After the Divorce, I Was Spoiled By the Prince

   Chapter 1280 Roshizi's ex-husband

  Qin Zhao saw Xiao Ce staring at him intently, and by the way, he played a bitter trick: "The concubine failed to see the emperor for two days, and she 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 was warm and fragrant and nephrite was in his arms. He only felt that she was like a person without bones. 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.

   Strongly suppressed the dryness in his heart, and 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 that he was still angry about Zhao Yu's affairs, and 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 a little nervous in her heart, 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, so he would naturally not remember her ex-husband.

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

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

   Her heart skipped a beat, and the secret thought 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. He had a hard time avoiding Qin Zhao's kiss and said sternly: "I have something to ask you, sit up straight."

   "Your Majesty, the concubine and Mr. Zhao really have no affair! It didn't happen before, it doesn't exist now, and it won't happen in the future!" Qin Zhao felt that he still had to make this important matter clear, otherwise he would have this relationship in his life.

  Xiao Ce originally wanted to ask Qin Zhao what he liked, so as to 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 these thousands of blue silk, a murderous aura flashed in his eyes.

   Qin Zhao only felt the top of his head 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 taken aback for a moment: "What did the emperor do to be sorry for his concubine?"

  Xiao Ce:…

  Qin Zhao saw Xiao Ce's helplessness and 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 really rare. When she was born, he naturally wanted to give her something that would make her happy.

   Qin Zhao thought for a while, then 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, and thousands of tenderness gathered in her eyes, like smashing 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...

   That's all, since she likes him the most, he will dedicate himself to her.

   Qin Zhao himself did not expect her casual "like" to 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 confess her feelings 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 sleeping last night the next day.

   It is said that the emperor loves Qin Zhao, to the point of obsessiveness, he only wishes that he could give Qin Zhao all the gold and silver.

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

   Qin Zhao himself felt that it was outrageous, but he didn't know who was spreading the rumors. Didn't this describe her as a witch who brought disaster to the country?

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

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

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

   That box of jewels also specially reminded Qin Zhao that, after all, she was a noble concubine, 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 simply passed. Now that the noble concubine is finally in 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 simple? It takes time and energy to hold a banquet for thousands of years, and you have 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, she knew she was lazy.

   There is also a benefit to holding a thousand autumn 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.

   Even if it is too late to prepare now, Qin Zhao has found a very good reason for himself.

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

   Baozhu specially told her: "The emperor rushed over after coming 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, afraid that Xiao Ce would wait for a long time, she changed her clothes and went to see Xiao Ce before she could get dressed up.

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

   (end of this chapter)