247 The Emperor’s Shoes

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247 The Emperor’s Shoes

"Yes." Xiao Hua didn't hide it from her, "The Duke of Chu resisted arrest and took the medicine that greatly increased his power in a short period of time. He suffered a backlash after being injured. I added the medicine for the injury to his meal, but unfortunately He refuses to eat. Now that he has missed the treatment time, even if there is an elixir, there is nothing he can do to turn it around."

Qing Yi smiled bitterly, "Is that why you let my father go?"

"Yes." Xiao Hua never concealed his purpose and hugged her tightly, "Qingqing, I tried my best."

Qing Yi took a breath, nodded lightly, stretched out her arms to hug his neck, and pulled him down. She felt the weight of his body, her cheek pressed against his warm cheek, and her empty heart was filled solidly.

She sighed with contentment, but was soon tightly wrapped in a stronger feeling of reluctance and loneliness. Before they were separated, she already felt the loneliness after separation.

That night, neither of them wanted to sleep. They were so entangled that they hugged each other tightly and refused to let go.

Qingyi's arms were wrapped around his tight and narrow waist, her cheek was pressed against his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat in his chest, and breathing in the white magnolia coldness that became more and more intense after his love. fragrant.

Xiao Hua pressed his chin against her forehead and tightened his arms, making her bury deeper in his arms.

No one wants to close their eyes, even the hazy figure in the dark wants to remember.

A rooster crows from far away from the horizon.

Qing Yi moved, "It's almost dawn, I'm afraid my father will wake up from his drink."

Xiao Hua said "Yeah" lightly, but didn't move. He knew that if she moved, she would leave, and he was reluctant to let her go.

He knew that maybe he would stay with her, but as long as the Duke of Chu could be settled well, she might not be able to stay.

How could Yanjing be so big that it couldn't accommodate the Duke of Chu, who was almost like a useless person? But the whole night, he never said this.

Because if the Duke of Chu is left in the capital, he will be like a prisoner in a house, unable to see the light, let alone a person.

No one can live happily in such a day. As time goes by, Qing Yi can't let go when he looks at his father like this.

Even if she forced herself to stay in Beijing for him, it would be difficult to be happy.

This is not what he wants.

Qing Yi waited all night for him to say something to stay with her, but he didn't say it after all. She was disappointed but felt a little relieved, "I'm leaving."

Xiao Hua said "Hmm" again, and instead of letting go, he hugged her tighter, so tight that it hurt her.

"You are not allowed to marry Xiao Qi."

"No concubines allowed."

The two spoke at the same time. When they heard each other's words, they were both stunned. They stared at each other, laughed at the same time, and after one laugh, they both sighed.

Xiao Hua kissed her forehead and said, "I will pick you up in three years."

Qing Yi turned over in his arms, her back pressed against his hot chest, "If you are still sitting here in this country three years later, there is no need to look for me anymore."

Xiao Hua raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled. After all, she cared about what he had said.

He once said - laugh at the storm with her.

He tightened his arms and pressed his body closely against the curve of her back, feeling that every inch of his skin was closely connected to hers.

The bang of the fourth watch rang, and Mu Ze's voice came from outside the door.

"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court early."

Qing Yi turned around and hugged him, "Go."

Xiao Hua could not go to the morning court at will, but he did not want to watch Qing Yi leave anymore, so he stood up as instructed.

The bed curtain fell, and Qing Yi looked at Muze coming in through the layers of gauze curtains, waiting for him to pack and change.

Every move he made was calm and easy, as if there was no separation between them at all, and she on the bed was just his wife who was too tired to stay in bed after being asked for a night by him.

Qing Yi's eyes slowly moistened, and suddenly she really wished that she was just a wife who was doted on by him, letting her husband get up early and get busy, while she just slept on her own, peaceful and calm, and when she woke up, When he opened his eyes, he had returned to the bed again.

Xiao Hua was not as indifferent as he was outside. He did not dare to look back at his lover on the bed. He was afraid that the more he saw her, the more reluctant he would be to let her go. The more reluctant he was to let go, the more he would not be able to survive these three years.

He was afraid that he would regret letting her go.

Three years, although three years is not a long time, it is by no means a short time for them.

He raised the purple gold crown with both hands and tied his hair firmly into a bun, then turned around and took a deep look at the hazy figure behind the tent, "You can sleep a little longer."

Qing Yi said "Hmm". She kept her eyes open all night and was indeed a little sleepy.

Xiao Hua stood for a moment longer, turned around and left without stopping.

Qing Yi hugged the soft quilt tightly again, smelled the fresh scent he left, closed her eyes, and fell asleep seriously.

I still slept deeply this time.

In my sleep, I saw clouds in front of my eyes, and the breeze blew away the layers of smoke. I saw a fairy holding a baby that was several months old. The baby looked like a pile of pink. It was really beautiful and cute, with a pair of black and round eyes. With big eyes, he gnawed his fingers and it was delicious.

Qing Yi was confused and was about to ask her where the fairy came from and whose child this was, so cute.

There was mist in Xian'e's eyes, and she looked at her with embarrassment. After a while, she felt a lump in her throat, and then she said: "Master Ziwei felt pity for the loneliness of the young prince, and asked Cuicui to send him to the mortal world for a walk. With my parents protecting me, I have experienced some experience and will be able to withstand the wind and rain in the future."

