Eighty-sixth bowl of soup (6)

People are hers, and sooner or later the heart will belong to her. Lewenfiction.com, but it is not easy to make up for the broken heart.

Qing Huan changed his posture, and the whole person was lying on the regent's chest. His dark eyes revealed gentle tenderness, but there seemed to be unspeakable sadness in it. It is difficult for a person who has been hurt many times to rekindle the enthusiasm to love someone. Whether his love or tenderness is exhausted in repeated use and deception, he wants to regain his trust. It takes a lot of patience and time to ignite.

"Little Uncle." She leaned over and kissed him, her eyes flickering, and she was weird. "What is wrong is wrong. If I deny it, it would seem like something else. Many people have made mistakes and they will never have a chance to make up for it in their lifetime. I am very happy, even if I lied to this opportunity." The hand touched his big hand, and the two of them shook their fingers together, "I will treat you well and will not rely on you anymore. From now on, you don’t have to do anything for me. I can sit on this dragon chair. Be steady, just look at it."

The female emperor is conceited and inferior, and can't see her situation at all. The empress dowager and her family looked eagerly at her, only wanting her to be a puppet emperor, who made her sit firmly in the world, who guarded this great world for her, and who cleared all the obstacles on the road for her? She wanted the regent to die so that he could get the tiger charm in his hands, but even if she got it, her ability was not enough to support her use-she was not the emperor's material.

If it was a peaceful and prosperous age, the officials would be honest and loyal, and it would be more than enough to be a Shoucheng emperor. But in the ruling and opposition of swords, guns and swords, it was already very difficult for her to keep her identity from being dismantled. Without the blessing of the regent, she would have no bones left. The regent was hurt because he was willing to do it for her.

Now this person has completely abandoned her, and even the love of the past is no longer left. Approaching as the empress is simply unhappiness for herself. That's why Qing Huan asked him to regard himself as a brand new person, this person is not the former empress - this, as time passes, he will soon understand.

...Can he believe her? The regent stared into Qing Huan's eyes. The eyes that were always cold and arrogant in the past are now filled with softness and joy. He has lived for this age, so much older than her, and the number of winds and rains he has experienced is countless, but ask himself, abandon all the anxiety and potential dangers, is he willing to accept this woman in front of him?

...If you are willing, maybe if you are deceived again, you can really give up.

"Qinghuan." He called her name. "If you lie to me again, I will leave from now on, and I will never see you again in this life. If you want to kill me, this moment is the last chance I will give you."

"Why would I want to kill you? I like you so much." Qing Huan whispered in his ear. "Don't be afraid, uncle, I will protect you."

The regent laughed, she protected him? He has been protecting her since she was a child.

"Give me this jade pendant, right?" Qing Huan lay in the arms of the regent, holding the jade pendant high in his hand, shaking in front of the two of them. Two pairs of similar black eyes looked at them at the same time, the green jade pendant and the lush and beautiful hands complemented each other, but these hands held the pen all the year round and gave birth to a lot of cocoons, not as weak and weak as an ordinary woman. "As compensation, I will give this to my uncle."

The regent only felt a cold in his chest, and was surprised when he looked down at it, it was actually the emperor's personal seal! This thing is precious, how to make it? I had to refuse now, and before I could speak, I was taken the first step by Qinghuan: "Just treat it as a token of love for you and me. I want you and I want this throne, but I will sit on it by myself. Well, I will use my own hands to firmly grasp whatever I want." Never fake hands with others.

The regent suffocated and sighed after a long while: "Who are you... on earth?"

Qinghuan collected the jade pendant, stuffed her private seal into the palm of the regent, stood up without embarrassment, and her long hair was nestled on her smooth back. Hearing the regent's question, he might be unconscious, but felt But it was surprisingly strong-exactly, she did not intend to continue to be an incompetent and conceited empress. It is extremely rare for a woman to be an emperor, so how can such a precious opportunity be let go at will.

She opened the tent and put on her bedclothes, then turned her head and smiled at the regent: "I am Qinghuan."

The regent was slightly distracted by her answer. After a while, the neatly dressed Qinghuan came back. She put on a bright yellow dragon robe, and said annoyedly: "Oh, today there are a lot of papers piled up, big and small. I have to ask me for countless things. I am the emperor and not their mother." These ministers are basically deliberate, but from the side it also reflects the need to select someone to screen memorials.

The regent chuckled lightly because of her complaining tone, and Qing Huan immediately seemed to have discovered the new world: "You laughed!"

