She looked at Zhao Zongheng blankly, twisted her waist somewhat unhappily and said, "How much did your Majesty drink?"
"Not much."
"A little bit."
Zhao Zongheng was very obedient and answered very smoothly.
Then he let go of his hand, pinched his eyebrows and said, "I'm tired, please wait for me to rest."
Zhao Zongheng closed his eyes and opened his arms as he spoke. Si Ningchi was a little confused. He looked at Zhao Zongheng who was standing swaying, and then at Wang Chengxiang who was standing behind him, as if he was asking with his eyes:
What does this mean?
Wang Chengxiang made dancing gestures, signaling to Si Ningchi to help the emperor undress!
Si Ningchi: "..."
She stared at Zhao Zongheng for a long time, and reluctantly reached out to untie Zhao Zongheng's belt. How could she untie such a complicated robe? After tugging twice, Zhao Zongheng finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his eyes again.
He opened his mouth to scold, but when he lowered his head and met Si Ningchi's beautiful face and innocent eyes, he swallowed back the words he wanted to say.
"Wang Chengxiang!" Zhao Zongheng pulled away Si Ningchi's hand and called impatiently.
"The slave is here!" Wang Chengxiang sweated for the Queen and looked at the action of tugging on his clothes. Do you really regard him as the emperor?
Those who didn’t know better thought you were going to strangle the emperor!
Wang Chengxiang hurriedly came forward, carefully untied the emperor's belt and took off his coat.
Seeing that Zhao Zongheng had taken off his restraints, he breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the bed. Finally he lay down with peace of mind. The little consciousness that he had been holding on to for a long time dissipated. He fell asleep very quickly. Si Ningchi was stunned even standing aside.
.
Is that my bed?
Huh?
Si Ningchi stood still and turned to look at the question marks on Wang Chengxiang's head.
"Slave, please retire. Your Majesty, please rest in peace, the Queen." After Wang Chengxiang put away the Emperor's clothes, he quickly led a large group of female eunuchs in the room out.
"..." Si Ningchi opened his mouth, what about me?
Finally, Si Ningchi angrily walked to the bedside, stretched out his hand to push Zhao Zongheng in, and moved half of the way to lie down. This place is no better than the palace of the emperor. This is the only bed in the tent. The emperor is here today.
, she can't go out by herself and leave the emperor here alone.
Seeing how sleepy he was, he couldn't do anything even if he thought about it, so he pushed him in, and Si Ningchi pulled the quilt and lay down.
I thought it would be difficult to fall asleep in the same bed as others, but I didn't expect that Si Ningchi closed his eyes and fell asleep soon after.
Outside the tent, Wang Chengxiang almost grinned at the back of his head. The sky has eyes. He really didn’t expect that he would be able to see the emperor sleeping in the concubine’s room in this life. I have hope for the successor of Tianqing Kingdom!
Suyun and Su Yongde were also very happy, and they pricked up their ears to hear if there was any movement in the house.
"Don't stand here anymore." Wang Chengxiang sneered and said, "The Emperor is under the care of the Queen. If it's none of our business, please go down."
"Yes." Suyun quickly agreed in a low voice.
This night seemed to have been extremely quiet. Just after midnight, Zhao Zongheng woke up from his sleep as usual. His head was a little dizzy and painful. He was about to raise his hand to rub it but found that his hand was suppressed. He frowned.
Looking sideways, he saw Si Ningchi sleeping peacefully beside him.
She had taken off her phoenix crown and gold ornaments, covered the bed with green silk, and wore a thin undershirt that clung so intimately to her body, sleeping especially sweetly with her pillow on his arm.
Zhao Zongheng lowered his eyes and saw the intoxicating scenery under Si Ningchi's slender neck. His breath suddenly suffocated, he pursed his lips and turned his head.
Last night...
It’s true that I drank a little too much, but it’s not like I don’t remember anything.
But I never thought that Si Ningchi would sleep with him so unreservedly.
Zhao Zongheng stood up and took out his arm. Si Ningchi frowned as if he was disturbed, muttered something, turned over and went back to sleep, without any sign of waking up.
Zhao Zongheng carefully stepped over her and got off the bed, stepped lightly, grabbed the clothes on the hangers like a thief and walked out of the tent.
"Your Majesty..." Wang Chengxiang stepped forward quickly and was stopped by Zhao Zongheng just as he was about to speak.
Wang Chengxiang quickly covered his mouth and followed the emperor a little further before saying: "It's still early, why doesn't the emperor sleep more?"
Zhao Zongheng straightened his body and looked sideways at Wang Chengxiang: "Slave dog, why don't you tell me to go back to camp and rest."
Wang Chengxiang knelt down quickly: "Your Majesty, forgive me. I saw the Emperor was so drunk last night that I couldn't walk. How dare you touch the Emperor's dragon body at will?"
"Hmph." Zhao Zongheng raised his hand and threw the clothes on Wang Chengxiang's head and said: "Go back to camp."
"Then the Queen..." Wang Chengxiang glanced at the Queen's tent.
"The queen hasn't woken up yet, so there's no need to report." Zhao Zongheng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Get some sobering soup. It won't be too late to return to the palace when the queen wakes up."
"Yes." Wang Chengxiang responded quickly.
It was already past time when Si Ningchi woke up. The emperor ordered her not to ask her to get enough sleep. When she woke up, Zhao Zongheng was no longer in the camp. This made Si Ningchi breath a sigh of relief. She was still afraid of the early morning.
It’s so embarrassing to get up and stare at you!
When the hunt was over, the emperor ordered everyone to prepare to return to the palace. This hunting trip was considered a successful end.
After returning to the palace, Zhao Zongheng was extremely busy. He did not step into the harem for half a month. All the concubines in the hunting camp were shocked and overwhelmed when they learned that the emperor was staying in the queen's tent. This was the only time the emperor stayed in the queen's tent in many years.
In the palace concubine's house.
What does this mean?
Several concubines racked their brains and tried every means to get information, and they all wanted to know what happened that night when the emperor stayed in the queen's camp.
"Have you asked clearly?" Concubine De held Hong Tao's hand and said, "The emperor did stay overnight because he was drunk? Then he got up and left?"
"It's absolutely true, the Queen's camp didn't even call for water that day." Hong Tao said quickly: "There will definitely be nothing. Don't worry, the queen, even if there is..."
"It's just one night, what can be accomplished?" Hong Tao quickly reassured.
"What do you know?" Concubine De clutched her heart and said in a low voice, "For so many years, no one has ever been able to get close to the emperor. If the empress...if the empress were different, then this palace would be different in the future.
."
"No, it can't be done." Concubine De turned to look at Hong Tao and said, "Go and ask clearly. No matter what, you must ask for the news!"
"Queen, Queen..." Concubine De's expression seemed to be a bit unwilling and a little hesitant. She seemed to have some guesses in her heart. No matter what the news was, it was enough to show that the Emperor must treat the Queen differently.
.
This difference was revealed little by little. Although it was very subtle, she had already noticed it.