There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 138 The Difficulty of Qiao Shuqi (1)
There is joy and excitement outside the bedroom, but there is sadness inside the bedroom.

Although the bedroom is luxurious, the floor is covered with a warm and silky brocade and satin embroidered carpet. Even in the cold winter, if you step on it, you can still feel the heat rolling up.The bed is made of thousand-year-old red sandalwood, and the faintly visible, misty light pink curtains are hanging obliquely. It is covered with the top-quality golden silkworm cloud brocade quilt in the south of the Yangtze River. , the lamp is lit with a bright oil tube lamp, and the light changes with time, making crackling sounds in the quiet bedroom, blending with the moonlight reflected outside the window, composing a beautiful moonlight song.

Further forward, there is a horizontal table, with many potted plants of different shapes, and a simple and beautiful stringed piano. On one side of the table, there is a round arched table. Scattered and scattered, there are several teacups.

Among them, a stunning woman in plain white clothes, holding a jade flute, sat on an arched table, dazed in a daze.The moonlight outside the window hit the woman's body, covering her side face with a faint layer of holy light, raising the woman's graceful beauty to a higher level.

The woman is very quiet, so quiet that people can mistakenly think that she is like an eternal statue, standing here, never moving.

It's just that there was a faint sadness on the woman's body, and others couldn't help crying when they saw it.There was a helpless sadness on a face that was refined from dust and vulgarity, mixed with deep thoughts.

"Pa-da..." A drop of tear suddenly slid down the woman's graceful face, and a clear resounding sounded in the silent bedroom.The woman looked at the jade flute in her hand with nostalgia, and there was a tearing pain in her heart.

Brother Ye, where are you?Where are you at the moment?Are you thinking of me too?

It's been four days, and she's been in the harem for four days. She's already given up. In this life, it's impossible to leave the palace again. It's just... how can she keep her innocence?How can she keep her innocence...

"What are you thinking? So preoccupied."

In the quiet bedroom, a very pleasant male voice suddenly appeared, Qiao Shuqi's face changed, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, he secretly wiped away the tears on his face, dragged his slender palace clothes, and knelt down in fear , "The concubine has met the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

Qiao Shuqi didn't dare to raise his head, he was afraid that she would see her red eyes, and he was even more afraid of seeing this high and mighty Ninth Five Lord.

"Get up." Chu Yuchen looked down at her slightly trembling body, said calmly, waved his hand, and signaled all the people to back down, "No one can come in without my order."

"Yes, my servant will leave." The eunuchs retreated one by one and closed the palace door, leaving the emperor and Qiao Guipin alone in the room.

"The concubine...the concubine poured tea for the emperor. The emperor rewarded the high-quality Biluochun a few days ago. It is really good. The emperor has a taste." After Qiao Shuqi got up, he still did not dare to look at Chu Yuchen, but walked to On the table, with trembling hands, he reluctantly poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chu Yuchen respectfully, trying to suppress the fear in his heart.

Chu Yuchen was dressed in a dragon robe, dignified and graceful, with deep eyes, staring straight at Qiao Shuqi's arm as he poured his cup.

It should have been white and smooth, but now, there are lingering dots everywhere, pinholes that are almost invisible to the naked eye. Looking at her lowered cheeks, there is a touch of morbid beauty, her eye sockets are red, and her complexion is pale.

"Are you still used to living in the harem?" Chu Yuchen didn't make things difficult for her, but took the teacup, took a sip, looked around the elegant palace of books and chess, and said calmly.

"Back to the emperor, my concubines live very well, and everyone treats my concubines like sisters." Qiao Shuqi's eyes darkened, but he replied softly, with an uncontrollable sadness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)