on the bamboo stool, but it was inevitable that he was uncomfortable, but looking at the beauty's face, he felt that there was no interest in it. Qing Huan held the book and read a few pages, really couldn't stand it—the hot gaze beside him dare not be so obvious? Let her be like a man on his back. So he issued an order: "It's so late, won't your majesty return to the palace?"

When the emperor heard this, he was driving him away. He was a little unhappy, but he couldn't express any temper in front of Qing Huan. This girl is also clever, except for trembling in front of him at first, after that, she probably understood that he would not be like her, so she didn't care. It happened to be too cunning, and once he was really angry, she was smarter than anyone else. "I want to see you for a while, can't I?"

Qing Huan doesn't matter: "Your Majesty, if you want to see it." She glanced at the emperor, knowing that she must be extremely beautiful at this moment.

There are four daughters in the Fu family, and three prostitutes are famous in Kyoto. All of them are beautiful and talented. They are highly respected by the world. No one knows. In fact, the prostitute of the Fu family is the most beautiful one. This good looks is inherited from The aunt who wanted to climb onto Prime Minister Fu's bed was even better than her aunt. Otherwise, it would be a good thing for the emperor and the servant to hear the words of the emperor and the servant. How could she win the holy favor?

The emperor really looked blatantly, the more he watched, the more he loved him. He felt that this girl was born to his own eyes, she looked good no matter how she looked, and couldn't pick out a trace of beauty from every angle and expression. He was fascinated when he watched it, and when he lived at this age, he would still be fascinated by beauty, like a hairy boy from many years ago.

At this moment, Guangwei suddenly appeared in the room: "Your Majesty, the Third Highness is coming here."

It was the emperor, Qing Huan glanced at him, and the suspicion in the eyes of the dog emperor immediately came up, looking at the virtue, as if she had something to do with the three princes. She put down the book and said slowly: "Your Majesty is not leaving yet, are you waiting to see the courtiers and the three high priests?"

"Dare you!" The Dog Emperor opened his eyes wide. "I break your leg!"

Qinghuan seemed to have not heard it. The emperor thought for a while. In order to prove Qinghuan's innocence, he did not leave, so he ducked behind the curtain of Qinghuan's bed. Fortunately, the color of the bed curtain was so dark that he couldn't see it. Qing Huan was surprised. He didn't expect that the prince of a country could be so shameless. She didn't have a name with him, even if it was a quarrel with a foreigner, it's not good to say it, it's his shit.

Of course, this is just what she thinks in her heart. Soon the door was knocked, and she didn't respond, and she didn't even bother to respond. But the person outside the door was not satisfied, and he just kept knocking, with such a loud voice, Qing Huan seriously suspected that he would draw the family home. She got out of bed, put on her shoes, slowly put on her coat, tidyed up her appearance, and went to open the door.

The handsome face of the three princes came into view. The moment he met, although his face was calm, the excitement and excitement in his eyes could not deceive anyone. Qing Huan glanced at him and asked, "What's wrong with Your Highness Three?"

She was a rude person, and she was too lazy to make false claims to others. The third prince smiled slightly, with a smile of complacency, as if Qinghuan had already been in his pocket, and she called her boudoir name: "Awei."

"His Royal Highness respects himself." There was no expression on Qing Huan's face. "If I let my elder sister hear it, my life would be even more difficult."

The third prince knew what she was living in the house. She didn’t care before she was born again. She didn’t want to have a knot for her concubine and future concubine. After rebirth, she deliberately ignored her and wanted to save her. Will rely more on thanking him. At the moment he just smiled lowly: "I just want to see you, Avi, don't refuse me thousands of miles away."

Qing Huan was not moved, nor did she have any feelings. This person only had the throne in his heart. Perhaps Fu Wei was added later, but Fu Wei was just the icing on the cake for him. She originally thought, if the three princes were willing to let each other go , Then let him continue to be an emperor, but in her heart she really didn't like him, probably... it was the disgust of the man with the heart. "I am really unfamiliar with the Third Highness. If your Highness does more entanglements, please blame me for calling for help. I am just a concubine who is not loved by my family. But Your Highness is the son-in-law of Chenglong in the eyes of my father. , Your Highness chooses by himself."

The face of the third prince is a bit ugly, but he still regards the weak girl in front of him as the woman who gave everything for him in the previous life, and even died in place of the prince and concubine. He thought she could not live without him, so in this life Decided to treat her kindly, but he was proud after all. This world is respected by men. It is rare for him to put down his body and take the initiative to please her. I didn't expect her to be so ignorant of admiration.

