Imperial Favour

Tang Zhuozuo was blindfolded and couldn't see his expression, but with her voice alone, she could also detect a man's fluctuating mood.

"I knew he couldn't keep the news."

Tang Zhuozhao said in the scented aroma, her eyebrows wrinkled tightly, her face seemed to be dyed with some kind of pink juice, and she complained lowly.

The man's unshirkable love words made her feel ashamed.

If Jiang Jianxi didn't say anything, and happened to be shocked by the horse, he would turn over the story and expose it, and no one would know.

Huo Qiu's eyes were filled with fine silver light, which was so deep that he suddenly said, "If Jiang Jianxi had not entered the palace today, how long would Jiaojiao be going to hide it from me?"

"If I haven't noticed this all my life, you will end up asking for hardship, and you will have nothing to do with it, and the reason is still because of your momentary playfulness. If you spread it out, you will be prepared too. Gritting your teeth and not letting go, just accept it silently?"

"Until the end, like yesterday, I personally sent those women into my harem? Huh?"

Having said that, Huo Qiu put his hand down, and the man under the snow-white cloak had ice and snow between his eyebrows, not angry with himself.

When the man talked harshly, even though the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked on his handsome face, Tang Zhuozuo was a little confused.

"Is the emperor looking at his concubines who are so obedient?"

Huo Qiu carefully took a closer look at the little woman's frank expression, and silently twitched the corners of his mouth after a while. If it were in normal times, he would be the first to believe it.

This woman is very cunning and small-minded. She usually doesn't bother to cause trouble, but if she is offended, she will definitely be paid back.

To be submissive, this word is absolutely not compatible with her.

But now the facts are before him, and he can't help but believe it.

Tang Zhuozuo saw that his expression finally eased, and a pair of subdued hands covered his hands, and his voice softly said with a somewhat unreal smile: "If the person who had the plague that day was a concubine, the emperor would not Will it do the same?"

She curled her eyebrows quietly, "And it must be kept secret from others."

"The concubine is nothing but the same heart with Long live Lord."

The two little pears on the little girl’s cheeks are soft and attractive, but with the effort of breaking a stick of incense, Huo Qiu’s anger and fear in his heart have disappeared. You have all been invited to Xiao Gong, and you have made up your mind to conceal something like this."

Having said that, he seemed to be extremely tired, and as soon as he stretched out his long arms, he hooked the person into his arms, kissed his forehead carefully, then sighed extremely shallowly, and knocked his head on her thin shoulders with a voice like The strings creaked, "Jiaojiao won't tell me what is good for me."

Tang Zhuo's eyebrows were curled, and there was a stream of water in his eyes.

There was a deep warmth in the hall, and the body in his arms was sweet and soft, but Emperor Chongjian felt a chill. He took a deep breath and asked: "Yesterday my aunt asked you for this."

As for what it is, the two have a clear heart.

Tang Zhuozuo nodded lightly, and suddenly there was some silver light in her eyes. She gently pulled the man's sleeve, bit her lower lip and said annoyed: "The queen has chosen everyone, and the concubine categorically refuses. No way, I thought that the emperor would be sympathetic to one or two, but the emperor fell well and made such a big fire as soon as he entered the door."

The expression on her face was agitated and resentful, but she was just right to act like a baby, half-truth and half-truth, obviously remembering what happened last night.

Huo Qiu hummed from his nose, and his long fingers picked up the woman's black hair slightly, and said, "Shocking people around me, Jiaojiao makes sense."

"If you feel uncomfortable, just refuse it."

The man said this more naturally, as if he was talking about what kind of food to use at noon today, irrelevant, Tang Zhuozhuo frowned, and said helplessly: "The concubine wants to drag it."

Guan's must give her time and opportunity.

Having said that, Tang Zhuozhuo glanced at Huo Qiu, touched his chest with a white and slender finger like a porcelain jade, and asked: "That court lady has also seen it. It is indeed a rare and good color. How can it provoke the emperor. Yan is furious"

And still directed at her.

