Liao Qingqing wanted to say "I don't want your opinion, I want my opinion", but she didn't dare.
Living with the emperor is like living with a tiger!
Anyway, it was just pure sleep.
She just obeyed!
She said: "Your Majesty, you are right, I am sleepy."
Emperor Jingli nodded with satisfaction and lay down on the bed first.
Liao Qingqing gritted her teeth secretly, had to take off her coat, slowly climbed onto the bed, and slept next to Emperor Jingli. The faint fragrance filled her nose, and Emperor Jingli's brain instantly relaxed. Well, it's very much to my liking. Emperor Jingli closed his eyes comfortably.
But Liao Qingqing was uncomfortable!
At this time, the big sun in the sky was scorching the earth. Even though the Pear Sound Pavilion was iced, it was cool.
But Emperor Jingli was hot.
Emperor Jingli squeezed her into a corner, where the wind couldn't blow in and the coolness couldn't penetrate.
She was so hot that she really wanted to kick Emperor Jingli off the bed, but it was too difficult.
First, she couldn't kick such a tall and strong man. Second, if she kicked him, her life would be in danger. Later, she couldn't stand the heat anymore and saw that Emperor Jingli seemed to be asleep. She
sat up quietly, stepped over Emperor Jingli, put on her shoes, and didn't dare to call He Xiang for fear of disturbing Emperor Jingli. She walked out of the inner room quietly, called He Xiang, took a round landscape fan, and walked towards the inner room while fanning.
As soon as she arrived in the inner room, she saw Emperor Jingli sitting on the bed with one hand on his forehead and a sullen face.
"Where are you going?" Emperor Jingli asked unhappily.
Liao Qingqing answered truthfully: "I'm going outside."
"Who told you to go outside?"
"???" Are you sick? You care about this.
"Come and go to sleep."
"..." Are you crazy?
Emperor Jingli lay down again.
Liao Qingqing lay inside again, fanning herself with a fan, rocking slowly and making a wheezing sound.
The difficult-to-serve Emperor Jingli had another opinion and turned to look at Liao Qingqing: "You fan--"
"I'm hot. "Liao Qingqing said.
Liao Qingqing is extremely beautiful, but like the original owner, she does not have such high pursuits, and does not want to compete with other women for the emperor. She is very happy to have food, drink and books to read every day.
Therefore, Liao Qingqing is usually very low-key, seldom speaks, and is not as attentive to her clothes as other concubines. She has a low position and basically has no sense of existence.
At this moment, she is not wearing any makeup, her skin is fair, and her cheeks are flushed because of the heat. Her eyes are watery, and she said "I'm hot" as if aggrieved, soft and weak, with a kind of natural self-conceit and pity, and a strange feeling swept through the heart of Emperor Jingli.
Emperor Jingli's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't say anything harsh, and asked: "Why is it hot?"
Liao Qingqing: "??? "This man has no self-awareness at all. How could she not feel hot when she was squeezed into the bed by his hot body?
Emperor Jingli felt a little strange in his heart and said, "Then you continue to fan her."
"???" "
What kind of man is this?
If he wasn't born to be an emperor, he would be a bachelor all his life!
No woman would like him!
Emperor Jingli closed his eyes again.
Liao Qingqing continued to fan herself, and she couldn't resist the sleepiness and fell asleep. When she woke up, Emperor Jingli also woke up.
Emperor Jingli sat up and began to put on his clothes.
Liao Qingqing still had the consciousness of a concubine. She got up from the bed, walked forward, and dressed Emperor Jingli.
Emperor Jingli had long been accustomed to being served by others, and he immediately put his hand down. His fingertips inadvertently brushed the back of Liao Qingqing's hand, and for an instant he felt unusually refreshed.
He looked at Liao Qingqing in surprise.
Liao Qingqing just buttoned it for him and said, "Your Majesty, it's done. "
When she looked up and saw the deep eyes of Emperor Jingli, her heart skipped a beat. What did that mean? Was he crazy again and thought that she had done something wrong and wanted to punish her?
Just when she was wondering, Emperor Jingli suddenly said "hmm", turned around and left.
Just left.
Just left
.
Just turned around and left like that?
What did that complicated look just now mean?
Liao Qingqing didn't understand the mind of the moody Emperor Jingli. It
was too hard to guess!
She simply stopped guessing. She was so hot that she asked He Xiang to bring her some chilled watermelon. She ate two slices in a row.
When she finally felt the coolness and was hating Emperor Jingli for disturbing her nap, the Emperor's reward arrived.
There were a variety of things, such as the sky-blue gold tent, the silk-woven and inlaid ivory flower bird palace fan, the Jun porcelain incense burner, etc., which made the Lisheng Pavilion full of joy. Liao Qingqing didn't feel much about these rewards.
It was said to be a reward . The gifts were actually all recorded in the records. They could not be eaten, drunk or spent. It was better to reward them directly with silver and delicious food.
Liao Qingqing asked people to put away these valuable items. She continued to lie on the imperial concubine chair and read the storybook.
This was the salted fish life she wanted.
Thinking that since she entered the palace, Emperor Jingli had come to the harem many times, and he slept with different women each time. Usually, they slept for one night and nothing happened. , maybe she is a time traveler, so she has half a day longer than others.
After half a day, there should be no follow-up, so the women in the harem will not care about her, and she can still live such a salty life.
Who knew that in the evening, Emperor Jingli came again.
Grass! It's a kind of plant!
Seeing Emperor Jingli coming over, Liao Qingqing was dumbfounded. She wanted to say, "Your Majesty, ancestor, what do you like about me, can't I change it?" She was extremely sad in her heart.
Emperor Jingli was unaware and sat down at the table again. He Xiang hurried forward to pour water, and this time Emperor Jingli did not refuse.
He "slept" with Liao Qingqing at noon, so he didn't have a headache now.
He was in a good mood, took a sip of tea, and asked casually: "What is Liao Ronghua doing?"
"Reading." Liao Qingqing answered subconsciously.
"Oh, what book?"
"Zhuang Jiahan's Little Wife."
"???"
"Some regional chronicles of the Wei Dynasty." Liao Qingqing hurriedly added.
Emperor Jingli looked sideways at the chair of the noble concubine and clearly saw the book called "Zhuang Jiahan's Little Wife". The corner of his mouth twitched and his eyes looked at Liao Qingqing again.
Liao Qingqing's heart tightened, and she smiled and stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, I will pour you some tea."
Emperor Jingli was unhappy. He knew a thousand words at the age of three, started to learn martial arts at the age of five, presented a brilliant plan at the age of seven, and ascended the throne at the age of thirteen. All his thoughts were on state affairs, serious and cautious.
The noble concubines Liang and Defei he had met were also ladies from wealthy families, which met his requirements for women.
Who would read this kind of storybook?
At this moment Liao Qingqing came over, and a breath like a breeze surrounded him. He felt happy physically and mentally, and wanted to hold on to this feeling. He couldn't help but reach out and grab Liao Qingqing's hand.
Liao Qingqing was stunned.
This feeling was so wonderful, every hair was relaxed, and Emperor Jingli needed this feeling so much. He looked straight at Liao Qingqing and said, "You will have to stay so close to me in the future, do you understand?"
Liao Qingqing was surprised.
Emperor Jingli asked, "What's wrong?"
Liao Qingqing said blankly, "Your Majesty, have you also read the book "Zhuang Jiahan's Little Wife"? "
Emperor Jingli: "???"
The author has something to say: -
Qingqing: Your Majesty can say the lines in the storybook!
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