Chapter 894 : The Story of Concubine Virtue: The Fragrance of Flowers is More Fragrant
Really? Can I get ahead too? Zhang Suhua stood there in a daze, confused for a moment.
At the other end of the imperial garden, Xuanyuan Liuche left his entourage and walked alone on the quiet gravel path, with the voice and smile of the late Holy Queen constantly reappearing in his mind.
Li Hongshan has made numerous military exploits on the battlefield in recent years.
Xuanyuan Liuche was also forced by the situation and canonized Concubine Xian as the empress dowager. Logically speaking, this holy empress should return to her ancestors and shine on the lintel of the Li family, so as to appease the hearts of the Li family.
However, in recent years, the Queen Mother has been too lazy to deal with government affairs and seems to be focused on taking care of her old age.
This is not a bad thing, but it is not necessarily a good thing. The Queen Mother promised to return the Holy Queen to her ancestors. If she never mentioned it, how should this matter proceed?
The faint fragrance of flowers cheered up Xuanyuan Liuche, whose mind was in confusion, and he suddenly became more awake.
Escaping the scent, he walked over step by step and saw a ragged palace maid standing with her back to him under the locust tree not far away.
The bright red blood on the clothes on her back was eye-catching, but it cleverly highlighted her graceful figure, making people think deeply and make people eager to see what kind of appearance she had.
"Who is there?" Xuanyuan Liuche coughed lightly, his tone full of kingly demeanor.
Zhang Suhua shuddered and turned around slowly. When he saw the man in front of him clearly, his body couldn't help but trembled again, and his voice also trembled: "Slave, please...see your Majesty."
What a delicate face, especially when speaking, the delicate red lips trembled and trembled, which was extremely attractive. Xuanyuan Liuche had seen countless women in his life, and this was the first time he had such a special feeling.
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The woman kneeling in front of him was obviously sloppily dressed and dirty. One glance showed that she was from a lowly family, but for some reason, he still attracted all his attention to her and wanted to talk to her.
This feeling is so strange. How long has it been since he felt this way?
Oh, by the way, many years ago, when he first met Wanwan, he had this electric shock-like feeling. But time flies, more than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and his feelings for Wanwan have long been engraved in his heart.
In the bones.
He was as familiar with her as a family member.
Once a man and a woman get too close and become too close to each other, they often lose their passion.
Xuanyuan Liuche thought that when he reached middle age, he would no longer spend his time chasing women.