After the rebirth, Lord Hou treats me like a treasure

Chapter 443 Storytelling

The late night in the palace is even more shady, the night is thick, and the bright yellow figure bears the moonlight, adding a bit of coolness.

The lights of Fengyi Palace had already been extinguished, only the two palace lanterns under the eaves of the palace flickered on and off.

Zhao Heng stood outside Fengyi Palace, in the cool pavilion in the courtyard, there was no longer that woman playing the xun. For countless nights, as long as he stood here, he could see her slender figure in the cool pavilion, xun The tune was played intermittently, it was horrible to hear, but he was so happy with it, he was reluctant to walk away even one step, and he didn't even let any palace servants disturb her.

He has never regretted it so much as at this moment. If he had bowed his head first, would everything have been different.

"Your Majesty, Yelu is cold." Chen Quan reminded in a low voice.

Zhao Heng hesitated for a moment, and finally walked into Fengyi Palace.

The nanny who guarded the gate woke up suddenly, seeing the bright yellow figure, she knelt down without daring to raise her head, "Your servant pays homage to the emperor."

"Get up, don't make noise." Seeing Zhao Heng walking forward, Chen Quan called the nanny in a low voice.

After all, there was a movement, and soon the maids who were watching the night found that the emperor was coming, and couldn't suppress the joy in their hearts, and went in to wake up the imperial concubine.

Qi Yiru has been sleeping poorly since entering the palace, and today she was beaten up by Wei Wang, and she was finally able to sleep peacefully, being woken up in a sound sleep is a very disturbing thing.

"Empress, the emperor is here." Seeing that Qi Yiru was still sleepy, the maid quickly came over to wipe her face with a wet handkerchief.

"Here I come, why panic?" Qi Yiru said angrily, anyway, Zhao Heng didn't come to Fengyi Palace to look for her, what he was thinking of was the former owner of Fengyi Palace.

Zhao Heng, who came to the door, paused, and walked in slowly when he heard Qi Yiru's words.

"Your Majesty." The maid knelt down in fright.

Qi Yiru glanced at him, then bowed his knees, "I have seen the emperor, it's so late, why did the emperor come out in such thin clothes."

"Go down." Zhao Heng waved his hand, "I'm passing by to see you."

That's a really good time!Qi Yiru looked at the sky outside, passing by Fengyi Palace in the middle of the night?
"The emperor please drink tea." Qi Yiru poured him a cup of tea, and stood aside with lowered eyebrows.

Zhao Heng smelled the fragrance of tea, he hadn't sat in Fengyi Palace drinking tea like this for a long time.

"Your elder brother left the capital city today." Zhao Heng said.

"The concubine knows, sister-in-law said it today." Qi Yiru replied, and deliberately emphasized the word "sister-in-law".

Zhao Heng's eyes darkened, "Don't you hate Wei Shi very much?"

"I didn't like her in the past, but now she has become the concubine's sister-in-law. Even if she doesn't like her, she still has to be respected." Qi Yiru said with a smile. Of course she knew what Zhao Heng was thinking about, but no matter how much he longed for her , that is no longer possible.

"Don't you think she looks like Qi Yining?" Zhao Heng asked.

"Your majesty, the concubine is very confused. You obviously like Aning, but why haven't you explained to her? You have no affection for the concubine at all. That day in the imperial garden, the concubine fell on you on purpose, but you didn't push her away. Open." Qi Yiru asked in a low voice.

Zhao Heng took a sip of tea, pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

At that time, he knew that Qi Yining was there, so he didn't push Qi Yiru away. He wanted to know if Qi Yining would care, would he make trouble with him, how could he be indifferent if he loved someone.

But Qi Yining... was really indifferent.

She didn't care how many concubines he favored, or whether he would fall in love with other women.

She would get angry with Qi Moyuan only when it was about Qi Moyuan.

Qi Yining will never understand how jealous and envious he is of Qi Moyuan.

"I really should have explained to her." Zhao Heng said softly, but unfortunately she would never listen again.

Qi Yiru lowered his eyes, with thousands of emotions flowing in his eyes, "Your Majesty, my concubine, let me tell you about my childhood."

Zhao Heng raised his eyes and looked at her lightly.

"You know that Aning is not from the Qi family. It was her grandmother and elder brother who brought her back. The first time I saw her, she was dark, thin and weak. She seemed to have suffered a lot. I am very happy to have her." My sister, the relationship with her is getting better day by day, and I have seen her transform into a young lady who is more like the Qi family than me, the grandmother loves her, and the eldest brother treats her with more care than me."

"You know how lucky she is. She fell into a dry well and managed to climb up alive. In the twelfth lunar month, she was not frozen to death in the small ancestral hall. God was very kind to her. She got what I wanted without any effort Everything, I want to be loved by my grandmother, loved by my eldest brother, and respected by all the servants of the Qi family, but those are all her things, obviously... I am the daughter of the Qi family."

Zhao Heng didn't know that Qi Yining had experienced this in the Qi family when he was a child. When he met her, she was already the noble eldest lady of the Qi family. "You want to kill her?"

Qi Yiru closed her eyes, "Don't you hate it? If your majesty is taken away by an outsider, don't you want to take it back?"

"If it belongs to you, there is no need to wait for Aning to show up. Aning was taken to the Qi family when he was ten years old." Zhao Heng said coldly.

"Yes, I have figured it out now." Qi Yiru smiled and said, "Your Majesty, can you figure it out?"

What's the use of snatching something that doesn't belong to him.

Zhao Heng's face darkened, and he stared at Qi Yiru with a dark gaze.

Qi Yiru felt a murderous aura coming towards her face, her face turned pale, but she still forced herself to look at Zhao Heng.

"No one can take away what belongs to me." Zhao Heng said in a deep voice, "It was like this before, and it will be like this in the future."

"Even if both sides suffer?" Qi Yiru asked.

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The teacup in Zhao Heng's hand cracked at the sound, he let go, and said in a low voice, "That's right."

Qi Yiru's eyes dimmed, "Your Majesty, your hand is injured."

"Your concubine, let's go to bed." Zhao Heng stood up and walked out of Fengyi Palace without looking back.

After a while, the maid outside came in cautiously, saw the broken porcelain pieces, and looked at Qi Yiru in horror.

"Clean it up." Qi Yiru said lightly.

It seems that Zhao Heng is bound to win Wei Wangning, but as long as her elder brother is alive, it is absolutely impossible for Zhao Heng to get Wei Wangning.

What a disaster.

It was before, and it is now.

"Your Majesty, are you alright?" Seeing Qi Yiru's unsightly expression, the palace maid asked worriedly.

"It's okay, I'm going to sleep." Qi Yiru said, she knew that Zhao Heng would never be able to meet him in this life, so what did she expect.

For the rest of her life, she will spend her life guarding Fengyi Palace.

As for the others, they didn't belong to her in the first place, so what's the use of forcing them.

(End of this chapter)