After the Divorce, I Was Spoiled By the Prince

Chapter 1280 The ex-husband of Roshizi

Seeing that Xiao Ce was looking at him intently, Qin Zhao played a bitter trick by the way: "I haven't seen the emperor for two days, so I've lost weight."

Xiao Ce was watching Qin Zhao intently. Hearing Qin Zhao say this, he lowered his face: "How did they take care of you?"

Qin Zhao naturally stepped forward and hugged Xiao Ce's waist tightly, "It's the concubine that doesn't care about the emperor's tea and rice, and it doesn't concern Baozhu and the others."

Xiao Ce warmed the fragrant nephrite in his arms, but felt that she was like a boneless person. As soon as he touched her body, he felt his blood surging.

He didn't feel anything about being a woman before, but since he had tasted it, he realized that his self-control was pitifully weak.

Forcefully suppressing the dryness in his heart, he pushed her away as if nothing had happened. After all, he had business affairs to discuss with her when he came over today.

Qin Zhao thought he was still annoyed by Zhao Yu's affairs, but now he was honest and didn't dare to lean on him again.

She wondered if she should ask that sensitive question, but as long as Zhao Yu was mentioned, she felt hairy, and unconsciously felt a little guilty.

It was obvious that she and Zhao Yu had never had an affair from the beginning to the end, just because Xiao Ce always mind, she is now a little shorter in front of Xiao Ce.

In the end, Qin Zhao gritted his teeth and decided to use the beauty trick. He coaxed Xiao Ce into bed first and made him happy. Naturally, he would no longer remember her ex-husband.

After finishing the food, Qin Zhao took the initiative to drill into Xiao Ce's arms.

She hooked his neck and breathed like a blue beside his lips. She was about to kiss him, but Xiao Ce suddenly avoided it.

Her heart skipped a beat, and the secret was not good. Xiao Ce didn't want to make out with her. Does he still care about Zhao Yu's thorn?

Xiao Ce didn't know the twists and turns in Qin Zhao's heart. It was very difficult for him to avoid Qin Zhao's kiss, and said sternly: "I have something to ask you, sit up straight."

"Your Majesty, the concubine and Master Zhao really have no affair! There was no relationship before, not now, and there will never be any in the future!" Qin Zhao felt that he still had to make this important matter clear, otherwise he would have this knot in his life.

Xiao Ce originally wanted to ask Qin Zhao what he liked, so that he could prepare a birthday gift for her that she liked, but he spat out a name he didn't like the most from her mouth.

Seeing Xiao Ce's face darkening, Qin Zhao couldn't wait to explain again: "My concubine and Lord Zhao really have nothing to do. Although they have been husband and wife for two years, the number of times that my concubine has seen Lord Zhao is very small, not to mention anything. Contact, even the concubine hasn't even held Master Zhao's hand..."

"Do you think it's a pity that you didn't hold his hand?!" Xiao Ce's voice was as cold as smashed ice.

Qin Zhao felt quite powerless: "Of course not, the concubine just wants the emperor to know that not only the heart of the concubine belongs to the emperor, but even every strand of hair belongs to the emperor, and Lord Zhao has never touched a single hair of the concubine. !"

I wonder if this can make Xiao Ce eliminate his prejudice?

Xiao Ce looked at Qin Zhao's silk-like blue silk, and imagined that if Zhao Yu had touched the thousands of blue silk, a murderous anger flashed in his eyes.

Qin Zhao only felt that the top of her head was burning, and someone's eyes seemed to burn her hair out.

Dare to talk for a long time, the more you talk, the more angry the emperor and young master is?

"Don't mention boring people." Xiao Ce pulled Qin Zhao to him, looked her in the eyes and said, "Does Concubine Ai have any favorite things?"

Qin Zhao was stunned: "What did the emperor do to make him feel sorry for his concubine?"

Xiao Ce: ...

Seeing Xiao Ce's helplessness, Qin Zhao asked cautiously, "Why does the emperor ask that?"

"Tell me what you like." Xiao Ce was very patient.

After all, on his birthday, she embroidered a sachet that she is not good at, which is a rare thought. When she was born, he naturally wanted to give her something that would make her happy.

Qin Zhao thought about it and hugged Xiao Ce's waist directly: "I like the emperor!"

Xiao Ce just looked at Qin Zhao like this, her eyes were full of smiles, thousands of tenderness gathered in her eyes, like crushing the stars all over the sky, making his heart hot and hot.

Xiao Ce leaned over and kissed her, just wanting to rub her into his body...

Well, since she likes him the most, he will dedicate himself to her.

Qin Zhao himself did not expect that her casual "like" would make Xiao Ce go mad.

It was not until the third watch that Xiao Ce finally allowed her to sleep.

She rubbed her sore waist and told herself that next time she could not express herself at will, otherwise it would be herself who would suffer.

Those concubines who were waiting to see Qin Zhao fall out of favor received the news that Qin Zhao was in bed last night the next day.

It is said that the emperor loves Qin Zhao, to the point of being obsessed, and wishing he could give Qin Zhao all the gold and silver.

Most of the concubines who heard the news thought it was an exaggeration, thinking that it was news released by Qin Zhao himself.

Qin Zhao himself felt that it was outrageous when he heard it, but he just didn't know who was spreading the rumors. Isn't this describing her as a witch who would bring disaster to the country?

The problem is that Xiao Ce never gave her any gold and silver.

Although she herself is already very rich, if Xiao Ce really gave her gold and silver, she would also be happy.

In order to free up time on the second day of junior high, Xiao Ce was busy with government affairs, so he stopped running to Jinyang Palace every three days.

That box of Baozhu also reminded Qin Zhao that she was the noble concubine after all, the most respected of all harem concubines. Logically speaking, Niangniang's Qianqiu Festival should be held in a big way, but Niangniang said that there is no need to spend extravagantly on birthdays.

"In the past, the empress did not have a position, and the birthday passed away quietly. Later, she became a noble concubine, and was suppressed by the empress dowager, and the birthday was also passed simply. Now that the noble concubine finally takes charge of the harem, how can it be so simple?" In the end, Baozhu still felt sorry for her master.

"What's wrong with being simpler? It takes time and energy to hold a banquet for the future, and it has to entertain women from inside and outside. There are a lot of things. There are many people at a banquet, and there are frequent twists and turns. The most important thing is extravagance... "

Qin Zhao's voice faded away, she knew she was lazy.

There are also advantages to holding a thousand-year-old banquet, that is, to connect feelings.

Today, the Daqi court looks very stable, but it is actually far from being as peaceful as it seems. As a noble concubine, she should help Xiao Ce, the emperor, and connect with the other women.

Anyway, it was too late to prepare now, Qin Zhao found a good reason for himself.

On the second day of junior high, Qin Zhao slept until three poles in the sun.

Baozhu specially told her: "The emperor rushed over after going to court, saying that he was going to take the empress out of the palace."

Qin Zhao was taken aback: "How long has the emperor waited?"

"More than an hour." Baozhu said with a smile.

Qin Zhao hurriedly took the time to wash up, fearing that Xiao Ce would wait for a long time, she changed her clothes and went to see Xiao Ce before she had time to dress up.

Xiao Ce only felt a flower in front of his eyes. The woman had come to him like a swallow. He stretched out his long arms and hugged him: "Slow down."

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