The fast-traveling boss conspired against me

It was still cold winter, the heavy snow last night had condensed into a thin layer of ice on the palace road, the weeds and dead leaves in the courtyard were all removed, the dilapidated beams and window eaves were also completely repaired, and the appearance of the cold palace was completely changed.

Although it is not gorgeous, it is not atmospheric.But I can barely see it, there is a trace of human smoke.It was just a one-night change, but it turned the world upside down.

After entering the door, some simple tables and chairs filled the room, the fire was warm, and the light incense scented the nose.

Chao Song leaned on the bed, his face was still a little pale, but he was much better than last night.His eyes were lowered, and his black eyelashes were curved with a pleasing arc.

He didn't seem to like to smile very much, his pale lips were pursed because of his illness, and his long, smooth hair reached his waist, hanging on his porcelain-white collarbone.Looks thin and a little frail.

Zhuzhu came in with the boiled medicine and saw that the person was already awake, and his thin body felt empty and lifeless no matter how he looked at it.

Hastily said: "Master, why are you getting up? Lie down quickly, you are still sick!"

The hot soup was dark in color, but Chao Song didn't feel cold, and the room was warm with a charcoal fire.

As soon as he woke up, Leng Gong changed his appearance drastically. After listening to those scattered words and some vague memories, he probably pieced together what happened.

But Chao Song felt that his head was still a little dizzy, and it always felt unreal.

"I'm fine." Zhuzi insisted on getting a cloak to put on Chao Song, but Chao Song couldn't do anything about it.

"Master, drink the medicine, it will be cold later."

The pitch-black soup made Chao Song feel somewhat conflicted, he frowned imperceptibly, and then stretched out his hand to take it.

"—The emperor is here." The sharp voice pierced the tranquility of the cold palace, and ripples rippled into Song Qingleng's eyes, and then disappeared.

He put down the medicine bowl, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, knelt on the ground respectfully and waited for the emperor to arrive.

The waist under the white obscene clothes is slender, and the back is extremely straight at all times, like a green bamboo, no amount of wind and snow can break its pride.

An Xugui felt that it was a little strange, he gave him a condescending look, and then stepped over to hold Chao Song's arm.

"My concubine is still seriously ill, so I don't need to salute in the future."

The man had a smile in his long and narrow eyes, a soft tone, a conniving and doting attitude, and countless affections in the corners of his slightly hooked mouth.

If it were someone else, they might have been dazzled by this sudden love, but Chaosong is different.

His eyes were still lowered, he didn't look directly at An Xugui, he leaned slightly and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, but courtesy cannot be broken."

The posture is respectful but alienated, which always makes people afraid that this attitude will anger the emperor Long Yan in a second.

An Xugui smiled indifferently, the man's body is jet black today, with pieces of golden bamboo leaves dotting the hem of his clothes, it's obviously a restrained and deep color, but it was forcibly stained by his evil eyebrows and eyes.

His big and slender hands wrapped around Chao Song's waist, he trembled sensitively, and then raised his eyes with some surprise.

That hand was surprisingly hot, and it was stuck to his waist through a thin layer of fabric. Chao Song was very uncomfortable, but An Xugui's posture was extremely natural.

"My concubine is still sick, go back to bed and rest, you have to get well soon." The man lowered his brows and helped Chao Song onto the bed.

The soup on the table was still steaming, An Xugui glanced at it, and then said, "It's time for my concubine to drink the medicine."

From the moment he entered the door to the present, this posture really made people feel uneasy, and Chao Song became more and more unclear about An Xugui's intentions.

He could only accept it silently.

The man picked up the medicine bowl and offered to feed Chao Song the medicine. The temperature of the blowing heat was just right, but the medicine was very bitter, and it was very painful to take one spoonful after another.

An Xugui looked at Chao Song obediently lowering his head to drink the medicine, there were faint wrinkles between his brows, but he still swallowed it without saying a word.

The medicine stain moistened his somewhat dry lips, the faint red was somewhat attractive, the man's eyes were dim, and the corners of his mouth were full of smiles.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After the bowl of medicine was drained, Chao Song wiped the stain on his lips.

An Xugui's gaze was like a torch, how could he not see it.

Chao Song didn't have any ambitions, he just wanted to live a quiet life, eat well and dress warmly, even if life was dull.

He never thought of having so many men and women competing for favor in the harem. First, it was because of his temperament, and he had no feelings for the emperor; second, he didn't think he could keep that man's heart. Difficulty sharing your love with others.

So there was nothing bad for him to be in the cold palace back then, except that life was a little bit harder.

Looking at it now, Chao Song felt that his judgment was right, the emperor was just the skin of a beauty lover, and all favors were superficial, and would disappear in a blink of an eye.

Thinking about it, his eyes were even more clear and cold, without emotion. Chao Song thought that he was used to being treated like a star, and men would lose interest in him after a while.

The emperor was already busy with affairs, and An Xu returned to accompany Chao Song for two hours. During this period, the two of them didn't talk much, but the man was in a surprisingly good mood. After he left, he was rewarded with a large amount of gold, silver and silk.

An Xu returned, and the bamboo became active again. He looked at the box full of gold and silver treasures, staring in his eyes, excitedly said: "Master! There are so many things! The emperor is really generous!"

"Our life will be different once he comes! You don't even know that those people look down on others, but now it's all over, and no one dares to bully us!"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, Zhuzi didn't pay attention to Chao Song's expression, and said, "Eh? Master, when do you think the emperor will come next time? If the emperor is protecting you, you don't have to be afraid anymore!"

Hearing Zhuzi's impassioned speech, Chao Song coughed a few times, and then spoke slowly, "Zhuzi, don't say such things in the future."

"We in the palace are very soft-spoken, and we can't talk nonsense. The emperor has his own decisions, and we can't interfere."

There are so many beauties in the harem, thinking about Song Song, he will probably be forgotten in two days.

However, for several days in a row, An Xugui would go to the Leng Palace, and every time he was in a happy mood, no matter whether Chao Song's attitude was indifferent or not.

Every time before leaving, a large number of gold and silver treasures will be rewarded, and if there are any new things, they will be sent to Chao Song to try them out.

Even Wei Meiren, who was the most favored in the past, didn't go there for several days. The momentum of Song's favor is becoming more and more obvious, and many people can't sit still.

"Sister, the emperor hasn't stayed with you for several nights, right?" The speaker had a soft voice, but the sarcasm in his tone made people feel uncomfortable.

In this palace, no matter whether it is a concubine or a male concubine, those who are favored will always be called elder sisters to show their dignity.

When Wei Meiren was favored in the past, she was very arrogant and arrogant. She never looked down on other people in the palace. She cheated openly and secretly, which made many people resentful, but there was nothing she could do about him.

Who would let someone with a strong background be favored by the emperor?

It's all right now, Feng Shui turns around, and there are times when he is down.