2462. Chapter 2462 Huangfu Jie VS Pei Baojiang, we are the same
Huangfu Jie casually pointed to the brocade box on the imperial desk and said to Pei Baojiang: "It's for the queen to buy makeup."
Pei Baojiang responded with a half-smile, and said lightly: "I gave this powder to my concubine, I'm afraid it will be wasted."
After speaking, she looked at Su Yue, "Su Yue, what do you think?"
Su Yue was sweating like rain, "The Queen's beauty is so beautiful that she naturally doesn't need any makeup to decorate her."
Pei Baojiang stared at Su Yue who was lying on the ground. With this kneeling, he really lost the fetters of the apex.
She understands the principle of king, king and minister, and so does he.
She heard that Su Yue did not take concubines, and that no descendants of the Su family would be allowed to take concubines in the future.
And the son-in-law of the Su family must not take a concubine.
Mo'er, how lucky I am to be your relative.
How unfortunate would it be to fall in love with you and become your love rival?
Of course, Su Mo didn't regard her as a love rival at all.
And she has always considered Mo'er a sister.
What she couldn't overcome was her own hurdle.
Ups and downs, overt and dark, hiding in this deep palace, she will become a resentful woman.
She didn't say anything, just smiled without any emotion, then turned and left.
He even forgot to say goodbye to the emperor.
As soon as she left, Su Yue let out a long sigh of relief.
Huangfu Jie also wiped his sweat and said with a smile: "Su Aiqing, women are scary, right? I'm just afraid of her. I always feel that her eyes are poisonous, like knives."
As he spoke, he wiped his sweat again and again.
How could Su Yue dare to talk, how could he dare to remind the emperor that the former Miss Pei was cheerful, lively, straightforward and lovely?
Su Yue really hoped that the emperor and Pei Baojiang could grow old in love.
He has been able to see reality clearly since he was a child. He left his mother and was raised by his grandmother.
He knows how to protect himself and how to make his life better.
That is to follow the rules.
That’s right, follow the rules, be a legitimate concubine, be a monarch and a minister.
They are all rules.
When he learned that the Pei family was bent on running a business, he knew that he and Pei Baojiang had no chance.
Because the Su family wants to retreat bravely, and because he wants to take the overall situation into consideration.
He has to shoulder the responsibility of the entire Su family.
Therefore, he stopped his lingering thoughts in time.
He felt that he did the right thing and never regretted his choice.
After all, there was no promise, not even a public confession, just the back-and-forth entanglement, the back-and-forth testing.
It's a good impression.
The same is true for him, and the same is true for Pei Baojiang.
He now has a lovely wife and a beautiful family, and the good feelings he had at the beginning have turned into sincere wishes.
The reason why Pei Baojiang is resentful is because she does not have the right to choose on her own, and she is not as free and happy as they are.
More importantly, he was too thorough.
So she was unwilling.
As time goes by, she will realize that he is actually just a piece of scenery to her, a little dream in her girlhood.
Nothing is blown by the wind.
The most important thing to her now is His Majesty.
And the most important thing to His Majesty is her.
However, they obviously haven't realized it yet.
Su Yue felt that he didn't want to wade into this muddy water.
So, after giving him some silver, he left in a hurry.
He didn't even say farewell to Huangfu Jie in person.
Anyway, he knew that the emperor would not punish him for this.
When he saw Pei Baojiang again, he felt that his heart couldn't bear it anymore, so it was better to escape as soon as possible.
They are left to the couple to figure out their affairs.
The Su family has stayed away from the court and will no longer be distracted by royal affairs.
In a hundred years of life, you should be like Mo'er, be your own master.
