Imperial Favour

The thick black fog quickly surrounded the entire palace, from the tall hall to the palace road of sheep intestines, no one escaped.

The pearl curtain was lifted slightly, and the moist beads on the top collided with each other, jingling and crisply, and the palace maid and **** waiting outside quietly waited. The quieter the inside, the more worried their servants became.

The night in June did not seem so cold, the ice basin was taken down early, the illuminated lamp was embedded with shining turquoise, and some wind blew in from the window, and the sweet fragrance curled away.

Xu was because of the news that he could leave the palace, Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes were full of smiles, and even Huo Qiu, who was sitting in front of him, was very diligent.

Huo Qiulue stopped his chopsticks after using a few dishes, frowning and frowning. His sword eyes were slightly closed. He watched Tang Zhuozhuo sip food into his mouth, and his face gradually overflowed with a smile.

As soon as Tang Zhuozuo looked up, he saw Huo Qiu and Zhang Desheng staring at himself without blinking. The former was okay, but the latter's surprised expression couldn't hide.

She squeezed a slightly shy smile at Huo Qiu, and then turned her glazed apricot eyes, arrogantly staring at Zhang Desheng who was scornful and smiling.

What are you doing looking at her like this? How many years have passed since I went to Lenggong? It's good to be able to do her this way when you are used to eating leftovers.

Thinking that way, after all he snorted angrily.

She rubbed the jade spoon with her white jade fingers, and the sound of the collision between the spoon and the bowl was crisp and subtle, breaking the silence of the room.

I am embarrassed to eat anymore.

"What did your Royal Highness look at her concubine doing like this?" Although she was right and confident, she bit her lips and slowly blushed towards Huo Qiu's indifferent eyes.

Eat more...Don't look at her so seriously, right?

Seeing the little girl put down the spoon, Huo Qiu pursed his lips with regret, his sharp eyes drifted towards Li Desheng, who would act as a wooden figure.

Li Desheng stiffened suddenly, and stepped back silently.

"I remember that the pastries in your temple are well done." Huo Qiu paused for a while at her cursive wrist, and asked casually.

Tang Zhuozuo nodded suddenly, two dazzling little suns rose in his eyes.

Huo Qiu almost lost his eyes, and his eyes became extremely dark.

"The concubine asked someone to find a cook who makes pastries yesterday. He made it to your Highness this afternoon. Would you like to try it again?"

Huo Qiu touched her shining eyes and suddenly laughed, "Yes."

Tang Zhuozuo gave a look, and the maid waiting next to her realized what she meant and bowed the curtain and went out.

"I remember that you used to eat less, recently...have you gone on a diet?"

Huo Qiu's gaze fell on her small palm-sized face, all the way down, over the slender and white neck, and finally stopped on the slender waist that could not be held.

She is accustomed to being thin, without any meat on her body. If she leaves the house when the wind is strong, Huo Qiu will doubt that she will be blown away, and she doesn't know where the food she eats has gone.

Tang Zhuozhuo stayed silent for a while, then lowered his eyes, and the voice flowed from her black hair into Huo Qiu's ears, "Concubine...have not eaten much recently."

Her voice, with a sweet fragrance like honey, Huo Qiu closed his eyes, and the subtle sweetness in his heart went down from his throat and drew into the limbs, completely out of his control.

It's almost like a demon.

She was just a little bit sweet, which made him lose his sense.

Tang Zhuozhuo rested her cheek in her hand, revealing a small piece of fat-like skin, dazzlingly white, the bracelet on her wrist was glowing with a faint green light, and the jade lining the bright eyes, her curved eyes narrowed into a beautiful shape. He became more confident and confident: "Furthermore, even if the concubine can eat, His Royal Highness can also afford it."

Huo Qiu's tall body stiffened slightly, and then quickly recovered.

She Tang Zhuozuo wanted to please him. She didn't need any sweet words at all. With just a smile, he could bring the best to her.

His eyes sank, with the haze of the first storm, mixed with a lot of emotions, and finally all turned into a cloud of snow and fog, disappearing.

