When the Queen of Crazy Criticism took the HE script and killed it

Chapter 101 Kiss

"Why does the emperor have time to come to my concubine?" Si Ningchi looked at the empty bowl that Zhao Zongheng put down, raised his eyebrows and curved his lips with a smile: "Why, is there nothing wrong with Concubine Xian?"

"..." Zhao Zongheng looked up at Si Ningchi silently, and said slowly: "Concubine Rong met Xianfei before she died."

Si Ningchi immediately raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, it really made her guess right.

Zhao Zongheng sat down on the soft couch with an expression of great merit, leaned on the soft cushion and said calmly: "I just don't know what Concubine Xian and Concubine Rong just said when they met."

He tried to find out some news in Concubine Xian's palace these few days, but unfortunately he failed.

Concubine Xian is meticulous in her thoughts, speaks and does things without leaking water, and now she is a hero who has made great contributions to saving the emperor. In order to save the emperor from being injured and lying in bed, Zhao Zongheng asked cleverly but couldn't find anything from Concubine Xian.

Concubine Xian generously admitted that she had seen Concubine Rong, but she was still sad and angry and regretful. She said that she was just persuading Concubine Rong to take good care of her body and said a few words of concern. , nothing like this will happen.

Zhao Zongheng asked Wang Chengxiang to secretly listen to the words of the maid and eunuch next to Concubine Xian, and what he asked was no different from what Concubine Xian said.

"So the reason why the emperor has been so diligently approaching the concubine Xian these few days is for this matter?" Si Ning Chi was a little dazed, looking at Zhao Zongheng who nodded slowly and fell silent.

"What's the matter, the queen misses me?" Zhao Zongheng looked up at Si Ningchi: "Then why didn't you send someone to ask?"

"Ask what?" Si Ningchi didn't know why.

"Ask about my whereabouts."

"..."

Si Ningchi looked at Zhao Zongheng strangely, his eyes seemed to ask if you are not sick?
Doesn't everyone say that the emperor hates this kind of behavior the most? Even the emperor's whereabouts can be clearly traced. What a skill it must be. Aren't you courting death?
Si Ningchi looked at Zhao Zongheng, and had a slight doubt whether Zhao Zongheng had already moved to kill her.

shouldn't be...

"You don't care about me at all." Zhao Zongheng's eyes became more and more resentful, and there was a hint of accusation in the eyes looking at Si Ningchi.

"Since the emperor is taking care of the virtuous concubine and sister, how can the concubine bother you..." Si Ningchi's scalp was numb from Zhao Zongheng's gaze, he silently moved back and said in a low voice.

"If you go to invite me, I will definitely come." Zhao Zongheng continued to stare at Si Ningchi, his words were so serious.

Si Ningchi: "..."

After thinking about it carefully, Zhao Zongheng took the initiative to come to Fengwu Palace every time for so many times, and Si Ningchi never invited the emperor once.

The concubines in the palace, I don't know how many ways they tried to invite the emperor. Some of them are sick today, some of them are not feeling well tomorrow. Even Zhao Zongheng was invited away several times in Fengwu Palace, but Si Ningchi never No such move has been made.

"The concubine is afraid that the emperor will find the concubine annoying." Si Ningchi coughed lightly.

"If you don't try it, how will you know if I like it or not."

"..."

Si Ningchi looked at Zhao Zongheng amusedly, and finally bent his lips and said: "Yes, can the concubine be more presumptuous?"

Zhao Zongheng finally nodded in satisfaction, stood up and said: "I'm leaving, come back later."

After making a half-circle to Fengwu Palace, he ate the half bowl of sesame glutinous rice balls, which was left over from the empress's meal. I don't know what he was trying to do.

"Your Majesty, why can't you see it at all?" Su Yun looked at Si Ning Chi helplessly and said, "The Emperor misses you, so he came here specially to have a look."

"In the imperial palace, people who can be seen by raising their eyes, what can they think about in a few days?" Si Ningchi was puzzled, and firmly believed that Zhao Zongheng was just greedy.

"This servant knows that my mother has learned this recipe, and the dishes here are really fresh." Suyun bent down to pour tea for Si Ningchi and said with a smile: "But don't forget, what is the identity of the emperor?"

"There are many delicacies from mountains and seas in this imperial dining room, is it worth the emperor's continuous visits like our Fengwu Palace?"

"Your Majesty, the emperor's picture is not about those fresh dishes, but about you, Your Majesty."

Hearing Suyun's words, Si Ningchi looked up at her, and suddenly thought of what Zhao Zongheng said in the Hall of Hehuan that day.

Was his affection just a whim, or...

Jiangbei heavy snow blocked the road and submitted an emergency report. When Zhao Zongheng came back to Fengwu Palace after this delay, it was already late at night, and the weather in Beijing was getting colder, but Jiangbei had snowed for several months, and it was located in a remote area near the border of Bohai Kingdom.

Most of them belonged to the land of exile, the weather was the worst, and the exiled criminals could not be delivered on time due to the heavy snow blocking the road. Something happened on the road, some people fled in the chaos and injured officers and soldiers, and this report was presented to the emperor.

It was very late for Zhao Zongheng to finish the matter, and when he entered Fengwu Palace, he saw Si Ningchi sitting beside the bed, holding a soft ruler around his waist and bowing his head to measure, Zhao Zongheng who walked in looked I was a little stunned.

"Your Majesty." Si Ningchi turned his head to look at Zhao Zongheng, and silently dragged the ruler to hide.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Zongheng's eyes were stained with a smile, he stepped forward and grabbed the soft ruler she wanted to hide, looked down and asked, "Do you want to make new clothes? Why don't you let the Garment Bureau Palace people measure the body."

"No." Si Ningchi stretched out his hand to snatch the soft ruler back, and said in a low voice: "I just feel that the food I have eaten recently is good, and I seem to be getting a little fat. I just want to measure the circumference of my waist and legs."

"I'll measure it for you."

Zhao Zongheng tightened the soft ruler in his hand to prevent Si Ningchi from snatching it back, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Don't move around."

Just as Si Ningchi was about to refuse, Zhao Zonghang had already put his hand around her waist, pulled the soft ruler in his hand, and walked around her waist, Si Ningchi quickly inhaled.

Seeing Si Ningchi's appearance, Zhao Zongheng immediately showed a smile, sitting behind Si Ningchi pulled the soft ruler in his hand and said: "Since you want to see the waistline, why should the queen breathe?"

"I didn't." Si Ningchi held his breath and refused to let go.

"Heh..." Zhao Zongheng raised his lips and smiled, tightened the soft ruler in his hand, looking at the slender waist that was completely restrained by the soft ruler, his eyes darkened.

This waist is really thin.

He looked down, stretched out his hand to caress Si Ningchi's waist, and was so startled that Si Ningchi let go of his suffocated breath, and wanted to turn around and run away.

Zhao Zongheng swept his hands forward, and directly pulled Si Ningchi into his arms.

Looking down at the woman lying in his arms, Zhao Zongheng's heartbeat became chaotic again, and he suddenly felt a little parched. He stared at Si Ningchi for a while, then bent over and moved closer, with his thumb gently Brushing Si Ningchi's chin, he said in a hoarse voice, "May I give you a kiss."

Si Ningchi was shocked, when did the dog emperor become so reserved?

Did you ask me a question first?

In the next second, Zhao Zongheng said: "The kind that sticks out your tongue."

(End of this chapter)