After being a widow, the empress dowager was favored by the powerful ministers

Chapter 89

Taishi Lou and the little emperor were bothering, but Sheng Baoling had a lot of leisure time, and went to Pei's mansion more diligently, but the discussions with Pei Ci were all business matters, and there were very few private matters.

But because of this, Pei Wan was even more melancholy, and could only watch helplessly as the young master of the Sheng family had so many contacts with his elder brother.

Recently, Pei resigned from the Xiangfang and went to the Xiangfang more frequently. In the end, he even brought the young son of the Sheng family to the Xiangfang.

How can Pei Wan sit still...

After getting the news, Pei Wan non-stop went towards the direction of Xiangfang, after seeing it, it was all right.

Right now, elder brother is teaching Sheng Lang how to make incense, the smile on his face and the tenderness in his eyes are almost overflowing.

Pei Wan froze, she stared blankly at the scene in front of her through the window, she couldn't believe it, the person inside was her brother who was indifferent and had a cold face all the year round.

But somehow, when she looked at the two people inside, she could feel that Pei Ci was happy, relaxed, and even more happy at this moment.

It was a look she had never seen before, and it was also the look her parents had always wanted to see.

Instead of the young and old-fashioned look, as if there are always thousands of melancholy in my heart.

For a moment, Pei Wan didn't even know what to do.

She naturally hopes that her brother can be as he is now, but she doesn't want this person to be Sheng Lang from the Sheng family, but it is indeed Sheng Lang who makes her brother smile.

Pei Wan's heart was suddenly so complicated that even she didn't know how to sort it out. After a long while, she stood there without any reaction, like a piece of wood.

On the other hand, Sheng Baoling inside noticed Pei Wan outside, so he stood outside the window and hid, but he didn't hide well.

Sheng Baoling smiled, turned his face slightly, looked at Pei Ci, and said in a low voice, "Pei Wan is watching outside."

Pei Ci was originally grinding spices, but when he heard Sheng Baoling's words, he raised his head and glanced out of the window. After a glance, he saw Pei Wan standing outside, but he didn't know what he was doing, as if he was looking this way.

"Don't worry about it." After speaking, he turned his head back again, looking down at the things in his hand seriously, taking every step very seriously.

When Pei Ci was serious, he was extremely good-looking. Even Sheng Baoling couldn't disagree with this point. At this moment, he couldn't move his eyes away from him. He just kept staring at him, from every finger to his wrist, Finally, to the string of beads on the wrist bone.

She even remembered what it felt like to hold those hands.

Sheng Baoling pursed her thin lips tightly, and couldn't help but think of what the late emperor said when he left...

In Funing Palace, the autumn wind is rustling, passing by the old trees in front of the palace, and the yellowed leaves are falling to the ground.

Dozens of concubines and ministers knelt outside the hall.

There was a faint sobbing sound.

In the depths of the hall, on the dragon couch, at the age of thirty, the emperor's air has long since dissipated, leaving only a face that is dying of illness, with pale lips, and only a trace of the former glory can be seen in the outline of the eyebrows and eyes.

Emperor Chenghe's hands were cold, and he tightly grasped the hand of the queen who was sitting on the chair by the bed. His breathing was sometimes quick and sometimes shallow, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, "Baoling, Xuan Jin is a gentle and honest person who can be trusted."

"If you are in trouble in the future, you can consult him."

Sheng Baoling had a sore nose, choked uncomfortably, tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes uncontrollably, "Baoling listens, uncle drinks the medicine first, so he can recover."

As she spoke, she let go of the emperor's hand, and took the warm medicine cup tremblingly handed over by the eunuch beside her. Her fingertips trembled, and tears "slapped" into the medicine cup.

Sheng Baoling forced a smile, "Baoling is still waiting for you to recover from illness and teach me how to ride a horse."

Emperor Chenghe's muddy eyes fell on the tender but already charming face in front of him, and he raised his hand, wanting to wipe away the tears on her face
She had a marriage contract with the Lou family, if it hadn't been for the threat of the Queen Mother Fan back then, she would not have to be trapped in this palace wall now, or even for the rest of her life.

In his whole life, he has always been careful at the beginning and respecting the end, he has been steady and far-reaching, and he has been a clear-headed man. This is the only action that has dragged Sheng Baoling down and ruined her life.

Words of remorse overflowed between the lips and teeth, "I shouldn't have married you back then, I shouldn't"

"If in the future, you have someone you like... don't think too much..."

"Just follow what's on your mind..."

Before the cold fingertips touched Sheng Baoling, they fell heavily on the brocade quilt.

The medicine cup fell to the ground!

"His Majesty!"

The entire Weiyang Palace was full of crying, shaking the imperial city.

Sheng Baoling still remembers what Emperor Chenghe said, but at that time, he didn't think much about it, let alone think about these things. What he thought about in his heart was all about the affairs of the court, and he wanted to support the little emperor and become a generation Mingjun, like the late emperor.

But now, everything has begun to change, and she does not see the shadow of a generation of Mingjun in the little emperor.

On the contrary, Jing Wang, who was not favored in the past, has the qualifications of a wise king.

And Emperor Chenghe once said that when there is someone he likes in the future, Sheng Baoling doesn't need to think about anything else, just follow what's in his heart. She has never studied these words carefully.

But now, when seeing Pei Ci, he frequently thought of these words.

crush...

Sheng Baoling stared closely at Pei Ci's profile. In Bianjing, I am afraid that there will be no second person as outstanding as Pei Ci.

But Pei Ci's excellence was more than just appearance.

If a person like him is in good health, there is no girl in Bianjing who will not be moved, and she will not be married until she is nearly [-] this year.

Even more unmarried girls.

In this way, it is not uncommon for Pei Ci's words and deeds, every frown and smile, to always attract her attention.

But it was because she thought it was normal before, so she never thought about these things carefully. She always felt that it was only because of things in her dreams that she paid as much attention to Pei Cichao as she did to ordinary people. Caring, in fact, has already surpassed friendship between monarch and minister.

Because Pei Ci was ill, she would rush out of the palace to visit Pei's mansion.

Going out to the night market and setting off river lanterns, everything she thinks and wishes in her heart is also related to Pei Ci.

The first batch of melons and fruits shipped from the south, she also thought of sending some to Pei Ci, but she was worried that others would know about it, so she even sent some to other prefectures.

Even Pei Ci sometimes called herself Empress Dowager, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, because she just didn't want to hear him call him that.

Now that I think about it, the last time I brought up the matter of calling names and taboos, I am afraid that my mind is not so clean and innocent at all.

Pei Ci... Pei Xuanjin.

Sheng Baoling pursed her thin lips tightly, what happened to her?
Could it be that he is really completely bewitched by Pei Ci's skin now?
(End of this chapter)