Chapter 1491 So cold, so cold
Xiao Yi on the side snorted, wondering where Qin Zhao got his confidence.
Has this woman never thought that if Xiao Ce leaves this time, he will never come back?
"Yes, the emperor cares most about his sister, and he will definitely not be able to leave her for too long." Zuo Zhaorong agreed.
Qin Zhao thought of Xiao Ce, and his eyes were full of gentleness, "If my sister has ever loved someone, she can understand that feeling. It would be difficult to be apart for a day, and I wish that person could be with me all the time.
We will never be separated, and I wish I could give the best in the world to that person..."
Zuo Zhaorong felt a little sad looking at Qin Zhao like this.
Not everyone can have Qin Zhao's fate, and not everyone has Qin Zhao's luck. Her luck is far worse than Qin Zhao's because the man Qin Zhao fell in love with is Xiao Ce.
"Sister is luckier than our other sisters because she has received all the love from the emperor." Zuo Zhaorong said this from the bottom of his heart.
Qin Zhao smiled, "I don't deny this. I am indeed luckier than many people."
Xiao Yi felt uncomfortable listening to this, but he had to admit that Xiao Ce was indeed better than him and cleaner than him.
If there was no Xiao Ce for comparison, he wouldn't be so vulnerable.
She said and glanced at the gloomy sky: "It seems like it's going to rain. I'd better go back to Kunning Palace first."
Qin Zhao lowered his head and took a sip, sighing: "My whole body feels hot."
Xiao Yi has never been a considerate man. In his eyes, women are just playthings in his spare time. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, how would he know that Xiao Yi, a romantic prince, could be so considerate?
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Zuo Zhaorong stood in the pavilion, as if he was petrified.
Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't Prince An happy to make this trip?"
Zuo Zhaorong had no objection and accompanied Qin Zhao into the pavilion. After the two of them took their seats, Xiao Yi followed suit and chose a seat closest to Qin Zhao.
Xiao Yi heard this and immediately ordered someone to carry Bu Chu over. Qin Zhao got on Bu Chu with the help of Zuo Zhaorong, and said to Zuo Zhaorong: "Sister, go back and rest early. It's going to rain with this situation...
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Before she could finish speaking, raindrops were falling, and they were getting heavier and heavier.
Qin Zhao saw this detail and looked away as if nothing had happened, pretending not to see it.
Qin Zhao sighed again: "I lament that the harem is too boring. I wonder if it is because the emperor is not in the harem. I can't do anything now. When the emperor leaves, it seems that he took away my soul."
Her mouth gets dry easily when she talks, so Zuo Zhaorong soon finished drinking a cup of tea. She took the lead in pouring tea for Xiao Yi, and then filled the tea for herself.
Xiao Yi took a deep look at Qin Zhao and wanted to know if she was trying to get away from him on purpose.
But as long as Zuo Zhaorong raised his head, he could see Xiao Yi opposite.
"Does His Highness Prince An want to send ginger soup?" Baozhu asked in a low voice.
"If I want to eat Osmanthus Cake, why don't Prince An go to Kunning Palace and run errands for me?" Qin Zhao suddenly said to Xiao Yi.
As soon as the three of them took their seats, the palace maids presented them with snacks and fruits.
When Qin Zhao returned to Kunning Palace that day, his clothes were also a little wet.
She suddenly felt so cold, so cold...
Qin Zhao did not comment, but turned to Zuo Zhaorong and said, "Let's go sit in the pavilion for a while."
Zuo Zhaorong pursed his lips and smiled. He glanced in Xiao Yi's direction from the corner of his eye and happened to see Xiao Yi's slightly gloomy expression.
Qin Zhao shook his head and rejected Xiao Yi's proposal: "Forget it, I don't like to watch operas or listen to songs. I have to take a nap in the afternoon, and I don't have time to do those useless things."
How great would it be if Zuo Zhaorong could keep Xiao Yi away from her?
Xiao Yi said coldly: "Sister-in-law, stop talking nonsense and go back to Kunning Palace first. Zuo Zhaorong will take care of herself."
Qin Zhao took a sip of boiled water and suddenly started chatting with Zuo Zhaorong again.
She actually wanted to find an excuse to leave and give Xiao Yi and Zuo Zhaorong space to develop an affair, but Xiao Yi's ghost lingered and followed her all the time.
Xiao Yi shook his head calmly: "The emperor is not in the palace, so I should stay with the emperor's sister-in-law. For such a small matter as fetching the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, you can definitely ask other people for help."
This is inconsistent with Xiao Yi's temperament.
"While the emperor is away, I can always accompany the emperor's sister-in-law to relieve her boredom. Otherwise, I will invite a troupe from outside the palace to come into the palace to sing for the emperor's sister-in-law and listen to music?" Xiao Yi suppressed the jealousy in his heart and asked Qin Zhao.
Views.
She suddenly took these few steps, and the rain inevitably fell on her hair, face, and eyelashes. She didn't know whether it was rain or tears.
Those who followed him would be chased away.
Hongxian could see that Zuo Zhaorong was in a bad mood. After being silent for a long time, she made sure that Qin Zhao had gone far, and then whispered: "Empress Zhaorong, please wait a little longer. Someone will send you an oil-paper umbrella soon."
There were a lot of twists and turns in her mind, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh.
Xiao Yi also knew how to avoid it at this time and deliberately stayed away.
After that, Baozhu brought a bowl of ginger soup and said, "Your Majesty, you've been caught in the rain. Drink it while it's hot."
"Why did sister sigh?" Zuo Zhaorong's voice awakened Qin Zhao's distant thoughts.
He had just seen Xiao Yi standing in the hall, all wet.
"Today's rain is so heavy." Zuo Zhaorong stood up and the rain fell from the sky, as if someone had poured it down from the sky.
"The rain will not stop easily, unless..." Zuo Zhaorong wiped the rain from her face. Maybe it was the rain that wet her clothes, and she suddenly shivered.
After Baoping came forward and checked everything, he stepped aside.
"This rain won't last long." Hongxian has followed Zuo Zhaorong for many years, and naturally knows that Zuo Zhaorong feels uncomfortable.
Zuo Zhaorong was still standing under the pavilion. The rain was getting heavier and heavier. He could vaguely see that Xiao Yi was soon soaked by the heavy rain. The oil-paper umbrella in his hand was handed over to Qin Zhao to protect her from the wind and rain.
There were also maids who came forward to offer tea. As for Qin Zhao, they poured boiled water.
Seeing that Xiao Yi was so smart, Qin Zhao changed into a set of dry clothes as quickly as possible.
It’s raining so heavily, so there’s no need to rush away.
"No, just say that I want to sleep for a while, and you go and drive him away!" Qin Zhao said coldly.
Xiao Yi looks different from his usual wild and unrestrained appearance, but a little more stable, especially in terms of clothing, which is not as flashy as before.
What Qin Zhao was thinking about at this moment was that Zuo Zhaorong was indeed very scheming, but he was still a little behind in controlling men.
"Yes, slave girl, go right away." Baozhu didn't dare to delay.
Xiao Yi was waiting in the palace. Later, Baozhu ran up to him and said, "Your Majesty got wet in the rain and wants to sleep for a while. Your Highness Prince An is also wet. Why don't you go back to the palace first?"
Anyway, you can't change clothes in Kunning Palace, otherwise you won't be able to wash them properly.
Xiao Yi did not insist this time. Although he wanted to stay, he also knew that this was impossible.
(End of chapter)
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