Pampered Consort’s Acting Awards: 80, love

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==Chapter 80 Love==

When Xiao Yu entered the palace, Qin Juan happened to take the prince to the clean room. When she came back and saw him sitting on the couch, she couldn't help but be startled.

When the emperor came to the concubine's palace, there was naturally no place for the little prince. After Xiao Yun saluted and made arrangements, Grandma Yuan took the little prince back to the side hall with a wink.

The little prince looked back frequently.

I don’t seem to understand why he has to leave as soon as his father comes?

Qin Jing said in a daze: "Your Majesty, why are you coming here so late?"

Xiao Yu patted the edge of the couch calmly, "Come here and say it."

Qin Juan walked over and sat down, "Isn't the Mongolian mission arriving soon?"

"Well, five days at most."

As he got closer, Xiao Yu noticed that her eyes were red, and he couldn't help but frown, "Why are your eyes so red?"

The probing gaze made Qin Juan lean back.

Xiao Yu held her waist with his hands and dragged her towards him, "What's going on?"

"My concubine's eyes are red?" Qin Juan blinked, "Maybe it was too hot in the clean room just now..."

Xiao Yusi thought that she had just come back from the clean room with her son, her brows slightly relaxed.

However, his stomach made an inappropriate noise.

"Your Majesty, haven't you eaten yet?"

Xiao Yu said "Hmm".

"How can this be done? Your Majesty, wait, I will go find..."

Xiao Yu suddenly looked up at her and said, "Aling, do it for me."

Qin Juan spread her hands and said, "Where can I know this?"

Xiao Yu said: "Don't you know how to make soup?"

He had just taken over the government and spent the whole day in the Yangxin Hall. She would often bring poison soup to nourish the body.

He said that this was not a way for concubines in the harem to compete for favor. She was really worried about his health.

Qin Juan frowned and said, "But...it takes at least an hour to make soup..."

Xiao Yu said: "I'll wait."

Qin Huanpi looked at him with a smile.

This man was clearly trying to establish an imperial relationship with her.

It is said that it is cooking, but this is actually on the mountain. In the small kitchen of Dongli Palace, except for pots and bowls, there is almost nothing that can be used. In addition, Qin Juan has not been in the kitchen for many years, so she is already in a hurry. .

Fortunately, Zhulan and Zhuxin helped her light the fire.

Zhulan said: "Your Majesty, the ingredients here are obviously not usable. Why don't you, please go to the Chief of Ceremonies?"

Qin Chan said, "You don't have to go that far. You can go to Princess Changning's yard to get something."

With Chang Ning’s greedy personality, there is a lot of food in the yard.

After a while, Zhulan appeared at the door with a lot of things in his hands.

Qin Juan looked at the yams, shrimps, mushrooms, and bamboo fungus scattered on the table and rubbed her temples.

She thought about it and threw it all into the casserole.

Don’t mention it, there is something wonderful about cooking.

With the sound of boiling water gurgling, my mood became extremely peaceful.

Qin Wan is not a good cook. When cooking, she tastes as she cooks. Add some water for salty food and some salt for light food. In the end, she doesn’t know how to cook anything. Anyway, she always feels that ‌It's quite delicious.

It was like the bowl of soup in her hand. It had a strong mushroom flavor and was very fresh.

After working hard for half an hour, she brought the casserole back to the palace. As soon as she entered the door, she found that the emperor had closed his eyes.

She put down the bowls and chopsticks, walked over to him and untied his girdle.

He pressed her hand, opened his eyes, half-squinted and said, "Come back?"

This person's fatigue seemed to be etched in her eyes. She whispered: "If your Majesty is tired, please rest early."

Xiao Yu stood up and said, "I'm really hungry."

The size of the inner room of Dongli Palace is similar to that of Prince Jin's Palace. The distance from the bed to the table is only three steps.

Xiao Yu nodded and looked at the steaming mushroom soup. He sat down and drank a bowl. Qin Juan saw him frowning and asked tentatively: "Not to your Majesty's taste?"

Xiao Yu raised the bowl and spoon to her, and she took it very naturally, muttering: "I just tasted it."

Seeing this scene, Zhulan suddenly felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest.

Your Majesty loves Zhaoyi and trusts Zhaoyi, so it’s okay not to try the dishes, but you can’t use... the same pair of bowls and chopsticks, right?

Zhu Lan quickly retreated.

Qin Wen also noticed something was wrong, her eyes met, and she put down her bowl and chopsticks.

But the next moment, she carried him to the clean room. When he came back, he kicked the bowl and chopsticks to the ground.

