The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 897 The Concubine Wants to Climb the Wall (23)

Seeing Helian Moxuan's thoughtful look, Su Qinghuan knew that this man might be holding back something bad.

She reminded at the right time.

"Your Majesty, what are you thinking? You have caught your concubine."

Su Qinghuan raised her head coquettishly and glutinously, with a slight resentment in her brows, which added a bit of shyness to a little girl.

When Helian Moxuan was disturbed by Su Qinghuan, he suddenly woke up from his plan.

When seeing Su Qinghuan's gorgeous face, Helian Moxuan suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Su Qinghuan has been so well-behaved for the past few days, Helian Moxuan felt a little bit reluctant to think that she would be ruined by another man.

……

It's just that no matter how reluctant he is, he can't shake Helian Moxuan's plan to eradicate the Su family.

Helian Moxuan figured this out, suppressed the trace of unhappiness in his heart, and glanced at Su Qinghuan lightly.

"It's Mid-Autumn Festival soon, when will Aifei go back to her mother's house?"

Su Qinghuan twisted her sleeves pretentiously, her eyes greedily glanced at Helian Moxuan's eyebrows, with a strong reluctance in her expression.

"The concubine has already handed over the letter to my elder brother, and is planning to leave for Su's house tomorrow morning, but seeing His Majesty coming to Qiwu Palace in person, the concubine began to regret again. Is it too early for the concubine to go back?"

"The ancients said that not seeing each other every day is like three autumns, but the concubine has not left His Majesty, why is she feeling depressed and thinking about His Majesty?"

……

Su Qinghuan tossed such greasy earthy love words towards Helian Moxuan with a strange feeling.

Everyone has a love of beauty, if an ugly and fat man tells you his love, most people may feel very uncomfortable.

But Su Qinghuan was so beautiful, and every sentence seemed to come from the bottom of her heart, even though Helian Moxuan didn't like her, she still felt a little bit reluctant at this moment.

"Yes, it will be a while before I can see my concubine, and I feel very sad in my heart."

This was originally just a perfunctory sentence by Helian Moxuan.

When he first heard that Su Qinghuan was leaving tomorrow, he was relieved, because he was subconsciously worried that he had been too close to Su Qinghuan these days, which would make him unable to bear to do anything to Su Qinghuan.

But after he breathed a sigh of relief, what followed was a kind of loss that he couldn't describe.

——After Mid-Autumn Festival came back, it was time for the hidden guard he sent to pamper Su Qinghuan.

What happened at that time has reached the point of no return.

Even though he had already arranged all of this in his heart, seeing the girl's adoring eyes at this moment, which was so bright that the stars in the sky could not compare, made Helian Moxuan feel a little sad in his heart.

Pity.

Who made Su Qinghuan the daughter of the Su family?

If it was another family, he wouldn't have to put people to death.

……

From Helian Moxuan's tangled eyes, Su Qinghuan could see the twists and turns in the man's heart, but she didn't speak out, but leaned over obediently, leaning her head on Helian Moxuan's shoulder, Rubbed the man's coat.

"The concubine doesn't know how many blessings he has cultivated in several lifetimes to be so favored by His Majesty."

"The courtiers and concubines don't ask for anything else, only hope that the king's heart will be like mine, and I will never let you down, and I will love you."

……

When saying the last line of the poem, Su Qinghuan read it almost word by word, eyes full of affection.

For a moment, Helian Moxuan only felt that something was stuck in his throat, which made him very uncomfortable.

It's just that Helian Moxuan still doesn't understand what this possessive desire represents.

But the next moment, he remembered that Su Qinghuan had never been talented in literature and didn't like poetry, so he was a little surprised.

"My concubine, did you come across this poem by accident? It's so exquisite."

Su Qinghuan shook her head with a smile, calmly burying a big thunderstorm for Mu Sisi's performance in the future.

"No, Your Majesty will guess again?"

"Could it be your brother, Su Jinyan, who did it?"

"Not at all."

Su Qinghuan looked at the window casement, and opened her mouth with wistful eyes.

"This is a collection of poems that I accidentally read at home. It is full of excellent lines, but I don't know why, but it has never been circulated to the outside world."

When Helian Moxuan heard the words, he immediately became interested.

"Oh? There is such a stunning collection of poems? It's almost lost?"

"Yes, let me read the whole poem to His Majesty. This is written by Li Zhiyi, but Qing Huan asked around, and no one seems to know who this person is."

"I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink the water of the Yangtze River together.

When will this water stop, when will this hatred end.I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will definitely live up to my lovesickness. "

The woman's voice was as clear as dewdrops, but it also carried a hint of madness of a girl in a boudoir. People couldn't help but follow her singing and imagine a scene of a man and a woman holding hands and looking at each other with tears in their eyes.

Helian Moxuan clapped his hands in admiration after hearing the whole poem.

"This poem is so amazing. The Li Zhiyi that Aifei is talking about must have some talent, but it's really strange that no one knows his reputation."

Su Qinghuan smiled slightly.

"Actually, this poem is not the pinnacle of it. There are Li Taibai, Du Zimei, Su Zizhan and others in it. They are all amazing and brilliant. It's just that there are too many exquisite poems at once, and the concubines don't care about them." Recited one by one for His Majesty."

"If I go back to Su's house this time, I will dedicate it to Your Majesty when my concubine finds the book of poems."

Seeing that Su Qinghuan mentioned three names in a row, and said that these three people were all shocking talents, Helian Moxuan didn't believe it.

Because the previous poem was amazing, but it was only small and delicate, and it was easier to move idiots and resentful women. Emperor talents like Helian Moxuan have a high vision and prefer loose and grand poems.

So the previous song was not considered a peerless work that Helian Moxuan would be overwhelmed with when he heard it.

But no matter what, if the three people Su Qinghuan was talking about had better poems than Li Zhiyi, how could they not have a bit of a reputation as talented scholars?

……

Helian Moxuan didn't take it too seriously, he just thought that Su Qinghuan was flattering him casually.

He rubbed Su Qinghuan's hair.

"Okay, then I will wait for my beloved concubine to present the treasure."

"I believe His Majesty will be astonished as if he had found a treasure at that time."

Tsk tsk tsk, this is still an understatement.

Of course, those poems are peerless lines. Throughout the ages, there is no more amazing poet than Li Bai and Du Fu.

However, compared to this, I don't know how Helian Moxuan will bear the fact that the so-called talented woman I like, Mu Sisi, is a plagiarist.

Su Qinghuan was looking forward to the scene of that day.

The two hugged each other quietly, seemingly in love, but in fact they had their own concerns.

……

And because Helian Moxuan felt a little guilty, on the morning Su Qinghuan left, he immediately asked the Ministry of Internal Affairs to send a box of night pearls to Qiwu Palace.

Hearing this, Mu Sisi immediately dropped a blue and white porcelain vase.

"What?! Your Majesty rewarded that bitch again?"

(End of this chapter)