The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 889 The Concubine Wants to Climb the Wall (15)

What Su Qinghuan waited for was Helian Moxuan's words.

"Is what the emperor said true?"

She raised her head eagerly, her eyes were as clear as the stars in the sky, and few people could refuse that brilliant smile.

And Helian Moxuan couldn't help being touched by Su Qing's charming and bright smile at this moment, thinking that he planned to find a secret guard to favor Su Qinghuan, he rarely felt a little guilty for Su Qinghuan.

Helian Moxuan let go of his inner defenses, and spoke to Su Qinghuan gently.

"Naturally, it's true. Just think about it. Is there anything you want recently?"

Su Qinghuan bit the corner of her lips, and said to Helian Moxuan seriously.

"The concubine has been feeling unwell for the past few days, maybe because she was fighting with Concubine Wan that day and fell into the water and hurt her body."

"The concubine heard that there is a hundred-year-old snow flower in the treasury, can I bring that snow flower to myself?"

"..."

Helian Moxuan obviously didn't expect that Su Qinghuan would miss a flower.

That flower was ordered by the late emperor to look for it before his death, and it took a lot of effort. However, due to the lack of service by the gardeners in the palace these years, it is said that the snow-faced flower has withered a little now.

"What does Aifei want that thing for? Others are just spreading false rumors that the flowers and fruits of Xueyanhua have the effect of prolonging life, and that flower has already withered, and I'm afraid it will die after a while."

Su Qinghuan thought of Su Rui's illness, but she relentlessly pulled Helian Moxuan's hand.

"Your Majesty, please give me the snowy face flower. I heard that the snowy face flower is the most nourishing for a woman's face. Maybe the flower also has feelings, and will be moved by the sincerity of the concubine, and will be rejuvenated?"

"..."

This woman really didn't know whether to say she was innocent or stupid.

The corner of Helian Moxuan's lips twitched slightly.

The gardener in the palace has been engaged in gardening and flower maintenance for more than [-] years, how could it be comparable to Su Qinghuan, a charming woman raised in a deep boudoir.

If even the gardeners in the palace can't support them, Su Qinghuan fantasizes that she can touch that snow-faced flower with her true feelings, it really makes people feel a little whimsical.

……

Anyway, the Xueyan flower is half dead now, and Helian Moxuan himself didn't believe how much medicinal effect a flower can have, so he quickly agreed to Su Qinghuan.

"Okay, since my concubine likes it, then I have no reason not to agree. I will ask Xiao Dezi to send the snowy flower on another day."

"Your Majesty is so kind to my concubine! How lucky is this concubine to be His Majesty's favorite one."

Su Qinghuan covered her lips smugly, her eyes were shining brightly, at that moment, the woman's smile almost made Helian Mo Xuan a little guilty.

——His favorite woman is not Su Qinghuan, but Mu Sisi, the concubine Wan.

If he didn't want to use Su Qinghuan, a domineering and arrogant woman, as a shield for his sweetheart, why would he spend so much time trying to please a woman he doesn't care about at all?
……

The Su family's daughter was indeed raised too naively.

In the past, Helian Moxuan only thought that Su Qinghuan's appearance of relying on his family background to seek favor was very shameless and disgusting, but today, men think that Su Qinghuan is a little silly and cute.

But what Helian Moxuan didn't expect was that when he wasn't paying attention, Su Qinghuan quickly rushed towards her and hugged the man's waist tightly.

"Your Majesty, the courtiers and concubines have already made up their minds. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Anyway, didn't Your Majesty say that everything will be kept simple during the Mid-Autumn Festival this year and that no royal banquets will be held? How about taking advantage of that auspicious time and staying overnight in Wu Palace? "

Su Qinghuan shyly blinked at Helian Moxuan.

"The concubine really wants a child with His Majesty. If it is a boy, he must be as wise and powerful as the emperor, tall and handsome. If it is a daughter, the concubine also likes her very much in her heart. She must be the jewel in her palm."

"..."

Helian Moxuan didn't expect that Su Qinghuan would think about Mid-Autumn Festival at this time.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, he had promised Mu Sisi long ago that he would take her out of the palace in modest clothes, and go to see the folk poetry competition together.

Mu Sisi's last song "Will Enter the Wine" really surprised Helian Moxuan from the beginning to the end.

The only thing that puzzled Helian Moxuan was that Mu Sisi also mentioned a few names of people and places. Throughout the Daqing Dynasty, there were no such celebrities and places.

But Mu Sisi later explained to Helian Moxuan that those names of people and places were all seen in a dream when she got drunk by chance.

With such a grand scene and such a beautiful sentence that is rare in the ages, Helian Moxuan feels that the feeling in the dream is very reasonable.

At that time, he felt that if Mu Sisi was a man, he would be so talented that he would have to compare with Su Rui, the current prime minister who is known as the most talented person in the world.

Especially the momentum of the opening chapter "If you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning, if you don't see the mirror in the high hall, the sad and white hair, like blue silk in the morning and snow in the evening", it is really hard for a girl in a boudoir to match.

Even a man can't imagine how talented a person can be to blurt out such a quatrain.

But Mu Sisi just looked at Helian Moxuan shyly and timidly at that time, and kept modestly saying that her talent was not as good as Helian Moxuan.

Helian Moxuan is of course very useful. He has seen Mu Sisi's characters before. It is really... full of mistakes, and some characters have been simplified inexplicably. Helian Moxuan can only figure out what Mu Sisi is. What are you writing.

The brushwork is also very weak, but even so, it can't conceal the talent and momentum of the whole song "Will Enter the Wine".

……

So Helian Moxuan copied the poem again for himself, and was praised by Mu Sisi for the wide open and closed handwriting, which endowed the whole poem with soul.

Joyful in Helian Moxuan's heart, a thought occurred to him that he wanted to take Mu Sisi to the folk Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting. Mu Sisi was in charge of composing poems, and he was in charge of transcribing them.

……

Originally, Helian Moxuan planned to let his secret guard sit in the Palace of Qinzheng instead of him, pretending to approve the memorial all night.

But now that Su Qinghuan said this, Helian Moxuan began to hesitate again.

After all, Mid-Autumn Festival is a big day, if I let that secret guard overturn the signboard of Qiwu Palace, the other concubines in the palace will probably grit their teeth and pay close attention to the movements of Qiwu Palace.

The more people pay attention, the easier it is to reveal his secrets. This is why Helian Moxuan is so difficult.

"It's not that I don't want to get together with my concubine on the Mid-Autumn Festival. I'm afraid that I can't hold a banquet to have fun with many concubines at that time, but having fun with you in Qiwu Palace with my concubine will cause people to criticize."

"..."

Su Qinghuan sneered in her heart.

Did this guy bring too little criticism to the original owner?You obviously want to play with Mu Sisi out of the palace, right?
But Su Qinghuan didn't show it on her face, she bit the corner of her lip, pretending to be generous and authentic.

"Since this is the case, then the concubine will not embarrass the emperor, but the concubine wants to go back to her mother's house near the Mid-Autumn Festival to pay homage to her father. Does the emperor think it is good?"

(End of this chapter)