Chapter 13 Toffee
"Your Majesty is busy with state affairs, why do you have time to come to my concubine today?" Zhao Qingyun wiped away his tears, broke away from his hands, showed a forced smile, and said in a weak tone.

Xie Rongqi was taken aback for a moment. Ever since she lost her child, she always had this indifferent attitude. Now she doesn't even want to be called by her name?

"Ah Yun, we are husband and wife, there is no need to be so alien." His eyes fell on Zhao Qingyun, and he said helplessly.

Zhao Qingyun looked calm, smiled at him, and said with a somewhat respectful attitude: "Your Majesty is now the king of a country, how can your concubine be the same as before? You are not only the husband of a concubine or King of a country."

Faced with Zhao Qingyun's words, others may think that she is kind and reasonable, but for Xie Rongqi who lacks love, this is a severe blow.

"Do we have to become so divided?" Xie Rongqi felt a little uncomfortable, his body froze decisively, and he couldn't help asking.

Zhao Qingyun was startled, a little dazed, she couldn't help asking herself, when did their relationship become like this?
She clearly promised not to hate him, but she just couldn't do it.

She didn't believe it was an accident, she hated him for not protecting their child well.

She hated him for being the king of a country. If they were just a couple of ordinary people, there would never be so much estrangement between them.

Xie Rongqi, who was still a little angry at first, saw his wife froze in place as if she had been hit by something, and then thought that she was still in confinement, and suddenly felt that what he had said was too much, so he quickly hugged her, and said softly Apologizing: "Ah Yun, I'm sorry, I said too much."

"Don't blame Your Majesty, but myself." Zhao Qingyun said with red eyes, tears streaming down her face, shaking her head desperately, and said with some self-reproach.

This time, Xie Rongqi was even more upset, he stroked her head gently, as if to comfort her who was depressed.

……

Early the next morning, while Zhao Qingluo was still lying in bed, Dongyue rushed in to wake her up.

"Dongyue, it's still early, I'll sleep later." Zhao Qingluo turned around, covered her face with a pillow, and said in a nasal voice, like a slapstick.

Dongyue frowned furiously, her face flushed, she could only boldly go up to pull Zhao Qingluo.

He said anxiously: "Madam, don't sleep, the empress dowager is back."

Zhao Qingluo, who was being picked, was still asleep, and annoyed to wake up, she withdrew her hand that was being picked.

shouted, "Don't make noise"

"Husband, madam." Dongyue was taken aback and stuttered immediately.

After a while, Zhao Qingluo, who had a long reflex arc, came to his senses. He sat up and asked in a daze, "You said the empress dowager is here?"

"Yes, ma'am, pack up quickly, the empress dowager is still waiting for you to come and pay her respects!" Dongyue said with a sad face, but her tone was anxious.

Zhao Qingluo who was still on the bed hurriedly got out of bed and looked for clothes to wear.

The concubine is not a good person.

At least for Zhao Qingluo, she hated the original owner very much, and she was probably the person in the original text who most wanted the original owner to die early.

If she was late, she was afraid that she would be skinned by this old woman.

This is not a joke, the concubine can really do this.

"Dongyue, should I travel like this?" Zhao Qingluo showed a smile uglier than crying, asking for Dongyue's advice.

(End of this chapter)

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