In her panic, Qin Juan did not forget to secretly use contraceptive incense for herself.

And Xiao Yu stood up and supported her waist, which was a very easy position for pregnancy.

After that, he couldn't help but kiss her hair and said, slightly stunned, "Aling, do you want to change to soap locust or hair oil?"

Qin Juan said vaguely that she was sleepy.

A moment later, a stiff arm fell on her lower abdomen.

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When Qin Juan woke up, Xiao Yu had already left. After lunch, Xiao Yun will go to Huicheng Hall to study.

Huicheng Hall is adjacent to Dongli Palace. It is a building with double eaves on the top of the mountain. Looking around, the top is covered with golden glazed tiles.

Looking around, you can see jagged and strange rocks everywhere, as well as looming caves.

Xiao Yun and the young **** walked into the Huicheng Hall. The main hall was transparent, and Su Huaian was standing by the window, waiting for him.

Xiao Yun walked towards him step by step to sign.

No matter what, the moment Su Huaian saw Xiao Yun, no matter how prepared he was, his heart was still shaken.

This is his little nephew.

Su Huaian raised his hands and said softly: "I have met Your Highness."

Xiao Yun stopped, made arrangements with his hands, and saluted: "I have met you, sir."

Mr.

For some reason, Su Huaian's eyes felt a little sore for no reason.

The ‌-year-old prince can understand only a limited number of things. He has reviewed the Qionglin Kindergarten School taught to him by Taifu Yao on weekdays and spent most of his time practicing calligraphy.

Su Huai'an did not forget to look at him while he was wearing ink.

Except for his eyes, he still looks like an emperor in many places.

"Sir?"

The little prince was obedient, holding a wolf hair, sitting in front of the table, staring at him with eyes like washed grapes.

Su Huaian reluctantly picked him up and took a bite, then spread out the rice paper.

"Have you ever gotten used to these words?"

Xiao Yun shook his head.

Su Huai'an held the little prince's soft hand and guided him to write slowly. His voice was soft and almost revealed the original sound, "Come on, relax your wrist."

Xiao Yun's face turned red and she did as he said.

Unconsciously, the sun set behind the rockery, the color of the sky became darker and darker, and the sound of pattering rain could be heard outside.

After Su Huaian finished writing the last word "rite", the palace servant opened the door and came in, saying: "My dear, Empress Zhaoyi saw that it was raining outside, so she came to take the prince back."

This is the beloved concubine. She walks around with the emperor's token and no one dares to say anything about it.

There is no special chair for the young prince to sit in the study room of the Huicheng Hall. The grand master's chair in front of him is a bit high.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Su Huaian picked him up.

Su Huaian was tall, so he stood up in vain. The little prince could not help but fall into his arms, hugging his neck to control his balance. Su Huaian took the opportunity to touch the flesh in his hand all over, and said with a smile: "But Fall ‌‌?”

Xiao Yun had never enjoyed such a gentle tone from the old master.

Blood relatives, although there will be inexplicable closeness.

But Xiao Yun was still not used to being held by someone other than her parents, so she said, "Thank you sir, I didn't fall and I can walk on my own..."

Su Huaian raised his eyebrows and just put the little one on the ground when he saw Qin Juan walking into the hall.

"Brother." She mouthed to him.

"It's raining outside, I'm here to give someone an umbrella." Qin Huan smiled with her eyes bent.

Su Huaian took it and said, "Thank you, Madam."

He walked out of the Huicheng Hall and as soon as he opened the door, he bumped into Princess Changning who was passing by.

"Coincidentally, your Majesty is here too." After saying that, Princess Changning leaned over and pinched Xiao Yun's face again, "Call me aunt."

Old Xiao Yun said: "Auntie."

Xiao Lianyu chuckled, straightened up, and met Su Huaian's eyes in the air. Once they touched her, she turned away.

"Mother, Changning has something to do at the moment, so I'll leave first."

Qin Juan nodded, "Go quickly."

Xiao Lianyu turned around and returned to Fu Xun's umbrella.

Fading away.

Under the pouring rain, the relationship between men and women can be understood just by looking at the angle of the umbrella surface.

The eldest princess paused and faced Fu Xun.

The two of them were facing each other in the rain, as if they were quarreling. Unfortunately, the sound of their words was covered up by the rain, so they couldn't hear anything.

After a while, Fu Xun sighed and held up another umbrella.

Everyone said that the princess lost her temper because she was afraid that her guards would get wet.

Qin Juan looked at Su Huaian worriedly and whispered: "Brother..."

