The white moonlight of the paranoid tyrant was stolen

Chapter 61
"Ma'am, what do you mean by that?"

Mrs. Shen was a little at a loss, she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

"Shen Xiang felt in his heart that I would be the only one in His Majesty's harem, and that's right." Gu Ruzhen raised her eyes, the light brown pupils contained determination for the future, "Because I'm really not a magnanimous person .”

"I can be virtuous, but this kind of virtuousness definitely does not include persuading my husband to share the rain and dew. Does Mrs. Shen understand this?"

Mrs. Shen was so surprised that she didn't close her mouth. After a while, she lowered her eyes and said, "My wife knows."

When it was around Shen time, seeing the sun was blocked, everyone left one after another.

After returning to the yard, Zhui Ri had already been sent over and was currently gnawing on the bark of the red maple tree.

At his feet was the fluffy spirit owl covered with a lot of snow.

At first glance, it looks like soybean flour glutinous rice dumplings dipped in icing sugar, and they are very cute.

It stands at Zhuri's feet, gnawing on Zhuri's horseshoe with its small canine teeth that haven't grown yet.

He didn't dodge every day, but when he felt pain, he impatiently flicked his hoof, and at this time Ling Xiao would run to the other side to gnaw on another horse's hoof.

Gu Ruzhen squatted down, picked up Ling Xiao and patted it gently, and then wiped off the snow on it with a handkerchief.

At this time, many of these snows have melted, sticking the thick fluff into strands and strands.

"Wu Zhu, bring the candied haws from the dining room, and give it to you to eat every day."

Wu Zhu scratched his head, puzzled and said, "But the candy that Chaser eats has already been delivered, and they are all high-quality brown sugar, which is Chaspy's favorite on weekdays."

The strength in Gu Ruzhen's hand couldn't help but get heavier, so Ling Xiao twisted his body and tried to struggle.

"I haven't eaten every day, so I think it will be novel." Gu Ruzhen squatted down, put the Lingxiao on the ground, and continued, "Bring a few more skewers and put them on the small table. Afterwards, close the door and don't need to come in." .”

Wu Zhu came in after an hour. Looking at the small table with only wooden sticks and plates left, she approached and smiled, "Your Majesty smells like sweet sugar."

Gu Ruzhen unconsciously put the spirit owl in her hand on Zhu Ri's back, her eyes drifted slightly unconsciously, "Is that so, maybe it accidentally got on it when feeding it."

Zhu Ri rolled his eyes, and then quickly kicked his hooves and ran forward. When everyone caught up and rescued Ling Xiao, the fluff on Ling Xiao's face was blown to both sides, and the fluff on his body was wet. There are distinct thorns on the back.

It turned out that the hoof-gnawing revenge was avenged here.

Gu Ruzhen conveniently stuffed brown sugar into Zhu Ri, "It's still young, let it be."

Daily snorted and turned his head to the other side, but his tongue swept away the brown sugar very honestly.

Seeing this, Gu Ruzhen brought two more pieces of brown sugar, and shook them in front of Zhu Ri's eyes. Zhu Ri's head gradually turned back, it swept away the brown sugar first, and then gently touched Ling Xiao with its head .

……

In the next few days, Gu Ruzhen counted the days and waited for the news from Yanyan, while preparing gifts for King Qinghe's wedding.

Although she didn't know what happened, but Qin Lin got married so soon, it must be because he wanted to design Qin Li, but he fell into the trap instead.

But before Qin Lin's wedding, she received a post to visit.

The name of the person who wrote the post was Zheng Wanru.

Gu Ruzhen was stunned for a while, and finally remembered this person.

"If your empress doesn't want to see her, this servant can go and refuse her." Ruotong lowered his head, anxious like a grasshopper on a frying pan.

"Let her in."

After a while, Ruotong walked in with Zheng Wanru.

After saluting first, Zheng Wanru saw the maids standing around, hesitantly said, "I have something to say, can I talk to the empress alone."

Gu Ruzhen looked at her, then nodded, "You all go out first."

"At the Red Plum Banquet a few days ago, because my daughter was not feeling well, she left in a hurry. Please forgive me."

Gu Ruzhen slowly picked up a piece of pea yellow, took a sip with the strong tea, she pushed the plate with pastries, "It tastes good, you have to try it."

What Zheng Wanru was going to say was suddenly interrupted, and she took the pastry at a loss.

After half of the cakes on the plate were eaten, and the two drank a cup of strong tea each, Gu Ruzhen asked softly, "Are you not coming because you are unwell, or are you afraid of seeing His Majesty?"

The plum blossom hairpin she wore on her bun was the same day. Gu Ruzhen customized the quantity according to the post sent. If someone couldn't come or left early due to something, she would order the palace servants to send it over.

"My daughter... my daughter dare not."

Zheng Wanru's eyes widened, and the big apricot pupils were full of panic.

"I know that you almost made a marriage contract with His Majesty."

Zheng Wanru panicked and was about to kneel down, but was stopped, and raised her head to look at the woman in bewilderment.

At first, she didn't know that the woman standing next to King Qinghe by the roadside was the future empress who lived in the General's Mansion. Seeing her at the Hongmei Banquet that day made her extremely flustered.

Prince Qinghe has a stubborn temper, and she was afraid that what King Qinghe said to Queen Gu would cause her to misunderstand.

Knowing that His Majesty will come that day, he hurriedly said that he was not feeling well and hurried away, and finally hesitated until today, wanting to explain.

In fact, she didn't know whether King Qinghe said those old things, but even if King Qinghe didn't say it, then other people might say that Empress Gu would know sooner or later.

It would be better if she said it clearly today.

"Your Majesty, my servant has absolutely nothing wrong with His Majesty."

Hearing these four words, Gu Ruzhen couldn't help but chuckled. She covered most of her face with a round fan, revealing only a pair of crescent-shaped eyes.

Zheng Wanru was even more puzzled, she thought that Empress Gu should at least warn her with a calm face.

"Your Majesty? You...why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing." Gu Ruzhen put down the round fan, and took another sip of tea, "I just think it's a bit strange and interesting to associate these four words with him."

"Don't worry, I won't embarrass you in the future because of the marriage contract that was almost made between you and His Majesty."

"Do you think what I said was too direct?" Gu Ruzhen couldn't help asking when she saw that she was so shocked that she seemed to forget to breathe, and her cheeks were flushed from suffocation.

After a long time, Zheng Wanru nodded.

It was a little too unexpected for her. This kind of thing should be ambiguously passed by both sides like Tai Chi.

She never thought that Queen Gu would explain everything word by word.

"There is no difference between speaking directly and implicitly. In this kind of matter, being reserved is not beneficial except to pass the time. So, why don't I be more direct?"

(End of this chapter)