"It smells so good..." Zhao Zongheng smiled with squinting eyes, leaned over and kissed her collarbone again, his hot breath feeling a bit ticklish.
"Ah Chi, did Si Yirong do a good job in that piece of work?"
"Should I be rewarded?"
"..."
Si Ningchi is a bit funny, so this dog emperor is here to ask for rewards?
Zhao Zongheng smiled and rubbed her neck, and Siningchi had to sweep away the jewelry on the table. In the end, she leaned against the dressing table and kissed him for a long time.
Si Ningchi reached out and touched the dampness at the end of his hair. He paused slightly and pushed his hand away, clasping his clothes and saying, "My hair is still wet. Go wash up and then come back."
"Follow your orders." Although Zhao Zongheng was a little reluctant to be interrupted, he thought it was inappropriate to not cleanse his face after being busy for a long time. He immediately stood up from Shanruliu and called Wang Chengxiang to come in to wait. Si Ningchi turned around and called Suyun to prepare for the bath.
Soup.
The sound of rain outside the window became louder and louder, and the white curtain seemed to be shaking with the sound of rain, faintly getting faster and faster.
On the huge bed, Si Ningchi sat on Zhao Zongheng, her clothes hanging in pieces on her shoulders, her hair mixed with sweat stains that almost stuck to her neck, and the very regular shaking made her fair face stained.
Turned crimson.
"Achi, stop playing..." Zhao Zongheng gasped unbearably, holding her waist with his big hands in an attempt to let himself take the dominant position.
"No, Your Majesty." Si Ningchi suppressed him from getting up, winking at him softly and saying coquettishly.
"You want my life."
It’s hard to remember what happened to Siningchi in the end.
I just remember that the angry dog emperor was particularly vicious.
When she got up the next day, her legs seemed to be made of mud, and she could not stand firmly. She slumped down and ate two meals, then fell into a coma and finally regained her strength at night.
Si Ningchi leaned lazily on the soft couch. When she opened the window, she could still smell the smell of soil outside. The world washed by the rain was particularly clean, and even the blowing wind made people feel refreshed. She leaned against the window and stared at the coming night.
.
"Empress, Shen Ting is back." Su Yun came in and reported.
"Let him come in." Si Ningchi narrowed his eyes slightly, and when he turned his head, he saw Shen Ting stepping into the hall with a wind and rain aura.
"I have met the Queen." Shen Ting came forward before he could, and stood at a later position and bowed in greeting.
"Leaving the palace?" Si Ningchi glanced at Shen Ting, then averted his eyes and asked quietly: "Who did you go to see?"
Shen Ting's eyes trembled slightly, and his bowed body did not dare to straighten, but instead bent deeper and deeper.
He opened his mouth and said hoarsely: "In return, I'm going to see my adoptive father."
"Last night, my adoptive father died of illness." Shen Ting's adoptive father was the groom of the Shen family. After Shen Ting entered the palace, this groom also came out of the Shen family. He made a living by pulling people out, and he was not a groom who drove people.
What's different.
"What kind of disease can go away so quickly?" Si Ningchi frowned, straightened up slightly and asked in a deep voice.
"It's an acute fever." Shen Ting pursed her lips and lowered her head as if she was a little sad. It was an acute illness and there was no way to treat it. He died in just one night.
"My servant found a good place to bury him, burned the paper, kowtowed before returning." Shen Ting said in a low voice.
It is normal for people like them not to have a decent funeral. Shen Ting's status is different now. He cannot stay outside the palace for a long time. It is solemn to gather the bones of his adoptive father and lay them in peace. Kowtowing in front of the grave is to express his gratitude for the adoption. kindness.
Seeing Shen Ting's expression, Si Ningchi softened a bit, and even his tone softened: "I have never cared about you. It's already late at night. You can go down and rest."
Shen Ting thanked En and stepped back. After leaving the palace, he raised his eyes and looked at the familiar courtyard in front of him in a daze for a moment.
Su Yongde and others outside had obviously heard the conversation in the hall. When they saw Shen Ting coming out, they all immediately stepped forward to express their condolences.
Shen Ting bowed his head and thanked them one by one, and walked towards his small courtyard with a slightly depressed expression.
"Shen Ting is also a poor person..." Su Yongde sighed silently and shook his head as if he couldn't bear it.
"It's okay, I have no father, no mother, no relatives, no relatives, and I feel lighter." Su Yun said in a low voice: "Now that I have gained the respect of the queen, living in fine clothes and fine food in this palace is better than suffering hardships outside. .”
"That's true." Su Yongde nodded with deep understanding, and said rather sourly: "Your Majesty values Shen Ting more than she does us."
"What are you talking about?" Su Yun glared at Su Yongde angrily and said, "If I didn't value you, why would I let you take care of everything in the outer courtyard of Fengwu Palace? At this moment, I was complaining that the empress was partial. ?”
"If the queen hears these words, I will definitely skin you." Suyun said fiercely.
"Ouch! Good sister, please say goodbye..." Su Yongde quickly stretched out his hand and slapped himself twice in the mouth, and said with a smile: "I'm a bitch, but I don't dare to anger the Queen."
"snort."
Su Yun glared at Su Yongde angrily, and waved him to watch outside the palace corridor to see if the emperor would come again.
Su Yongde hurriedly responded and turned around and went out.
After a while, Su Yongde ran back and said that the emperor had someone send a message and he would not be able to come today.
Si Ningchi had a good night's sleep. She woke up refreshed the next day and saw Wang Chengxiang arriving happily. She said that the emperor had asked her to get ready and come to pick up the queen from the palace later. The emperor made arrangements in the front hall.
"Does it take so much trouble to get out of the palace?" Si Ningchi asked with a slight frown.
"The emperor has said that he and his wife will stay outside the palace for two days. The affairs of the court must be carefully arranged." Wang Chengxiang explained with a smile.
"Living outside the palace?" Si Ningchi was quite surprised: "The ministers in the DPRK didn't stop him?"
Wang Chengxiang laughed twice.
There's no way to stop it?
Doesn't this stop it...
Si Ningchi dismissed Wang Chengxiang and called Suyun in. Since he was leaving the palace for a short stay, he really needed to tidy up.
Suyun was tidying up and asked in confusion: "Your Majesty, where is your Majesty going to take your Majesty to live?"
Si Ningchi was also confused until she followed Zhao Zongheng all the way out of the capital to an ancient house in the suburbs. The house looked like it had been uninhabited for a long time. Even the ground seemed to have been cleared not long ago, and there was a smell of decay in the wood.
the taste of.
Although maintenance and repairs have been carried out in a timely manner, the difference between those who live there and those who do not is still quite obvious.
"When did the emperor secretly buy a house?" Si Ningchi looked at Zhao Zongheng suspiciously, and for a moment, the suspicion of "a beauty hidden in a golden house" came to his mind.
"My mother-in-law once bought this." Zhao Zongheng said with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes. In fact, he had only lived in this house a handful of times.