Su Huai'an suppressed her heartbeat that was about to burst out and whispered: "A Ling, you don't have to worry about this, I will make it clear to her."

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The moonlight was misty in the middle of the night, and the rain was crackling. Su Huai'an followed the light from the ram's horn lamp, avoiding the eunuchs who were following suit. He came to the outside of the Winter Palace in black clothes, thinking ‌How to get in?

At the same time, on the other side——

Xiao Lianyu was sitting on the couch, frowning, counting the figures of the eunuchs outside the window, and couldn't help clenching her fists.

She took two deep breaths and smiled suddenly.

The Queen Mother has already opened her eyes at the Winter Palace...

She really, really has had enough.

Fu Xun was serving tea at the side and said softly: "It's a bit cold in the rain on the mountain. Your Highness is not fully recovered yet. Please drink some hot tea."

The eldest princess took the tea, took a sip, raised her head, saw lightning and thunder, and in the light and dark, a figure came straight towards her.

This figure is not low, could it be Eunuch Zhang?

In the blink of an eye, the person is gone.

She put down the tea cup, took Fu Xun's arm, and the two stood close to the door.

As soon as the figure outside put his hand on the door, he heard movement from inside, "Xun Lang."

"I can't help you."

Fu Xun said: "Your Highness, don't say that. It is my blessing to be able to serve Your Highness."

"If my mother forces me to marry that Minister of Justice again, then I will become a monk."

"Don't say that, princess."

"Xun Lang, don't leave tonight, just keep me here." Xiao Lianyu said, "I just want to be with you, what else is not important... ”

Immediately afterwards, a slight sound and an almost inaudible gasp came from the door.

This voice is particularly seductive in the night.

——"Su Jingming, Changning just wants to be with you."

——"What don't you care about?"

Su Huai'an's heart dropped sharply and his expression darkened completely. He couldn't help but push the door open with a bang.

At this moment, Fu Xun is bowing and talking to the eldest princess. The princess's hair is slightly messy, and Huaijing is standing at the door of the palace like an envoy.

Six eyes collide with each other, like a cold winter.

The little princess was just frightened when she saw Huaijing, but Fu Xun's face suddenly turned red with a guilty conscience.

When Su Huaian's eyes fell, the blush became an ironclad evidence of his complacency, and turned into a flush of love,

It’s hard to explain a man and a woman living together in the same room, but now the consort has seen it with his own eyes. Even if the war between men and women is not that serious, it is not a small matter.

Especially, the princess is engaged.

The eldest princess Changning's heart was beating fast. She gritted her teeth, hooked her hands around Fu Xun's girdle, and glared at the pregnant woman in front of her.

Su Huaian looked at the thin white fingers on the girdle, and his tense mind became more and more vulnerable.

He knew that she didn't owe him anything.

It was reasonable for her to fall in love with someone else in her early years.

But Xiao Lianyu, do you treat everyone the same?

Su Huaian looked at Fu Xun and said coldly: "Go out, I have something to say to His Highness."

Fu Xun did not move, but held the handle of the knife in his hand. He vaguely felt that the consort was going to fight the princess tonight.

There was a fire between the eyebrows of Princess Changning. She stood in front of Fu Xun and said word by word: "Why are you pregnant? Is Dongli Palace the place where you should come?"

As the words fell to the ground, Su Huai'an raised the knife and struck Fu Xun's neck directly, knocking him out.

It's not that his martial arts can really defeat the enemy with one move, but Fu Xun never thought that a literary champion could actually practice martial arts.

He couldn't help but pull Xiao Lianyu into the photo studio.

Xiao Lianyu shook off his hand and said, "A pregnant woman is showing her true nature..."

Before he finished speaking the sarcastic words, Su Huaian was betting on him.

The moment he came closer, the eldest princess's eyes opened instantly. She pushed him away with all her strength, and slapped him with her backhand, landing on the left side of Su Huaian's face with a "slap".

It's not heavy, but it seems to be deafening.

She trembled with her hands and said: "How dare you...How dare you do such a thing to me."

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Su Huaian's lips, and he kissed her again regardless.

How dare I.

What I do to you today is not as good as what you did to me back then.

One conquers the city, the other punches and kicks.

There is a huge difference in strength between men and women. Xiao Lianyu's hands are ‌ shackles‌, and her two calves are firmly pressed against the man's knees, unable to move at all...

Not too long later, the little princess's whimpering weakened, and Su Huaian's burned-out rationality returned. He suddenly let go, looked at each other, and handed the right side of his face to She said, "Fight."