The Tyrant’s Beloved Empress

Chapter 18

After An Changqing finished speaking, the inner hall fell into a dead silence. +++ The palace servants on both sides of the Catino novel website even breathe lightly, wishing to hang their heads down to the (chest xiong) mouth.

“Naughty.” The queen mother clenched the Buddhist beads in her hand, patted it on the armrest with a muffled noise.

The queen also showed difficulty (color), looked at An Changqing’s expression (color), as if she was a mother who really cares for her child (fuck cao): “Your newlyweds are passionate about not wanting to take care of others. The mother understands it, but Changqing, you are a man after all, and Zhi Ge always has a blood of your own. If you don’t like it, the queen will pick someone to send him there, and then send him away after the child is born. There will be no hindrance.”

“…What do you think?”

Although she was talking about “you”, the queen’s eyes kept falling on An Changqing.

An Changqing met her earnest and caring gaze, and pinched her thigh with the hand hidden in her sleeve, her eyes suddenly turned red, tears wrapped in her eyes, but she refused to accept it. After falling, even the voice choked up: “It’s not like this, the prince promised me…”

He walked on his knees and turned around, looking at Xiao Zhige weepingly: “The prince promised me that he would treat me well for the rest of his life, and be a couple with me for life…”

“So the prince deceived Changqing? The prince also wants to take a concubine, and also wants another woman to have a child for you?”

He straightened his back and knelt on the ground, like a small tree sapling that was trembling by the snow in the cold winter but desperately refused to bend down, questioning Xiao Zhige with a resolute (color), no one would be wrong. Acknowledging the sentiment in his eyes is clearly a poor man with deep roots in love.

The queen also wanted to persuade a few words, when she saw this, she closed her mouth again and turned her eyes to Xiao Zhige.

Xiao Zhige condensed his eyes and clenched his hands on his knees. He seemed to be stunned by his series of questions. After a while, he got up and helped the person up, and said in a deep voice, “I didn’t lie to you.”

“I won’t take concubines, and I won’t have children with other women…”

His voice was extremely heavy, almost word by word popping out of his throat. The queen looked at it, exchanged a look with the queen mother above, and then quickly concealed her emotions. I only blamed it slightly dissatisfiedly: “Why did Zhi Ge follow the mischief? Although you are not born in this palace, you are raised by this palace alone. If you are not willing to keep a bloodline, how can you be worthy of your biological mother who went early?”

Hearing her mention of her biological mother, Xiao Zhige’s eyes flickered, and then he lowered his eyes, and his emotions were restrained: “Erchen knows wrong, but…Erchen does not like women.”

“You…oh…” The queen wanted to say something. Seeing that the two of them looked like a pair of mandarin ducks that had been beaten, she sighed deeply: “No matter, the children are getting older, and my palace can’t control it anymore.”

The queen mother lifted her eyelids, turned her buddha beads again, and said slowly: “You don’t like women. It’s just that you have to have children anyway, and you can’t give birth to oneself. It’s okay to adopt one, lest you gossip. Isn’t there enough rumors about him?”

Xiao Zhige’s face (color) remained unchanged, only kneeling beside An Changqing: “Xie Huang’s grandmother’s grace. After a few years, if there is a suitable child, the grandson will adopt one.”

“Alright. Ask the queen to help you pay attention.” The queen mother waved her hand: “Ai’s home is exhausted. Go sit in the Queen’s Palace.”

“Yes.”

…

Coming out of Kunyi Palace, An Changqing let out a long sigh, and while the queen was facing away from them, she quietly blinked with Xiao Zhige. He had just cried, his eyes were still red, and his expression at this time was pitiful and playful. Xiao Zhige suddenly remembered his previous questioning and crying, and his eyebrows showed a little helplessness.

If he hadn’t clearly remembered that he had never said anything like that, he would almost feel like a guilty man to Qin Muchu.

But really a little liar.

Both thoughts were only for a moment, and soon the queen came out of Kunyi Palace and took them both to her palace.

The queen lived in Chaofeng Palace, and the two had lunch with the queen in Chaofeng Palace, and then sat idle and talked for a long time, and they finally came out of Chaofeng Palace after they were full of affection between mother and child.

After sitting in the hall for a while, An Changqing felt a little bored, so the two of them did not sit on the sedan chair and walked slowly towards the palace gate.

It had just fallen snow in the morning, but at this time the bluestone floor tiles were completely (dry gan) (dry gan), and there was no trace of falling snow. Only white (color) snow accumulates on the branches and the roof. An Changqing craned her neck to look back, but only saw a snow-covered roof, and could not tell which was Qiwu Palace.

He lived in Qiwu Palace in the previous life.

At that time, Xiao Zhi Ge became emperor, and despite the opposition of courtiers, he still insisted on making him a queen. He wasn’t half happy, he just felt apprehensive. I wished to shrink to a corner and hide, I just begged Xiao Zhige and the courtiers not to notice him, and let him live in peace. So when Xiao Zhige pointed to the huge palace and asked him to choose a palace, he did not choose the queen’s Chaofeng Palace, but the most remote Qiwu Palace.

But what is strange is that Xiao Zhige was unexpectedly lifeless and even faintly happy that time. From then on, he stayed in Qiwu Palace until he was poisoned and died.

