Half an hour later, the little bun came back slowly, his lips pursed, and his words were not very coherent.
"The Emperor is not in the Imperial Study Room?"
The little bun looked at her reluctantly, and then nodded his big head vigorously.
"Then where is he now?" Qin'er's face became increasingly ugly.
"Slave, I heard that Your Majesty went to the summer resort in the suburbs with Mr. Ming."
Yun Qin slapped the table vigorously, "What is Summer Villa?"
Damn it! How come she has never heard of such a ghostly place in the suburbs where a golden house hides a beauty?
Su Bichun and Fuluhai rushed forward to reprimand him.
One said, "What nonsense are you talking about? You've made me upset for nothing, why don't you just step back?"
The other one said, "Your Majesty, don't worry about that Minggui man. I will accompany you to the soft couch to rest!"
"I want to go to Summer Villa!" Qin'er was furious.
"Ah?" Everyone was stunned.
The result of failure to persuade was obedience, and Tian'er, Wintersweet, Xiaobaozi and Xiaodouzi accompanied her. Su Bichun didn't feel at ease, so he followed.
Seeing Aunt Su following, Fu Luhai calmed down a little and lowered his voice to the other maids and eunuchs, "We will act according to the opportunity. We must not let the empress get pregnant."
"It's Eunuch Fu."
Sitting on a rickety carriage.
Qin'er was no longer in the mood to look at the scenery outside. Even if the scenery was beautiful, it would lose its color if it lost the people who appreciate it.
Her little face tensed up, and her little hands twisted together subconsciously.
You bastard named Chu! You'd better not mess with me, don't mess with me!!
After getting off the carriage, I stood at the entrance of Xiaoshu Villa. At first glance, I saw that the villa was buried among mountains, forests and beautiful waters. It was indeed lush with trees, making it a good place to escape the summer heat.
"You guys, stay here."
"Empress."
"Stay here!" Qin'er growled stubbornly, turned around, picked up her skirt, walked up the steps step by step, and arrived at the front door of Xiaoshu Villa.
None of the guards at the door recognized her, so they hurriedly handed over their hands and said, "The Imperial Concubine."
"Get out of the way!"
The guards looked at each other in confusion, still holding them back with their hands, "My queen, please come back. The emperor said that no one will be seen today."
Well, you can't see anyone! No one can be seen! Qin'er's noisy anger "bang", like a volcano erupting, spewing out in an instant!
With a cold face, she suddenly took a step forward and walked straight inside, "I want to see if you can stop me today."
"Empress!"
"Oh!" Qin'er pulled out the sword from the guard's waist and suddenly placed it on her chest, "If you dare to stop me again, I will die on the spot! Let's see who of you can shoulder this responsibility!"
The guards shouted and knelt down, "I don't dare!"
"Go away if you don't dare!" Qin'er's eyes were red, and she walked past the guards step by step until she entered the door and was far away. Then she dropped the sword in her hand, bit her lip, and walked towards the pavilion in front.
This bastard named Chu is in there!
Her intuition told her.
Sometimes women's intuition can be scary.
After entering the flower hall and going up the stairs, I saw two little maids at the door of the wing.
Seeing her coming, the little palace maid was dumbfounded, and suddenly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please go and report."
"Need not."
"Ah? But this is against the rules!"
"If you tell me you don't need it, then you don't need it." Qin'er stepped over them impatiently and stretched out her hand to push open the door of the wing.
The room is filled with the charming scent of sandalwood, a very familiar smell...
Qin'er's hands hanging on her sides tightened.
Take a look at it.
But inside the shadowy red tent, the emperor was leaning on the soft white jade couch, holding the delicate Minggui in his arms. Both of them were only wearing a middle coat. The emperor had black silk hanging down, and the Minggui
The breasts are exposed, both of which are messy.
This scene!
Even if I beat her to death, she wouldn't believe it. They both don't have a leg! They already have legs!
Qin'er suppressed the trembling all over, and the tears fell all at once like a flash flood.
You bastard named Chu!
The acting went to bed! You dare to talk sweetly to me, you bastard, bastard, bastard! Qiner grabbed her chest and clothes with one hand, and tears poured out like dropped beads.
A heart is like being cut by a knife, falling into the abyss of darkness.
She turned around, not wanting to look anymore but not daring to look anymore. When she walked out of the door, she stumbled and kicked the flowerpot, making a little noise.
The emperor and the Ming nobles turned their heads to look, and vaguely saw a white figure, swaying with its arms wrapped around its back.
When the emperor saw the figure from behind, his expression suddenly changed, but he soon calmed down.
Ming Guiren looked sideways at him and chuckled, "Your Majesty, that figure seems to be the imperial concubine."
"Yeah?"
"Yes." Mr. Minggui pinched a grape and put it into the emperor's mouth with a charming smile. "Does the emperor want to go out and take a look?"
"No need." A hint of smile flashed across his black jade eyes, and he stretched out his finger to hook her chin, "I'm not going anywhere today, I'm just going to be with my beloved concubine."
Ming Guiren covered his lips and smiled, rubbing his chest coquettishly, "Your Majesty, how good are you?"
Little sister Qin'er, who listened to every word of this flirtation, had already shed her pitiful tears and replaced her with an expressionless expression.
Went out of Xiaoshu Mountain Villa.
Everyone stepped forward to greet her, but were all startled by her cold and ruthless expression.
"Empress, what happened?" Su Bichun asked with a trembling voice.
There is something wrong with the look on your face!
Qin'er calmed down and gently touched her upper abdomen with one hand, "It's nothing, let's go back."
"Empress." Tian'er fell to her knees and burst into tears, "Empress, no matter what happens, please take care of your body."
"Your Majesty." Little Baozi, Xiaodouzi and Wintersweet all knelt down and grabbed Qin'er's clothes and begged.
Yun Qin tried hard to restrain the trembling all over, with a cold look on his face, "Don't worry! I won't be so fragile!"
"Empress..."
"Go back." She didn't want to stay in this dirty place for a moment longer!
That night.
The deacon and the young eunuch came to report that the emperor stayed at the Summer Resort.
The little eunuch who reported the news was blasted out by Tian'er and others with brooms.
Yunqin had no expression, and his heart was numb and unconscious.
It is said that there is no greater sorrow than a dead heart. Sure enough, what the ancients said is right. After successive blows, even your heart has died. What else can shake your feelings and thoughts?
Now when I hear the emperor's name, I feel calm and relaxed.
She decided that instead of suffering so much, it would be better to let go.
For so many years, she had held on to this feeling of worrying about gains and losses. The future was too scary and full of disasters, and she was too timid to go on any further.