Chapter 79: She's in her son's bed now
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Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort
- Leng Qing Shan
- 557 characters
- 2021-02-26 10:24:36
Let me go back to the cabinet? As soon as I heard it, my heart became tense immediately, and my hands were conscious of the curtains beside the bed, and looked nervously at Pei Yuanzhang.
I saw that he raised his eyebrows slightly, and a clear smile appeared on his face. He said, "Father emperor manages everything, and the state is busy. He will suddenly care about a little maid to stay, and it will surprise his children. What did someone say in his father's ear? "
He said, and smiled again, "Is it the emperor?"
Prince Pei Yuanxiu?
The flash of Wenrunruyu's smiling face flashed through my mind, and the two words he finally said to me yesterday—I thought he had left, so he left completely, would he still Asking the emperor for me?
Pei Yuanxiu, why are you ...
There was a feeling of sourness or something in my heart. I looked outside the bead curtain, and the emperor sat quietly without speaking again. It seemed to be the default!
"Interesting," Pei Yuanzhang smiled. "Yue Qingying is just a little maid next to his son-in-law. The emperor's case is also implicated in his body. It can actually make the Prince of the Dynasty care so much. The emperor is really nothing. . "
The emperor frowned slightly, and heard the thorns in his words, saying, "Yuanzhang, I don't want to see your brother hurt his temper because of a woman, especially such a lowly woman."
Pei Yuanzhang immediately laughed: "The father and the emperor worry too much.
"So do that. Where is she now?"
Pei Yuanzhang smiled: "She's in her son's bed now."
"what?!"
Upon hearing this, the emperor's face changed drastically, and all of a sudden he stood up and looked back to the bedroom. I was shocked for a moment and lost his response, sitting there idly.
Behind the bright bead curtains, and the layers of curtains, maybe the emperor can't see me clearly, but I know that he must see the messy quilt by the bed, the tea cup that fell to the ground, the messy room in the room In addition to the shock in his eyes for a while, I seemed to see a trace of anger and silence for a long time, and he slowly turned his head back.
"Yuanzhang, you—"
"Father Emperor, actually the son-in-law didn't finish talking that day," said Pei Yuanzhang. "The son-in-law went south this time and planned to bring her with her."
This time, the emperor did not ask again, nor did she expect anger, and the whole hall fell into a kind of unspeakable silence. I curled up in the corner of the bed, and the cold sweat of my palm almost soaked the curtains pinched in my hand. Then he heard the emperor slowly say, "Yuan Zhen, you have always been sober. I hope you know what you are doing."
"Of course, if you go back to your father, your sons and daughters know."
"... Okay. It's up to you."
After speaking, the emperor had already stood up. When he came to the door, he looked back at me like a long sigh, and then said, "When is it going to start?"
Pei Yuanzhang leaned down and worshiped: "After the son-in-law went to resign to his mother-in-law, she left."
After listening to this sentence, the emperor's eyes flashed a little dim light again, silent for a moment, and said dumbly, "Daiyi, look at her."
"Yes."