When Spring Comes - Chapter 238

So the emperor personally came over soon.

“Why not?” Yu Wenjie looked at Huachun and frowned slightly: “It’s not a troublesome thing, and you don’t need to do anything. Just go back to Zichen Hall with me.”

Hua Chun pursed her lips: “I’m doing well here, it feels weird to do things.”

“Aren’t you afraid of ghosts?” His eyes circled around her, and the emperor’s eyes were deep: “Is there something on my mind?”

“No.” Huachun said: “I just don’t want to do it anyway. Let the master go to Lenggong to do it.”

The emperor was silent and turned to look at Duke Qin. The latter knows, and retreats with the knowledge of ceremony.

“Are you hiding something from me?” he asked in a low voice.

Hua Chun shook his head: “No.”

No? I haven’t talked to him much recently, and now it’s obviously different from usual, a bit weird. Yu Wenjie pursed her lips, stretched out and shook her hand, cold.

“Go in first.”

Everyone was standing in the outer court. The emperor didn’t even bring Duke Qin, so he wanted to have a good chat with her.

As a result, as soon as he entered the inner hall, Qing Qi was there.

“You go out first.” The emperor said: “I have a few words with my empress.”

Qing Niao’s complexion doesn’t look good, Huachun is very worried, for fear that the monk outside will do her harm. Although I don’t know whether Qing Niao is a human or a ghost now, I know that it must be by watching her hiding here. It’s better not to go out.

So she said: “Qing Niao is not an outsider, and the emperor can say anything directly.”

Not an outsider? Yu Wenjie frowned: “I have something to tell you alone.”

“What are you taboo?” Huachun held her belly and curled her lips: “The concubine dare to use her life to guarantee that no matter what you say, the youth will not be passed on.”

Yu Wenjie frowned displeasedly and glanced at Qing Yu, who said in a low voice: “Don’t worry, the emperor, if you don’t want the servant girl to hear, the servant girl can pretend not to hear.”

“Oh?” He faintly curled his lips, the emperor turned his head and looked at Huachun and said: “Then I can talk about love?”

Hua Chun was taken aback, tilted his head and looked at him. The green curly face blushed instantly, and he stubbornly said: “Slaves go to the outer hall.”

After speaking, he picked up the skirt and ran out.

Huachun watched her out, then turned back to look at the person in front of him blankly: “What do you want to say?”

When you are angry, you don’t have to say anything. Where can someone like him really say anything about love? The emperor pursed his lips and whispered: “I just want you to accept the ritual. The rumors outside are very bad. Even if I can protect you, but the situation gets worse, your life will not be too easy.”

Digging his ears, Huachun said, “This is not the point. The point is that you just said that you want to talk about love. Isn’t it a love story?”

“…I’m just talking.”

With wide-eyed eyes, Hua Chun’s face was disappointed, and she covered her heart and backed away two steps: “The court concubine believes in you so much, but you deceived the court concubine’s feelings? If you say a good love, you won’t admit it once the young girl leaves?”

“No, I won’t…”

“The concubine is so sad!” Interrupting him, Hua Chun turned her head while holding her belly: “The words of the sage, you can’t play with the feelings of the concubine. Now the concubine’s belly is so big, what did the emperor say? The child can hear it, you have made a bad head like this! You will teach the child badly!”

“…Listen to me.”

“I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen!” Huachun covered her ears and shook her head like Qiongyao’s heroine: “I have been married to you for so long, so how can it be so difficult to listen to a love story! People coax their wives all Xiaoqingqing loves her, but you didn’t even call a concubine! The cold wind was all over my face, the emperor’s indifference broke my heart, and the concubines were really hurt…”

Roaring towards the emperor, he still sang, Hua Chun felt that he was really a capable actor in his heart. This moment of screaming confused what the emperor wanted to say at the beginning.

Yu Wenjie looked at her in shock for a long time, his body stiffened: “Are you serious?”

“Of course! You have to do what you have promised!” Hua Chunbian mouth, a little daughter-in-law aggrieved.

As expected, the emperor was helplessly silent, Huachun didn’t expect him to say something nice, only hoped that he would be distracted and stop doing things.

Facts have proved that this is still useful. Yu Wenjie was really confused, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally he was embarrassed.

“I only said it once.” He said: “What I said to Yu Wenxi last time, I am serious.”

what? Huachun was stupid, looked at him blankly, and did not react for a moment.

What you said to Yu Wenxi is serious? What’s that? She has a bad memory, who knows what he said last time, it can be regarded as a love story?

He patted him on the shoulder contemptuously, and Hua Chun said: “The concubine will collect a bunch of love words for you when he has time, and I will compile a book called “The Encyclopedia of Royal Love Words”. I hope that your majesty can study hard and let his concubines stay in the palace. Days are easy and happy.”

Staring at her motionlessly, Yu Wenjie pursed her lips: “It’s so easy to see your brain.”

“Huh?” Huachun raised an eyebrow.

“It’s nothing.” The emperor’s expression was not very good for an instant, and he muttered: “If you really don’t want to do ritual matters, it’s fine. I will let Zhili go to other places, but if something happens later, you can Don’t blame me for not helping you.”

“No blame, no blame.” Huachun waved his hand: “I’m unlucky if there are more things.”

Glancing at her, the emperor turned his head and walked out, Huachun smiled and hugged his belly in salute, watching him go out, and he was relieved.

Qing Qi blushed, his eyes were full of deep meaning: “It turns out that the emperor is really emotional.”

“Huh?” Huachun was confused by her sudden sentence: “Where do you see that he is emotional?”

“What did your majesty just say, didn’t the empress hear?” Qing frowned.

“I heard it, but what do you mean?” Huachun curled his lips: “I don’t remember what he told Prince Xi last time.”

Qing Niao shook his head and was about to repeat it to her again, but Rui Er suddenly came in and said, “Master, slave and maidservant heard some bad wind.”

“What’s the matter?” Huachun raised an eyebrow.

Rui’er said with a solemn expression: “Just now, Master Zhili told people that the yin in the harem is all in the Hall of Nourishing the Heart. I am afraid it is the root of the disaster. Many people have heard this and it has spread.”

Taking a breath, Hua Chun stared: “Did the monk still speak for me last time? It became so fast?”

“It is said that Master Zhili is not right to people, so many people believe what he said.” Rui Er said: “Plus many people in the palace believe in Buddhism, this news spreads, and it is very unfavorable for you, Master.”

How disadvantaged can it be? Isn’t she okay if she can’t go out if she stays here? Huachun frowned: “Okay, I know it.”

“Niang.” Rui’er said: “The slave and maid, do you still ask the master to come back to do the work? Then everything will be gone.”

“No.” Huachun pouted: “I won’t do it!”

Qing Niao frowned slightly, glanced at the palm of her hand, and pursed her lips, “Or do it, it’s a big deal that the slave and maid will evade to Zichen Hall with you.”