Qing Yi felt inexplicably and looked at the little baby in her arms again.

The baby tilted his head and looked at her for a while, then took out his chubby little hands full of drool from his mouth, rushed over to grab her clothes, and begged her to hold him.

Qing Yi looked at the pink little man in front of her, and her heart suddenly softened. She subconsciously reached out to hug him, but the hug was empty. She was startled and woke up.

Where is the fairy in front of me, and where is the little baby who is so adorable.

Taking a long breath is a dream.

I knew it was a dream, but I couldn't come back to my senses for a long time.

Suddenly I remembered that the little rabbit fairy in Wushan was named Cuicui.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, and she suddenly remembered that she and him had a child in the previous life, but no matter how she thought about it, she still couldn't remember why she and him got into such a fight, and she couldn't remember either. Where did their children go.

Thinking about the word "Ziwei" in Xian'e's mouth in the dream, she picked up the immortal genealogy, and her heart skipped a beat. Could it be that after Xiao Hua was demoted, their children would be treated by this immortal who even the Nine Heavens could only Taken in by Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole who worships him after looking at the portrait?

Suddenly a lot of sadness arose in my heart, and I wanted to know what happened in the last life that made them abandon their children and turn their husbands against each other.

Qiao Yun came in carefully from the door, took the clean clothes from the cupboard, and put them on the stool at the corner of the bed. She had served Qing Yi for a while and knew that she always wore her own clothes and didn't like others to touch her. body of.

Qing Yi reached out of the tent, took some clothes, and put them on in the tent.

Qiao Yun then stepped forward and lifted up the curtain, "Mother, the girl in colorful clothes has been sent to Chenzhou."

Qing Yi nodded lightly. She didn't know how Xiao Hua would pull off this empty city plan, but she believed that the whole world had been defeated by Xiao Hua, so how could she not be able to handle this little thing.

Qiaoyun added: "The emperor said that when the queen is free, she can go shopping everywhere."

Qing Yi lowered his head and smiled. This little fox really wanted to exhaust people before he would give up.

He knew she was leaving, but he let her walk around and show off before she left, making others think she was still there, which would facilitate his empty city plan later.

Suddenly a hint of cunning flashed through the corner of his eyes. He wanted to take advantage of her, so she didn't have to be polite.

On this day, Qing Yi walked around the palace in a swaggering manner. People who should have been banned from Kunning Palace actually swaggered around, which made some officials who opposed her look sour. However, Qing Yi was well-known, and the emperor was They were so henpecked that no matter how disgusted they were, no matter how angry they were, they didn't dare to show up in front of Qing Yi, so they had no choice but to write a memorial and hand it to Xiao Hua, tactfully accusing him.

As a result, Xiao Hua sat in the golden palace, tilted her body, put her long finger on her forehead, and said: "I am the queen who can 'sneak' into the barbarian tribe alone and kill thousands of barbarians. Although I imprisoned her in Kunning Palace, she She is impatient to stay here, if she wants to come out, who can stop her?"

When he opened his mouth, he listed Qing Yi's achievements first. Even if these people wanted to make trouble against the Duke of Chu, they had to look at her achievements first and couldn't just shout about beating and killing.

These people were indeed short of breath, but they were still dissatisfied and said: "The empress ignores the emperor's order and shows contempt for the emperor."

Xiao Hua sighed, "She has never looked at me in her eyes. What do you think of me?"

The man's face turned purple with anger. How stupid must the king of a country be to be so henpecked?

Suddenly, I was lucky that the queen did not interfere in the government affairs, otherwise... the consequences would be disastrous.

However, although the emperor is stupid in this regard, he is impeccable in other aspects. You can't just drive him down because he is henpecked, right? many words

Besides, even if he has the heart, he doesn’t have the courage.

But when the memorial was handed over, many of the ministers who supported Qing Yi in the court folded their hands and watched his joke. It was so shameful for him to retreat like this. He held on and said, "Is the emperor just going to let the empress do such nonsense?"

Xiao Hua agreed: "This is really outrageous."

When the man heard this, he felt relieved and said, "Then the emperor..."

Xiao Hua glanced at the general positions and said, "You nominate one of yourselves to go to Kunning Palace to guard the queen and not allow her to leave Kunning Palace."

The generals all retreated, without exception, to guard the queen. Are you kidding me?

All the old men of the Duke of Chu looked at Qing Yi. If Qing Yi was wronged, could they give up?

Let’s not talk about the old subordinates of the Duke of Chu, let’s talk about the queen herself.

This queen is extremely fierce. If they really fight, they can't guarantee that their necks can remain intact under her white silk sword.

He came back alive after thousands of killing scenes, but he died at the hands of this woman in the deep palace?

It would be really embarrassing to say it out loud.

They couldn't afford to lose this face, and they didn't want to lose it.

Besides, even if you can really fight, would you dare to fight?

The queen is the emperor's sweetheart, and the sword has no eyes. If you hurt her, can this black-hearted emperor not give you some shoes to wear?

Who dares to wear the emperor’s little shoes?

Xiao Hua looked at Wu Ban who was retreating together and frowned, "Why is no one recommending themselves?"

As soon as these words came out, those people lowered their heads again, not even daring to look up. They glanced left and right from the corner of their eyes, lest they stand out and attract attention.

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247 The Emperor’s Shoes