C72 (2/2)
”Not only are you dressed up, you look completely different from before.”
Qiu Rong paused for a moment, then stopped smiling for the most part, ”The Emperor is talking about the Chief General, right?”
”Because of this matter, chenqie has always wanted to personally accompany the general. Father was also very anxious at the moment, Lin Shan is the sole son of my Lin Family, if something happens, father will be confused for a while, and chenqie will not be able to tell you about this matter, I am afraid you will blame for it.”
Zhao Shiqian clenched his fist in hers. ”At least your Lin Family still has a reasonable person. For the Empress to be so considerate, I am very comforted.”
Hearing him say that, Qiu Rong knew that he did not take the wrong way, and snuggled up to Zhao Shiqian's shoulder with a smile, his hand gently stroking his chest. ”Chenqie has been a person of the Emperor since she was married to the Emperor, so she naturally has her heart set on the Emperor.
Zhao Shiqian suddenly grabbed Qiu Rong's hand, and said with a solemn expression. ”You know I don't want to hear this.”
Qiu Rong gave Zizi Bai a look, Zizi Bai understood and immediately brought them down.
She looked pitifully at Zhao Shiqian, and forced out two drops of tears, ”Your concubine made a slip of the tongue, I hope Your Majesty can forgive me.”
It was easy for a man to be soft-hearted to a woman, even if he didn't like her that much. However, as long as he didn't get enough of her and wanted to get rid of her, a woman could always make a good face at a man.
The Qiu Rong of today gave Zhao Shiqian a feeling that her eyes lit up. He did not hate her like this, so he naturally accepted her show of weakness and pulled her into his embrace, then rubbed her shoulders, and her voice became gentle, ”You and We have been husband and wife for many years, and you understand us the best. As for the Sky Sovereign, we hope that you can beat him up when you have time.
Qiu Rong nodded his head, ”Chenqie knows, chenqie will definitely tell father, can your majesty not leave tonight …” A pair of delicate, jade-like hands stroked the Emperor's neck. The Emperor stopped for a moment before holding her hand.
”Of course I'm not leaving. I should be spending tonight with the empress anyway.”
Zhao Shiqian carried Qiu Rong, and casually placed him on both sides of the bed. Outside, the moon was bright and stars were sparse, the night wind blew, making the lights and shadows flicker.
The head eunuch asked He Shibi while keeping a file, ”Eunuch, do you still want to call me that?”
He Shibi waved his hand and said, ”The Empress is in the same room, don't disturb the peace of the saint.”
The two eunuchs answered and stood quietly by the side.
Zhubai handed over a cup of tea. ”Thank you, eunuch.”
He Shibi did not accept it, but smiled, ”This servant does not dare to drink Empress's tea, and does not have anything to thank or not to thank. Our family also follows the rules.”
Both of them knew what was going on, so they didn't force themselves to take a step back.
It was clear to He Shibi that the emperor did not have much feelings for the empress. After being husband and wife for so many years, the initial freshness had long disappeared and the emperor had a sense of propriety when doing things.
The night passed too peacefully. He Shibi looked in the direction of Zhou Lean's residence and started to wonder if the empress would be favored by him again for this one night. He also did not know what she was thinking.