Chapter 1177: My Gentle Tyrant (59)

Ji Rong discarded the memorial in his hand.
"I don't care, I haven't had my honeymoon yet. This trip happens to be a marriage leave. Being an emperor is really not something that people do...I don't care, marriage leave is definitely what I want. Just so, I take this opportunity to visit my father-in-law and mother-in-law. "
Talking.
The man leaned down slightly, extended his long arms, hugged the delicate woman on the chaise longue, covered her thin lips, and pressed a kiss on her lips, and the tall noses of the two touched each other.
"Madam will definitely agree..."
"is not it?"
Fu Yue, who was tempted by the beauty, waved her hand and put her arms around the king's neck with her backhand and nudged him: "Promise to answer."
then.
The two went on a trip that said they would leave.
The capital was not far from Lin'an, but Fu Yue couldn't stand it, and she had to wander around in various places, which lasted for several days.
As for the Qin Mansion.
Father Qin only received the news the night before Fu Yue and the others arrived.
When I learned that the emperor had come in person
Father Qin immediately weakened his legs. In the ancient times when the news was not well developed, he didn't know that his daughter had become the favorite concubine for the time being. He just thought that his daughter had done something to anger his majesty and waited tremblingly all night.
Father Qin and Madam Qin did not sleep all night.
"I don't know how our Chuchu is, or how your Majesty treats her? Did she suffer in the palace? Will she suffer from starvation and freezing?"
Madam Qin was wiping her tears and her face was pale. Since Fu Yue entered the palace, she seemed to have grown old overnight, and wrinkles appeared on her well-maintained face.
Father Qin also looked worried.
"I only hope that Chu Chu hasn't angered Your Majesty, and how your Majesty treats her is the second best... Chu Chu can save his life now, and I'm thankful for it."
The whole night was just sighed.
Qin's father and Qin's mother were frightened and uneasy.
the next day.
Although there were still snowflakes in the sky and the fine snow silks flying up, Qin's father and Qin's mother also waited at the door early, looking out from time to time, the anxious color on his face was beyond words.
Not long.
A mighty motorcade stopped at the gate of Qin's mansion. Several older eunuchs got out of the car, and the one in the lead was Laifu. He took the little behind him and walked toward the door with a smile.
"Oh, Master Qin, the old slave is polite."
Father Qin hurriedly reached out his hand in response, "The father-in-law is courteous."
He recognized this as the personal next to His Majesty, and he belonged to the category that could not be offended.
Laifu quickly avoided, his white face smiled like a chrysanthemum, "Hey, Master Qin, aren't you the old slave of Zhesha? You are your majesty's father-in-law. You don't dare to accept this gift."
Father Qin only thought that this was a courtesy of Laifu, and shook his head again and again: "The father-in-law is joking, how can the old man dare to be so generous?
Laifu smiled and said: "Make it. The imperial concubine is now the cusp of your majesty's heart, three thousand beloved one. Of course you can be your majesty's father-in-law."
As he said, Laifu slapped his thigh: "Oh, look, the old slave patronized you and talked with you. Your Majesty and Niang Niang will be here soon, and you are ready to pick you up, Master."
Father Qin looked dull.
"Noble concubine?"
He stiffened his neck and turned in the direction of Mother Qin, with an extremely strange expression on his face.
Mother Qin also looked astonished: "The concubine empress? Is this Chu Chu?"
Father Qin said with difficulty: "...It should be."