Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 536 The Empress Dowager (7)

Just as Qing Zhou was meditating, there was a question from the servants outside the door: "Your Highness, the chief steward asks me where you are having dinner tonight?"

Qingzhou was silent for a moment, then said, "The study."

"Yes. Slave will let someone prepare the meal."

Qing Zhou originally wanted to go to Wen Su, but considering that his body was still sick, Wen Su's condition didn't seem to be very good, and he was afraid that the two people's illnesses would be infected by each other, and neither of them would recover in the end.

After thinking about it, I decided to solve it in the study.

It just so happened that the original owner had some things to tidy up.

However, Qing Zhou's actions were translated into another meaning by some servants who were originally favored by the original owner.

"Hey, I thought that the man moved out of the side courtyard because he was going to be favored, but in the end he still didn't want to be seen by His Highness. I saw that the servant beside him was very happy today. Those who didn't know thought that his master was pregnant. Royal blood."

"That is to say, thankfully I have been worried for a long time." A maidservant also laughed.

They usually treat Wen Su badly, they are afraid that the other party will come to trouble them once he becomes favored, but now the sword hanging over their heads has finally been put down, and the few people speak very unscrupulously.

"Your Highness is probably just being kind to him for a while. In the afternoon, I heard that Mr. Chen is coming. His Highness went to see Mr. Chen regardless of his illness."

"If I want to like Mr. Chen as well...gentle and generous, unlike this person who keeps a straight face all day long and doesn't know who to show seriousness to."

The voices of these people were not loud enough to be heard clearly by the people in the room. In other words, these two people actually wanted them to hear them.

Shuangxi turned her head to look at her young master with some worry. The boy's side face was clear and heroic, not the appearance that people like in this era, and the way he ate with his head down was quiet and silent.

Like an emotionless puppet.

He greeted Shuangxi in a low voice as if he didn't hear the voices outside, "Stop guarding there, she won't come over, you should also sit down and eat."

"……Yes."

Shuangxi hesitated for a while, but finally listened to what he said, moved a low stool and sat next to Wensu.

Although these people still look down on them, it has to be said that the taste and precision of the food are much better than before.

——Finally like something a master should eat.

It was dark early in winter, and the sky darkened not long after dinner. Wen Su read a book with this light for a while and felt that his eyes were a little sore, so he put down the book and said to Shuangxi outside, and prepared to take a bath and sleep.

As warm water poured over his body, Wen Su thought of what the waiters said during the meal.

... Is it really his problem?
He has always known that he has an unpleasant personality and can't speak. He has never expected anything extravagantly, and he doesn't want to change himself to cater to anyone—but the bright reality tells him that the most real him is the one who is hated by others .

Wherever it is.

The boy's fingertips tightened violently, and he didn't let go until his skin began to turn white. He was stunned for a while, then closed his eyes, stood up from the water and wiped himself.

The heavy quilt was pressed on her body, and this night was the warmest that Wen Su had spent after marrying into the second imperial concubine's mansion.

In a haze, he felt that someone was sitting beside his bed, touched his cheek lightly, and then leaned over and pressed his lips heavily - the suffocation and coolness at that moment were not fake.

But when he opened his eyes, the sky had already brightened, and there was no one around him.

Is it... a dream?
(End of this chapter)