It’s a pity that Chaofeng Palace is too far away from Qiwu Palace. An Changqing tried to look at it for a long while but didn’t see it. She sighed discouragedly, and asked Xiao Zhige casually, “Which palace did the prince live in?”

Xiao Zhige didn’t seem to expect that he would ask this question. He was surprised, and in silence, he raised his finger to one of the palaces on the left and said: “I live there. Before my mother died, I lived with my mother in the habitat. Symphony Palace.”

Later, his mother was gone, he was taken care of by the palace in Qiwu Palace alone for a period of time, and then he was taken to Chaofeng Palace by the queen.

“Xiwu Palace?” An Changqing looked at him in shock.

Xiao Zhige looked at him: “What?”

An Changqing recovered and shook her head quickly to cover up her gaffe. She looked at his fingers and saw the familiar cornice. Because they were too far apart, the words on the plaque were no longer visible, but An Changqing could clearly recall the combination of the three words.

No wonder…it’s no wonder that Xiao Zhige was not angry at all when he saw that he had chosen Qiwu Palace in the previous life.

It turned out that it was the place where he lived with his mother.

An Changqing was slightly sour in her heart, she only felt that she had missed too much, and she didn’t even look at the person beside her once.

Xiao Zhige didn’t know what he was thinking, only sensitively aware that he seemed to be a little depressed, he hesitated, and still held his cool hand: “Let’s go, it’s getting dark.”

When An Changqing was held by him, he felt the coldness of her fingertips dispelled. She raised her head and was about to say something, but heard a gentle and clear voice saying: “The word from the outside is true. The relationship between the second brother and the princess is really good. I am really envious. What a shame.”

Following the voice, I saw a handsome young man walking in the snow. The young man wore a four-claw python robe, followed by a group of **** ladies. When I saw An Changqing, my eyes paused slightly, and then he laughed loudly: “Is it disturbing your interest in the scenery?”

Xiao Zhige nodded slightly: “Brother Emperor.” An Changqing also saluted him, calling him “Brother Emperor”.

The prince Xiao Qi’an is a very talkative person. He seems to have long been used to Xiao Zhige’s (sexual xing) style. He can talk and laugh happily by himself, sometimes even with some care for An Changqing.

An Changqing doesn’t know much about the prince. He is limited to knowing that he was deposed by Emperor An Qing because of drunkenness. Although I don’t know what he did, I want to know that he is definitely not as refreshing as he looks. month. Otherwise, he would not join the two pillars of the country to besiege Yejing as a prince.

Being vigilant, An Changqing did not dare to speak more, only pretending to be cramped and willing to deal with it. The prince sang a one-man show for a while and found it boring.

The two people staggered, An Changqing and Xiao Zhige went to the palace gate; the prince took the people to Chaofeng Palace.

After traveling farther and farther, Xiao Qi’an turned his head and took a look. The backs of Xiao Zhige and An Changqing were blurred in the dim light. Withdrawing his gaze, Xiao Qi’an seemed to ask casually: “You said, the second child is doing a show, or is he really fancy?”

The **** next to him thought about it and said, “I’m afraid it’s a lot of drama. I heard that the Northern Warlord was still sleeping in the study on the night of his wedding…”

Xiao Qi’an smiled: “You didn’t hear it from the outside world? My cold and ruthless brother, but he rode a horse with the princess on the street… Now there are their little storybooks everywhere, and the storyteller also made up stories, really. A loving couple…”

The **** hesitated and couldn’t guess what he meant, so he could only say, “That said… Did the Northern War King really like this bastard?”

Xiao Qi’an smiled and glanced at him without emotion: “Have you ever seen the second child look like this? I have never heard of them knowing each other before, so I can grow deep in love in just a few days?”

The **** sweated on his forehead and didn’t know how to answer.

Fortunately, Xiao Qi’an didn’t need him to answer. He backed his hands and stepped across the bluestone floor tiles, his low voice was cold and cold: “But this **** is born in such a way, it is not surprising that the second child will be tempted, if I change… I can’t bear to leave it alone…”

The **** was shocked: “His Royal Highness!”

Xiao Qi’an glanced back at him and warned: “My palace knows how to measure, so there is no need to tell the mother about this matter.”

The **** wiped cold sweat on his forehead: “Yes.”

***

After leaving the palace gate, he got in the carriage when he came back to the house.

The heater was burning in the carriage, An Changqing was grilled a little hot, and got off the fox fur. It’s just that (off tuo) feels cold hands again, he rolled his eyes, looked at Xiao Zhige, leaned against him without a trace, stretched his hand over, and stuffed it into his palm to warm him. Muttered: “It’s a bit cold.”

Xiao Zhige shook his hand and warmed him carefully.

An Changqing secretly pursed her lips and smiled, half of her body (shen) also leaned over next to him: “How do you feel about my performance today?”

Xiao Zhige glanced at him: “Very good.”

An Changqing secretly pouted her lips, wondering how this person wouldn’t even say something nice, and she didn’t know how to exaggerate after so much effort.

“Where is it?” An Changqing blinked and asked deliberately.

Xiao Zhige really paused before saying, “Anything is good.”

Fortunately, when he heard that, he almost couldn’t help but believe it.

The author has something to say: Counsel: here it’s okay, just don’t like me (sulking