"How dare you, my slave!" Wang Chengxiang's face froze, trying to find some excuse to excuse him, but when he raised his head and saw the Queen's expression that was half-smiling but not smiling, he suddenly felt like his scalp was numb.
He honestly took a step forward and bowed: "Your Majesty, the good concubine is inside talking to the Emperor."
Wang Chengxiang bowed and looked at Si Ningchi cautiously and said: "I've been in there for a while. The emperor ordered no one to disturb me. Queen, look at this..."
The smile on Si Ningchi's lips faded a little, and he lowered his eyes as he looked at the door of Xuanming Palace: "How many times has the good concubine come here during the past few days when I am not in the palace?"
Wang Chengxiang felt a little uneasy. He didn't know whether the empress wanted to ask this question to ask for punishment, or to settle accounts after the fall.
He was hesitant and did not dare to say anything. He really didn't know what the emperor's recent attitude towards Liangfei meant. She seemed to like her very much, but she was not affectionate. He had summoned her several times, and Wang Chengxiang really couldn't guess what the emperor was thinking. "I won't make things difficult for you." Si Ningchi looked at Wang Chengxiang and smiled, looking sideways at the meal in Su Yun's hand and narrowing his eyes.
"Slave..." Just as Wang Chengxiang was about to reach out to pick it up, the Queen turned around and said, "Take it to feed the dog."
Wang Chengxiang: "..."
He stared blankly at the Queen's leaving figure, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. Something big was going to happen.
Zhao Zongheng in the Xuanming Hall knew nothing about this. Concubine Liang stood at the bottom and looked at Zhao Zongheng and said seriously: "Your Majesty, I can help the Emperor win the heart of the Queen."
Zhao Zongheng paused while flipping the memorial, raised his eyes to look at Concubine Liang, and said calmly, "On your side?"
"Your Majesty, there is a saying that women understand women best." Concubine Liang smiled and looked at Zhao Zongheng.
"Queen, you don't need to understand." Zhao Zongheng closed the folder in his hand and said, "The collection of poems you sent is pretty good. If you have nothing to do, just go down."
"Don't you, Your Majesty, want the Queen to fall in love with you?" Concubine Liang said in a hurry.
"The matter between me and the Queen has nothing to do with you."
Zhao Zongheng stood up, straightened his clothes and looked at Liang Fei with a serious look, his expression was gentle and emotionless and he said: "Liang Fei, don't be so smart in front of me."
He seemed to see through Liang Fei's intention at a glance, and the look in his eyes made Liang Fei's heart feel suffocated.
"Your Majesty, calm down." Liang Fei hurriedly bowed her head and knelt down.
"Don't come to Xuanming Hall from now on."
"..."
Zhao Zongheng raised his feet and passed Liangfei and left straight away. Wang Chengxiang followed Zhao Zongheng. Before he could speak, he heard the emperor say: "Go to Fengwu Palace."
Wang Chengxiang's expression was a little strange, he looked at Zhao Zongheng silently and said: "Your Majesty, how about you go somewhere else?"
I'm afraid you won't be able to get in...
Zhao Zongheng turned to look at Wang Chengxiang, as if asking with his eyes, he, a dog slave, didn't want his head anymore and dared to dissuade the emperor from going there.
"Your Majesty, the Queen came here not long ago." Wang Chengxiang said with a bitter look on his face: "I came to bring you meals, Your Majesty, but the good concubine is inside. Didn't you give orders not to be disturbed?"
"Then... the Queen has left. The servant looked at the Queen with a bad look on her face." Wang Chengxiang said silently.
"Where's the meal?" Zhao Zongheng was stunned.
Wang Chengxiang: "Let the Queen feed the dogs..."
Zhao Zongheng gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Chengxiang who was really angry: "I don't want others to disturb me, not the Queen. You..."
"That meal shouldn't be fed to dogs, it should be fed to you!"
Zhao Zongheng threw away his sleeves angrily and hurried towards Fengwu Palace.
Fortunately, the gate of Fengwu Palace was not locked. As soon as Zhao Zongheng walked into the palace gate, he saw Suyun coming up to him and said: "Your Majesty, the Queen is not feeling well today and has rested..."
"It just so happens that I am also tired." Zhao Zongheng took advantage of the situation and answered: "I will rest with the queen."
"..."
When it comes to being shameless, it has to be you.
Suyun knelt on the ground and lowered her head, laughing secretly. She knew that she would definitely not be able to stop the emperor.
When Zhao Zongheng entered the palace, he saw the "unwell" empress lying comfortably, eating the fruits fed by the palace maid. Looking at her face, which was rosy and shiny, how could she look like she was unwell? "Why is the emperor here?" Si Ningchi didn't bother to pretend, and lazily waved his hand to let the maid serving beside him go down. Then he sat up and pulled the coat that fell off his shoulders and said with a smile, "I thought that today
The emperor is going to rest in Yufu Palace."
"I didn't see any sour plums in the plate, so why is the queen's mouth full of sourness?" Zhao Zongheng smiled with a smile in his eyes, walked forward and sat next to Si Ningchi, stretched out his hand to wipe the little water stain on the corner of his lips,
She lowered her tone a bit and said, "If I go to Yufu Palace, what will the Queen do?"
"It is said outside that I am cruel and ruthless." Si Ningchi raised his lips and smiled and said: "I will destroy the flowers with my ruthless hands."
Zhao Zongheng smiled again after hearing this, looked at Si Ningchi steadily and said: "How do I remember that the queen originally said she would give up the post?"
Si Ningchi's eyes trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at Zhao Zongheng. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Zhao Zongheng suddenly leaned over and kissed him.
The distance between the two was so close that their breaths were almost intertwined.
"Don't be so harsh, you like me too." Zhao Zongheng reached out and gently lifted Siningchi's chin. Looking at her slightly open lips, he couldn't contain the emotions in his heart for the first time and leaned forward to kiss her again. p>
This kiss was different from any other one in the past. He extended the tip of his tongue and penetrated it. It was no longer just a brief taste of lips touching each other.
The force of the pressure was a bit heavy, but it did not give Si Ningchi any intention of retreating.
Entangled or chased to resist, Si Ningchi held his hand against Zhao Zongheng's pressing figure, trying to speak or trying to break away.
"Don't leave..." There seemed to be glistening water stains on his lips. Zhao Zongheng's eyes were sinking as if he was hiding hot affection. He lowered his eyes and said in a mute voice: "I only want you."
The sudden move caught Siningchi off guard, and the kiss made her waist weak...
For the first time, she discovered that Zhao Zongheng, who had always been meek in her eyes, could have such an aggressive side that even left her defenseless.
"When Chaoyang gets married, try to get the good concubine out of the palace." Zhao Zongheng stretched out his hand and wiped Siningchi's lips and said hoarsely.
"..."
Si Ningchi returned to his thoughts and looked at Zhao Zongheng's return to his usual ruthless and lustless expression. He suddenly felt a little funny, and he couldn't figure out what the true face of Zhao Zongheng, the emperor, was?
Listening to what Zhao Zongheng said, do you want her to try to get the good concubine out of the palace?
"Your Majesty, are you referring to your concubine as this evil person?" Si Ningchi instantly understood what Zhao Zongheng meant.