Empress Dowager + Spoiler

Marquis Changping stared at the teacup in Gu Xizhao's hand for a moment, and then he reached out to take it with a touch of excitement, "This is the first time you serve tea to my father."

Gu Xizhao smiled, "In the past, the father treated his daughter harshly, and the daughter dared not approach her. Now that the father is kind, the daughter naturally wants to honor her father."

Marquis Changping's eyebrows suddenly came alive, Yue Mo was so excited that he didn't know what to say for a while, "It's my fault... I shouldn't have taught you the way I taught your brother..."

Gu Xizhao lowered her eyes, "I don't want to talk about these things. Father, don't try to persuade the emperor, and don't persuade your daughter to persuade the emperor. The emperor loves his daughter and is willing to disregard the worldly etiquette and give his daughter the supreme favor. If you want to pretend to be a virtuous person, if you persuade the emperor not to do so, I'm afraid it will chill the emperor's heart."

As he said that, Gu Xizhao looked up at Marquis Changping again, "Does father want his daughter to pretend to be magnanimous and marry the emperor before she gets married?"

"Of course I don't want to..." Marquis Changping subconsciously replied, paused, and then added: "No matter what, as a father, of course I hope you have a good life... Hey, that's all, but I've said too much It's useless, don't talk about it."

Gu Xizhao frowned, and smiled like a little girl, "Thank you father for your understanding."

After all, in the harem, even if they are as close as father and daughter, they should avoid suspicion and not chat for a long time.

After a cup of tea, Marquis Changping didn't let the maids refill the tea.

Gu Xizhao didn't keep him, accepted his resignation, and when he sent him out of the side hall, he seemed to remember something, smiled and said to the people: "By the way, my daughter didn't know about Princess Mingshao and the courtiers until a few days ago. For the collusion, my father has helped Mr. Chen a lot."

The Marquis of Changping paused for a while, and then said with a calm expression: "The salary of eating the king is naturally to share the worries for the king."

Gu Xizhao nodded, "Father still makes sense."

After watching people go away, Gu Xizhao asked Chan'er to bring a new sour plum soup from the imperial dining room, and took her to the imperial study room.

This year, the weather was hot early, and it was a bit hot in mid-April.Just now when she came to deliver soup to Zhao Sansi, she knew her father was there, so she waited outside on purpose.

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Chapter 120

Cai Jun couldn't persuade Zhao Sansi, so he could only continue to "help the emperor to be nüè", secretly suppressing the objections of the courtiers, and finally the process of the wedding day was finalized according to Zhao Sansi's meaning in such a muddle.

Absurd, but unbelievable.

Although it was Zhao Sansi who proposed to let Gu Xizhao go back home as a daughter of the Gu family, but she still refused to let her go out of the palace to go back to the mansion. In the end, under the persuasion of Shen Yi's soft words, An order was issued to let Marquis Changping come to pick him up on April 25th.

For Zhao Sansi who doesn't want to be separated from others for a moment, it is already the limit to let people go out of the palace on the 25th. Those who cannot meet are unlucky.

Although Zhao Sansi didn't really believe in these things, he was more devout than ever before about the matter between himself and Gu Xizhao. After learning from the pain, he reluctantly agreed to let people go out of the palace.

Thinking about not seeing anyone for three days, Zhao Sansi became very anxious.

For example, if a memorial is approved properly, she may unexpectedly say to Gu Xizhao who is at the side, "The bed in Gu's residence is definitely not as soft as that in Changning Palace."

For another example, when Gu Xizhao occasionally helped her tidy up her appearance, she suddenly told her very seriously, "If Marquis Changping kills you, you must tell me, and I will beat you back..."

She has never stopped making such childish remarks.

Gu Xizhao knew her mood, at first no matter what she said, she was willing to comfort her, but when she was sleepy, the chatter was like mosquitoes buzzing around her ears - it was annoying.