Thinking of her fiancée who wanted to spend the holiday with her tonight, she came to see Fu Wei, but Fu Wei didn't pay attention to her. The three princes were quite annoyed and glared at Qinghuan for a few seconds. Asked: "Don't you see that I am pleased with you?"

Qinghuan glanced back without a trace, as if he could see the dog emperor on the bed gritted his teeth. She suddenly looked forward to the face of the three princes when they learned that they had already followed the emperor. It must be colorful and very beautiful. "His Royal Highness is pleased with me, but wants to marry my eldest sister. Is it because I am not favored, and I am a concubine, so I can trample it at will?"

She asked calmly, but the third prince didn't know what to answer, because he really thought so in his heart. He took the initiative to accept her as a concubine, isn't it a kind of honor? Now Qing Huan doesn't care much, in his opinion, it is tantamount to not knowing how to promote. "I do not……"

"It doesn't matter if you have it or not, the third majesty will still pay attention to the protection of men and women in the future. Although I am a concubine, I also have a temper. The third majesty is easy to go, not to send." After speaking, he turned around and closed the door with his backhand. The third prince hid in time, otherwise the tall nose is estimated to be reimbursed.

People outside stopped for a while, and then came the sound of drifting footsteps. Qing Huan bowed her head and remained silent, not thinking that the third prince would just leave it alone. He wanted Fu Wei because of his dying desire in his last life. In his life, there were countless women, but there was only one Fu Wei, who had never enjoyed wealth after following him, and still followed him wholeheartedly and thought for him.

But before she died, she hoped to meet him again and again.

After he was reborn, he thought that nothing had happened, and he still wanted to pester her. In fact, just let it go, wouldn't it be great.

Qing Huan returned to the bamboo stool and sat down. The curtain of the bed was pulled apart with a shriek. The emperor jumped down and asked, "Is my heart moved?"

Qing Huan looked up at him, and he continued: "Unfortunately it is too late, you are already my woman!"

Seeing the dog emperor jumping like this, Qing Huan smiled instead: "No name, no name, who knows that I am your majesty's woman?"

"Are you asking me for a status?" The emperor was upset. Although he was willing to give it, the meaning of taking the initiative to give and asking for it was completely different.

Qing Huan glanced at him: "Your Majesty feels pretty good."

"...What do you mean?"

"The courtier never thought about getting status." Qing Huan said lightly. "It doesn't matter if your majesty gives it or not. The courtiers just want to depend on your majesty and leave the Fu family in the future, nothing more."

"Do you want to leave the Fu family?" The emperor couldn't believe it. "A family like the Fu family, as the daughter of the Fu family, you should be fortunate. How can you leave the Fu family?"

"The courtier has no family, and doesn't want a family member. In the future, your Majesty is tired of the courtier, so he only has to let the courtier shave her head and become a sister-in-law."

"Good girl, what kind of girl?!" The emperor scolded, but saw Qinghuan's expression indifferent, her words were all true, and her heart was inevitably a little flustered. Seeing that this is not sad, not happy, favored, not shocked, I am afraid that I really want to be with the ancient Buddha of the blue lantern. "Is there no one you miss in this world?"

He wanted Qinghuan to speak out selfishly, so that he could take her back to the palace and promise her a name, but the girl said quietly, "No."

"You!" The emperor took a step forward with anger, wanted to say something but didn't know what to say, anyway, no matter how he talked to Qing Huan, it was like a fist hit the cotton. If he is fire, then Qinghuan is water, no matter how angry he is, he can't use it in front of her at all. "Are you going to make me so angry?"

She curled up and got up and knelt down, in a humble manner: "The courtier is in panic."

Fear your head! The emperor stared at that beautiful Xuan'er in a daze. It was freezing cold, and he really didn't want to let her go on his knees, "Get up."

They really got up, did not speak, just stood quietly and asked: "Your Majesty is going back to the palace?"

If you urge you, you know how to urge you. How long has he been here before you urge him to leave? I really don't care at all! The more the emperor thought about it, the more aggrieved, thinking that he was in the palace, which concubine saw him is not an expression of desperate love, only this Fu Wei, every time looks cold and indifferent, except in bed, no one should have Emoji! The emperor became more and more angry when he watched, thinking why he should stay here to watch a little girl get angry, so he waved his sleeves and left!

Qinghuan rubbed her temples, knowing that this matter would never end like this.