Chapter 201 Happy for Me



Chapter 201 Be Happy for Me

Shen Qing herself hasn't reacted yet, and feels that there are no festivals or things to do in the near future that require going out.

Chen Qing's birthday is on the 15th. He didn't accompany her at first because he was supposed to go to the Queen's place on that day. Now it is obvious that he will not go to the Queen's place. Can the Queen send someone to Qianyuan Palace to invite him just because he said he is busy with government affairs?

Everything has been arranged and I can leave the palace.

Xuanyuan Ling originally thought that when Chen Qing heard that she could leave the palace, she would immediately realize that he was celebrating her birthday, but Chen Qing didn't react at all.

Xuanyuan Ling got angry when he saw her like that. He was thinking about her, but this little thing just forgot about it?

Shouldn't the normal plot be that his concubine is thinking about her birthday soon, and then tries every means to let him know, and then spend more time with him?

He didn't know that Chen Qing deliberately didn't care about the days he used to spend with his parents. It was also a kind of self-protection for himself in this world now. The last time he spent in Zhaohua Palace, it seemed lively, but it was still lonely when he was alone at night.

Days like this would make her miss her parents even more, and the first time she missed her parents intensely, the disease came on with great force.

However, Shen Qing deliberately didn't think about it, but she couldn't resist Xuanyuan Ling's mention, and she naturally reacted: "Your Majesty, just take me out alone."

It's quite thoughtful. Since he said so, I'm afraid he had thought about it a long time ago. And it's impossible for him to go out openly, so he must have arranged a secret visit.

"I don't want to take you out now."

Well, he was annoyed because he didn’t react immediately.

Chen Qing said the truth: "I don't remember my birthday because my parents always spent my birthday with me."

Xuanyuan Ling frowned as he listened: "When you get married, you will naturally live with me in the future."

Shen Qing: "...Your Majesty..."

Is this considered marrying her? Then all the women in the harem are considered married to you. I'm afraid you will have to have birthday banquets every month.

Chen Qing's hesitant voice made Xuanyuan Ling realize that it was he who had just said it was a good day.

Indeed, how can she be considered married?

To put it bluntly, it's like a wealthy family bringing a concubine into the house. Women in the palace are noble, but concubines are concubines. Only the queen is his legal wife.

Xuanyuan Ling had thought about taking her out of the palace for a long time, but now Chen Qing looked like she obviously hadn't thought about it, and now she felt a little bored.

Can Shen Qing make him boring? Of course not.

So Chen Qing said: "It's not easy for me to celebrate my birthday in the palace. It happens to be the 15th. The emperor can't come on such a day. Why not change the day?"

"Nonsense." Can one change one's birthday? Just like one cannot change one's origin, how can one change one's birthday?

Chen Qing said: "Before entering the palace, I was my parents' daughter. After entering the palace, I became the emperor's concubine. Before entering the palace, I celebrated my pre-entry birthday. After entering the palace, I am reborn. Your Majesty, please celebrate my new birthday for me."

This statement, to a certain extent, alleviated Xuanyuan Ling's displeasure at having been thinking about Shen Qing but Shen Qing didn't care.

Shen Qing continued, she smiled and said: "If the emperor allows, can I celebrate the same birthday with the emperor?"

Xuanyuan Ling's brows furrowed.

His birthday was the day the Queen Mother gave birth to him. He and the Queen Mother did not get along, so how could he like this day? He had never been happy on his birthday in previous years.

His birthday simply reminded him that he and the Queen Mother were inseparable flesh and blood, and that he was born after the Queen Mother carried him for ten months.

It only reminded him of his childhood when he was raised by the Queen Mother. He is an emperor now, but it is still the same every birthday.

Shen Qing seemed not to notice his displeasure. She reached out to pull his hand. His hand was naturally bigger than Shen Qing's, but Shen Qing wrapped him up with both hands: "I will celebrate your birthday with the emperor. The emperor is not allowed to take care of himself. He must take care of me. The emperor must be happy for me."

It sounded really overbearing, but Xuanyuan Ling felt something was wrong: "Happy for you?"

Shen Qing said: "Yes, I am happy for this concubine. I met the emperor when I entered the palace. The emperor dotes on me so much. Isn't it worth being happy?"

So from now on, don’t be unhappy on your birthday and don’t think about unhappy things. Just be happy for me. At least you have something to think about instead of being immersed in the unpleasantness with the Queen Mother.

Xuanyuan Ling looked at Chen Qing with curved eyebrows and eyes, and looked at the hand she held, as if it was not a hand that was held, but his heart. He made her hold it very comfortably, but she still felt it was not enough, and said again: "Or is the emperor not willing to give this favor to the concubine?"

How could she beg for mercy from him? She was just trying to coax him.

Xuanyuan Ling had mixed feelings in her heart. She was not happy celebrating her own birthday, but was thinking about his birthday instead.

It's so pitiful.

Xuanyuan Ling couldn't help but hold her in his arms when he saw her little appearance. Shen Qing felt that he was using a lot of strength and was strangling her. She was about to struggle, but Xuanyuan Ling relaxed a little and said, "Don't move."

Just let him hold her like this. For a moment just now, he suddenly felt that she was so beautiful and had such a good temper, so good that it was not like anything in this world. It seemed that if he didn't hold her like this, he would lose her.

So he held her like a treasure and refused to let go.

Shen Qing thinks Xuanyuan Ling is very satisfied, right? Is he happy now? She doesn't want to celebrate her birthday, but she can't let Xuanyuan Ling spoil her fun. Now it seems that he is quite satisfied. It should be said that they are quite satisfied with each other, so...

"Your Majesty, can I have some more ice watermelon?"

Xuanyuan Ling: “…”

"Can I?"

"……able."

Shen Qing was happy.

The birthday just passed like that, and Chen Qing also told the other people in Zhaohua Palace that they didn't have to prepare for birthdays in the future, and Xuanyuan Ling didn't mention leaving the palace again.

But the weather was indeed getting hot, and he had originally wanted to go to escape the heat, but Xuanyuan Ling happened to be busy with court affairs this time, so he didn't go. He also came to Chen Qing to inform her. After all, he didn't know which other concubine was so afraid of the heat, he only knew Chen Qing.

This is also the difference between Chen Qing and the other women in the harem. Generally, other concubines in the harem would not dislike Xuanyuan Ling because of the heat, but Chen Qing did just that. The weather is hot, and I am afraid of the heat. This is much more real than clearly feeling hot but saying that I am fine and I am not hot.

After all, being afraid of heat is not a sin.

Then, as the weather got hotter day by day, Shen Qing really didn't want to go out, but she had to go to pay her respects. Then, when she was paying her respects, she saw that Sun Liangren and Concubine Chun came together.

The Queen didn't see it either, but that didn't stop her from asking, "Is the Third Prince's condition any better?"

Concubine Chun replied calmly: "What a coincidence, after Mr. Sun came, the third prince's illness was cured, and it has not recurred since then."

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