"Okay, okay, it's not over yet." Seeing that she was about to fall asleep and was woken up by someone, Gu Xizhao's expression was naturally a little ugly.Although she has been in this palace for so many years, she has a different identity immediately. There is no lack of teaching and nuns in the palace, and she has been worrying about those rigid rules. , it was the time when I was very sleepy.

Zhao Sansi, who has always been able to read words and expressions, was sensitive to her unhappiness, and immediately shrank back, closed his mouth in embarrassment, and stared at the person with only a pair of eyes.

The chirping voice stopped suddenly, and felt that something was missing. Gu Xizhao raised her spirits, opened her eyelids and glanced at her. Seeing her cautious look of wanting to say but not daring to say, the unhappiness and impatience just turned into Powerless, once again tender in my heart, it turned into liking and distressing that I don't know what to do, my heart is lingering, and my thousands of thoughts have become a helpless and doting sentence - "little fool."

Little fool is not a good title.

But it's a different story if it's sent by the sweetheart's gentle tip of tongue.

Zhao Sansi felt that he still understood this point of interest. Instead of getting angry when he was called a fool, he became a little shy. He glanced furtively at the person, then quickly avoided his gaze, "I, I... I'm just worried... ..."

Gu Xizhao yawned, with some tears in the corners of her eyes, and raised her hand to wipe it off, but Zhao Sansi was quicker than her to stick out the tip of her tongue to help her lick it off. Noticing her raised hand, Zhao Sansi realized that she had just What did you do? The little bit of shyness just now doubled countless times in an instant.

When they get into a fight, they are obviously a shameless person, but occasionally, they are so innocent that people don't know what to do, just like now.

Gu Xizhao stared at Zhao Sansi without blinking, and watched her face turn red little by little. After a long while, she let go of Zhao Sansi's bewildered eyes and chuckled, "Your Majesty, why are you blushing?" ?”

The imperial concubine who has removed the hairpins and washed all the makeup on her face will no longer have other colors to rob people of the astonishment brought by her willow-leaf eyes. As long as the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, it seems that they can take away the soul of people .

Zhao Sansi clenched her palms unconsciously, only to realize that her palms were covered with sweat. She secretly wiped her body, then coughed uncomfortably, "I...I didn't blush."

Gu Xizhao nodded, and the drowsiness gradually faded away. She simply supported her head with one hand, and continued to look at Zhao Sansi, "The emperor said that he didn't blush, so he didn't blush. I was wrong."

Zhao Sansi was spineless, and touched his slightly hot face, "Your concubine is right, there is... a little bit of red."

Gu Xizhao didn't make a sound, and slowly wrapped her scattered hair around her neck, smoothing it one after another.

With her movements, the fragrance from the hair that was treated with various flower and herbal oils by the palace people gradually became stronger. Zhao Sansi liked this smell, subconsciously raised the tip of his nose, and sniffed.

Smell and know women.

If it were someone else, Gu Xizhao would definitely think it was a wretched làngdàng, but the silly appearance of the little fool only made her find it interesting, so she couldn't help teasing her, so she pulled a bunch of hair and stuck it to the tip of her nose, "Okay smell it?"

When the hair touched the skin, it was slightly itchy, Zhao Sansi dodged a little, and said honestly: "It smells good, every part of the imperial concubine's body smells good."

The taste of every...

The speaker is unintentionally flattering, but the listener is intentionally ashamed.

Gu Xizhao secretly spurned her own wild thoughts, and when she glanced at the little fool's clear, almost innocent eyes, she started to blame others for no reason, as if on purpose, "Could it be that you've smelled it everywhere?"

She asked too pointedly.

Zhao Sansi froze, and glanced at her in disbelief. Facing Gu Xizhao's forced calmness, she blinked, "No, but the imperial concubine must smell good everywhere."

Gu Xizhao bit her lip, feeling a little annoyed, she was molesting people by herself, but in the end she felt so itchy that she became herself.

So, I didn't want to tease Zhao Sansi any more, I put down my hands, and lay down on my back again, the drowsiness was completely gone after this commotion.