The person who served was the palace lady, and it became her thoughts when she came to suffer. Tang Zhuozhuo felt uncomfortable, with a hint of inexplicable emotions, and even a hoarse cry in her mouth, like a vine. , The entanglement makes people unable to break free.

"The emperor is so unreasonable. The concubine was so honest last night. The court lady was the first to provoke the concubine."

The so-called thanklessness is her.

"Jiaojiao, no matter who sent this person yesterday, I won't be so annoyed."

Huo Qiu took the veil and wiped the broken silver from the corner of her eye bit by bit, his voice was cool and unquestionable, "What I can't stand is being pushed by the woman in my heart to others."

Tang Zhuozhuo stiffened for a moment, and he didn't expect that he would say such a thing, even with a touch of tenderness.

"No concubines."

A reddish face trembled in crying, Huo Qiu's heart softened suddenly, even without asking people to investigate, he could imagine the scene in Cining Palace yesterday.

If it weren't for Guan's words, if it wasn't for him to respect this aunt from the bottom of his heart, Tang Zhuozuo would not let it go like this, and would not say much.

As for the deeper reasons, he didn't want to go deeper.

Left is nothing more than an issue of heirs.

But just because he knows his heart well, a heart is even more so soft.

Huo Qiu hadn't rested for days and nights. In addition, he was so angry that he couldn't sleep at night, and now his eyes were still faintly bloodshot. He reached out his hand and stroked Tang's burning hair, his voice was softer than ever. He sighed and said, "I have sent the court lady back to Ci Ning Palace. You will stay in Changchun Palace these few days. Don't go to Ci Ning Palace to ask for peace."

Tang Zhuozuo raised his eyes, before speaking, his lips were covered by the moody man. He curled his lips and smiled, his eyes were deep, "Don't want to deceive my Jiaojiao."

"Queen dowager, let me talk about it."

These words seemed to have extraordinary magical powers, Tang Zhuozuo somehow, only felt that a huge sourness rushed to the tip of his nose, he was still crying half-truth, but he really felt that he couldn't control it. He grabbed Huo Qiu's sleeves and buried his face in, his petite body was choked with trembling.

The bright yellow dragon robe was soaked with hot teardrops from the little woman, and a small piece of it was wet.

Such a scene, if any outsider sees it, his eyes will also be shocked.

"I'm not comfortable anywhere. Yesterday... last night, I was fine... I couldn't sleep, so I fell asleep and closed my eyes. You made a special trip to kill me."

This cry made the man feel distressed. He wiped her tears with a dumb voice, and his brows were twisted into a knot.

"It's me."

Emperor Chongjian responded to his disapproval for the first time, as if he had gone through a very difficult struggle. Finally, he stretched his eyebrows and rubbed the white soft flesh on the back of the silly girl's neck, and said: "You take care of your body, heir. You don’t need to take it to heart. If it really doesn’t have anything to do with us, I will pick one from the clan and keep it by my side since childhood."

As soon as I said this, time stood still for a moment.

Tang Zhuozhao's choking voice also stopped abruptly.

She rubbed her red eyes, raised her eyes in disbelief and looked at the man who was looking at her with a long and straight eyebrow, her lips wriggling a few times, as if she was suspicious of listening to her.

"emperor"

Huo Qiu looked back at her amused, replied softly, and then said: "I want to care more about you than the emperor heir."

Tang Zhuozuo tilted his head and blinked away the crystal clear eyes, shaking his voice and said hello.

In ordinary people's homes, couples who are affectionate and have no heirs, if it is a problem for the woman, most of it will end up being abandoned or being a concubine, and only when the man has a problem will he consider adopting a child.

In the clan aristocracy, this situation is even more common, but even if the child he brings to inherit the family business, it will also be pointed at the back of the person. After all, it is not biological, and the blood is low.

But now that said this, the king who has always been deprived of life and death, just gave her this promise without blinking.

If the child has no chance with us, we will choose one from the family.

Such a sentence is even more poking than the sweet words when the love is deep.