He can no longer believe her.

"Well, I can afford it." Huo Qiu's voice is used to be low and indifferent, which makes people feel cold after hearing it, but now he has brought a faint pampering, which dilutes the fierce aura of his whole body a bit.

Tang Zhuozhuo's heart trembled, and the fingertips holding the tea also shrank. He didn't know whether he was surprised by the petting in his words or was scalded by the tea. For a while, he only held the tea cup and sipped it, not knowing what to do. Say something.

Yes, what Huo Qiu wanted might not be her superfluous help, but she would return the past with the same affection.

How happy he was, she had seen him in the previous life.

Now all she can give him is to rely on the advantage of rebirth to give him a little hint, but even if there is no hint of her circumstance, he can be sure of everything.

A cloud of white mist ignited in front of Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes, blurred her vision, and quickly condensed into a crystal teardrop on the slender eyelashes. She blinked, raised her head and smiled at Huo Qiu: "Go down to the Xijiang River, and bring others ?"

"Who else to take with you to do business alone?" He frowned, and drank softly, seemingly puzzled.

"But didn't Your Highness take Zhong Liangdi to Chaixian last time?" She whispered, and gently put down the white porcelain cup with cyan pattern in her hand, covering the powdery white in the palm of her hand.

Huo Qiu naturally heard it. He slowly stood up and paced to Tang Zhuozhuo, his tone was indifferent and mocking: "At that time I asked you alone, you said that being alone in the same room is really amazing Disgusting, whoever loves to go."

He spoke gently, but Tang Zhuozuo felt that a chill from the bottom of his heart surged to his back and then climbed up his forearms, so that a thin layer of lumps formed on the back of her bright and delicate hands.

She finally remembered the scene.

That was the first month when she married into the East Palace. Huo Qiu came to Yiqiu Palace to accompany her every day when she was idle. However, the person Tang Zhuozuo didn't want to see was him.

All kinds of words and even curses and curses, he gradually stopped coming, and he went to court to deal with political affairs during the day, and he rested in the main hall at night.

It wasn't until one day that he went down to the court. He didn't change the court clothes and he came and told her to pack up and go to Chai County. He originally thought that it would be easy to find an excuse to take her out for a trip and cultivate his feelings.

But she was sitting on the edge of the bed, she didn't even bother to move her body, and directly said such chilling words.

Tang Zhuozhuo's eyes widened suddenly, and finally came back to his senses, seeing Huo Qiu's thin and hard profile face and the shady bird on his face, and his body trembled.

To... To finish!

"Concubine... Concubine was joking at the time." Tang Zhuozuo was silent for a while before spit out this sentence that she didn't even believe.

Sure enough, a man's low sneer sounded from his side, Tang Zhuo's white fingers were wrapped around the silver-threaded handkerchief, and the fingertips were pale blue.

"I won't take her with me." Huo Qiu's expression was a bit complicated, his voice paused, and he said stiffly: "There is still something in the hall, so I won't be with you."

When the plates of dim sum were brought up, Huo Qiu had been away for a while, Tang Zhuozuo sighed and told the people around him: "Move to the pavilion, the hall is a little boring."

The small courtyard of Yiqiu Palace is not big, but it is expensive because there are many exotic flowers and weeds. There are also lights hanging outside the dark night. The cool night breeze blows on people's faces, and Tang Zhuo burns his ankles. The silver bell rang with the sound of footsteps, spreading far away.

After sitting in the pavilion for a while, Tang Zhuozuo realized that An Xia was missing, and when he asked the maid beside him, he knew that An Zhi would be out of the palace tomorrow. She went to An Zhi's room.

She was silent for a while, and then whispered softly: "Take my palace to take a look."

When I arrived at the door of the small wing room where Anzhi lived, I heard the low-pitched arguing sound of the two, which was very clearly distinguishable in the quiet night.

The author has something to say: Huo Qiu: Never believe this little cheat sheet anymore!