The smile on his face was still there, but he looked at her silently. Qing Huan really liked this person, so he rushed forward and touched his sturdy chest, and finally kissed the scar on his heart: "From today on, you are more important than my own life. I want it. I went to the Imperial Study Room. You used breakfast. If you have something to do with the palace, you will go back. If there is nothing, you will stay. I will be back soon.” Although there are many folds, she can’t stand her eyes and ten lines. "I will go to the palace to find you."

After saying that she was about to leave, but was stopped by the regent: "Your Majesty."

"Ok?"

"If you come to the palace, you can take a secret road and go straight to my yard."

The King Regent’s tone was plain, but Qinghuan knew what it meant. She laughed happier and couldn’t help but come back. Holding the regent, uncle, you’re so cute, uncle, you’re so good, uncle, I really like your confession. Chase, so that the regent's face flushed and helplessly pushed her away, he laughed and left.

When she could not be seen, the regent touched the drooling face of the kissed person, feeling that she was deliberate no matter what. Then he thought abruptly, that pair of eyebrows are really good-looking, but if they were seen by the courtiers, would it be too uncomfortable? She was originally a heroic sword eyebrow, because she appeared as a man for many years. Although she looked slightly feminine, she was full of heroism. No one ever doubted that the current saint was actually a woman. Now that I changed my eyebrow shape, I immediately showed my tenderness, especially after experiencing the cloud and rain, my whole body is full of stunner, charming and enchanting, not to mention the pair of plump breasts——

Wait a minute, she seems to have left without a corset? ? ? ?

The regent suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around. Sure enough, the chest strap was thrown on the ground. No wonder he felt weird. She who was hugging her in a skirt and her body in a dragon robe felt the same, he It should have been reflected earlier.

Since the court is not early today and there are not many courtiers, she herself said that she had gone to the Imperial Study Room. It should be too late to rush over now. The regent quickly got up and dressed. When he went out, Xiao Wu was standing by the door of the dormitory, and when he saw him coming out, he hurriedly came over to greet him: "My lord is happy and peaceful. Your majesty asked the servants to prepare for you-eh?"

Before he finished speaking, he could no longer see the prince.

Qing Huan sat on the imperial squad and was sleepy. It was too late last night. She underestimated the energy of an adult man. Just when she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly heard the voice of the close eunuch: "Your Majesty, the regent is standing in the middle of the road and begging to see you."

"Oh?" As soon as the regent Qinghuan was energetic, she lifted the curtains and greeted with a smile: "Why is the emperor uncle free to come into the palace today? Is your body more refreshing?"

Little bastard, pretending to be something like that, but the tone of the voice is in place, what's the matter with that expression and eyes? Can't get serious at all. The regent was about to answer, and heard the little **** say: "Oh, I'm too far away, my eyes are not very comfortable recently, I can't hear clearly, the emperor should come up and ride with me."

It was really out of style, but before the regent had had time to refuse, the grand **** said to his mother: "Your Majesty, this is unreasonable, if the queen mother knows--"

"Oh?" The empress is under the control of the Queen Mother, she is not. "In the past, when the first emperor favored his mother and queen, he also invited the mother and the queen to take the imperial counsel. The emperor is the pillar of the country and is'close to me as one body.' , Or the emperor is not as good as the concubine?"

She bit the four words as close as one, and others couldn't understand it, but the regent couldn't understand it better. All sorts of things came to his mind last night, and there was some sweetness and some sighs in his heart. In front of the emperor in the past, the words of the great **** were much more important than him. She had always listened to the queen mother, but now she dared to speak like this, which really made him think that she really changed Personally.

Now strode up to sit with her, and the curtains were lowered, Qing Huan complained: "It's so crowded, it's crowded, I'm not comfortable at all."

There is no lack of disgust in the tone. The regent thinks she is playing with herself again, and she really shouldn't believe her in her heart, and looks ugly with herself. The chest straps hidden in the sleeves of the robe seem to be cold and cold. In the next second, she got up and climbed onto her lap, with a smile: "That's it."

Although this curtain acts as a shelter, it can be seen as soon as the wind blows. The regent was helpless, and in order to prevent her from falling, he had to reach out his hand to hold her waist which was not full, and pinch it lightly: "Don't make trouble."

Qinghuai laughs even more arrogantly. She never cares about how others think of herself. It doesn't matter if she is seen. Except for a loyal Xiao Wu, the others are the eyeliners of the queen mother. They will not even preach when they see it. , At most, it was reported to the Queen Mother-is it possible that she would still be afraid of a woman whose body had fallen into the loess?