Turning the City Down: The Concubine Concubine

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Hearing such words from her for the first time, he was a little shocked and a little bit surprised, but now he couldn't even find an outlet for the anger that was full of him before, so he could only look at her.She bluntly said that her heart was not toward him, and he should have questioned her with a sneer, who her heart was toward, but he couldn't ask, because he already knew the answer in his heart.

He suddenly tightened the hand holding her slightly: "If it's Chu Jinyu or Xiao Yi, then it won't feel dirty, will it?"

Qingchen's tears just lingered in her eyes, but she didn't let them fall: "I don't know. The thing didn't happen, I can't speculate on its possibility, I just ask the emperor to make it happen."

"Fulfilling your death?" He lowered his head and approached her face, "You seem to have forgotten what I said before, I can't bear to..."

Without waiting for Qingchen to answer, he suddenly sealed it with a kiss, she was caught off guard, and when she came to her senses and wanted to dodge, his hand was already on the back of her head, not allowing her to dodge.

The more the heart aches, the clearer all the senses become.Qingchen has never really felt the intimacy between herself and him, until now, when his breath filled her chest, she could appreciate it. This is a man who has had the closest contact with her, and he has all the privacy in her body. I know, but she only has sadness, only pain.

"If you don't want to make yourself uncomfortable, then turn your heart towards me!" After a long time, he left her lips and said in a low voice.

Qingchen's breath was unsteady, she turned her head to avoid him, and smiled coldly: "What can I do, so that I can turn my heart towards a person who...forced me?"

After all, things became unusual. From that day on, the emperor ignored all the strange eyes from the harem and kept her in Chengqian Palace, to be precise, in his bedroom, and she was not allowed to take half a step.The reason was that he didn't allow her to die.

Qingchen felt that the reason was extremely ridiculous, and her hatred for him did not lessen at all, but everything always became strange when night came.

The Chengqian Palace at night was very quiet, Qingchen opened his eyes in the middle of the night, and could only hear the dripping sound of the copper pot and his steady breathing behind him.The dragon couch was very wide, she just huddled in a corner, trying to stay as far away from him as possible.He never got close to her either. He slept on the same couch, but there was no half intimacy.

Although the two of them are separated, they still share the same quilt, and Qingchen can clearly feel the warmth coming from his side - one bed, but the warmth of another person.This feeling seems to have a slight deja vu to her.

After the injury on her hand finally fully healed, one night when she fell into a sleepless situation again, she couldn't help but take out the two petals of broken jade and watched quietly in the dark.

Maybe it was because he was too focused that he didn't notice him approaching quietly.In the darkness, a hand suddenly stretched out and took her hand holding Suiyu.Startled, Qingchen turned around and saw the emperor's still shining black eyes in the darkness.

After earning twice in vain, Qingchen became anxious: "Let go!"

"Why do you value this jade pendant so much?"

His voice was deep and slow, Qingchen heard it in his ears, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, but he couldn't help sneering when he came back to his senses: "What's the use of paying more attention? Isn't it broken by the emperor?"

The emperor was stunned for a moment, finally let go of his hand, turned over and fell asleep.Qingchen didn't speak anymore, and shrank back inward, waiting for the sky with her eyes open.

The next day, the Empress Dowager celebrated her birthday, and the entire palace was filled with joy.The kings of the fiefs, all the envoys from other countries, and all the princes and ministers brought their families to celebrate the Queen Mother's birthday.

In the midst of such excitement, Qingchen was still trapped in the emperor's bedroom, she couldn't get out, and outsiders couldn't get in.Fortunately, Wu Yonglian brought a lot of books for her, and she picked them up to read, and occasionally worked as a female celebrity in her free time, and she didn't have much aversion to such a trapped life.

It was almost noon, but suddenly heard a commotion from outside the hall, just as Qingchen stood up, suddenly a child about seven years old broke in from outside, followed by a group of maids from Chengqian Palace, anxious and frightened Appearance: "His Royal Highness, you cannot go in."

"I have always been free to come and go to the imperial brother's bedroom. Why can't I come in today? You guys leave quickly, so that those boys won't find me in a while." He finished speaking confidently, shut those people out of the door, and turned around. Lai looked Qingchen up and down: "Are you the woman who was hidden in the palace by the emperor?"

Qing Chen was stunned, remembering that those maids called him King Hui just now, only then did he realize that this was Xiao Lin, the youngest son of the late emperor, and bowed down to salute: "My maidservant has seen King Hui."

"Slave?" Xiao Lin frowned slightly, "Aren't you the emperor's concubine?"

Qingchen thought for a while, and said helplessly: "Slaves are not the masters of the palace."

"Brother Huang is blind. Putting such a beautiful woman in the bedroom, unexpectedly..." Xiao Lin talked to himself, walked to the warm couch and lay down on his own. Chen said: "This king is tired from playing, let's lie down here for a while."

Qingchen smiled helplessly.He was lying there, but it was hard for her to sit down, so she simply stood aside and flipped through the book.It was not until the afternoon that someone came to find him and took him away, saying that the birthday banquet was about to start and there was no delay.Qingchen was finally happy and relaxed, and sat down to read a book again.

At the dinner, the silk and bamboo were melodious, and the cups and cups were intertwined. The emperor sat on the chief seat, and looked past the table of the South Vietnamese envoys to Chu Jinyu, but saw that his face was always pale, as if he was anxiously waiting for something.

Sure enough, not long after, the second prince of Nanyue, who seemed to be really sick, stood up, bowed, and said: "I heard that the emperor promised to help me find the person in the painting, I'm sorry, I don't know if the emperor has found it. ?”

The emperor smiled faintly: "Second prince, don't worry, the people I sent are trying their best to search for it."

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