The Imperial Concubine Just Wants To Be a Salted Fish Every Day

   Chapter 722 You let her go!

  Luo Qinghan glanced at her calmly, then turned and walked to the first seat.

   took two steps, but found that Xi Xi did not follow.

  He stopped and looked back at her, frowning even more tightly.

  Some keen guests noticed the difference between the emperor and the imperial concubine, and suddenly many speculations popped up in their hearts.

  Why did the emperor frown at the imperial concubine?

  Why doesn’t the concubine speak?

  Are the two quarreling?

  Under the gaze of the changing eyes, the emperor withdrew his gaze and sat down in the upper seat with no expression on his face.

  Xiao Xixi blessed the emperor, and then walked to his seat and sat down.

  This table belongs to her, and she is alone.

  This is exactly what she wants.

  If she is the only person, there is no need to worry about getting the powder on the clothes on others.

  Luo Qing looked at him coldly, feeling irritable.

  Obviously today is a good day, he should have been happy, but now he doesn't feel happy anymore.

  There is only one thought left in my mind——

  What happened to her? Why alienate him?

  Next is the banquet session, which is also Xiao Xixi’s favorite session.

  A delicacy was served on the table, and the dancers stepped on the sound of silk and bamboo to enter the hall and began to dance.

  Xiao Xixi wears a heavy flower crown on her head, unable to lower her head, and not moving well. Fortunately, there are Baoqin and Drizzle waiting on her.

  The two picked up the dishes and put them in her bowl.

  She can eat as long as she scoops it up with a spoon.

  If she hadn't taken into account the identity of the noble concubine, she would have liked to let people feed the food directly into her mouth.

  She ate happily here, but the emperor over there didn’t eat a bite.

  He really has no appetite.

  The Queen Mother noticed his strangeness and asked actively.

   "Why don't the emperor use meals? Are these meals not to your appetite?"

  The concubines who were closer to them all looked at the emperor.

  Luo Qinghan didn’t want to grow out of the way, so he casually responded: "No."

  He picked up the wine glass and took a sip without expression.

Concubine    softly persuaded: "Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for your health, so why not drink some soup first, Your Majesty?"

  As she said, she gave the emperor Chang's minister who was standing next to the emperor a wink, and signaled Chang's husband to go and serve the emperor's soup.

  Grandpa Chang respectfully asked: "Your Majesty, would you like some hot soup?"

  Luo Qinghan first glanced at Xixi, who was sitting on the lower head, and saw that she was eating with gusto, and he didn't even give him an extra look. His eyes grew gloomy and he replied coldly.

   "No need."

  Duke Chang no longer speaks much, and continues to serve as a set board with due diligence.

  Luo Qinghan drank the wine in the glass without a bite.

  He glanced at the imperial concubine from time to time, but he never got her response.

  This woman only has food in her eyes!

  The Empress Dowager was already very energetic at age, and left early midway.

  President Chang noticed that the emperor had finished drinking half a pot of wine unknowingly, and hurriedly persuaded him in a low voice.

   "Your Majesty, you should be drunk if you drink it again."

  Luo Qinghan has a good amount of alcohol, and this wine is not enough to make him drunk, but he does not have the interest to continue sitting here.

  Anyway, now that the banquet has come to an end, it doesn't matter whether he is here or not.

   So he stood up with the help of Father Chang, and went to the side hall to rest for a while.

  As soon as he sat down, Concubine Hun came in.

   "My concubine please greet your majesty."

  Luo Qinghan raised his eyes and glanced at her: "Something?"

  He is in a bad mood now, and even his tone of voice is more indifferent than usual.

Concubine   痨 said softly: "Is there something on my mind when I see your majesty being uninterested? If you don't mind, you can talk to your concubine, and your concubine may be able to help you out."

  Luo Qinghan took the sober tea from Father Chang, took a sip, and whispered.

   "I am fine, I don't need you to worry about it."

Concubine    pursed her red lips: "Your Majesty, why are you so indifferent to your concubine? Is there anything wrong with your concubine?"

  Luo Qinghan put down the tea cup: "Are you questioning me?"

The concubine   kneeled quickly: "The concubine dare not."

  She glanced at the emperor cautiously, and saw that his brows were slightly furrowed and his complexion was calm, and her heart became more and more nervous.

  But she can’t give up. If you miss this opportunity, next time you want to be alone with the emperor, you don’t know that you will have to wait until the year of the monkey.

   She suppressed the anxiety in her heart, took two steps on her knees, reached for the emperor's clothes, and pleaded pitifully.

   "Your Majesty, the concubine knows that he did not do well before. You can punish the concubine any way you want. Please take back the title of concubine."

  At this moment, the imperial concubine came.

  Xiao Xixi saw the picture of Concubine Hun pulling the emperor's sleeves to act like a baby as soon as he entered the door.

  The expressions of the three of them are all startled.

Concubine   subconsciously grasped the emperor’s sleeves tighter, and her body also leaned a little toward the emperor, looking from a distance, it seemed that she was leaning on the emperor’s body.

  Luo Qinghan wanted to throw away Concubine's hand directly, but he didn't know what he thought of. He just resisted the impulse, just sat so quietly without moving, his black eyes fixedly looked at Xiao Xixi.

   "What are you doing here?"

  Xiao Xixi’s gaze stayed for three seconds on Concubine Hun’s hand grasping the emperor’s sleeve.

   Then strode in and stopped in front of Concubine Hun.

Concubine    leaned against the emperor again, with tears in her eyes pitifully.

   "Holy concubine, the concubine just said a few words to your majesty, the concubine did nothing, please..."

   Before she finished her words, she saw the concubine suddenly bending down, grabbing her arm, and pulling her up.

  She let out an exclamation subconsciously.

   Immediately afterwards, she was held tightly in her arms by the imperial concubine.

  Xiao Xixi: "Concubine, don't worry, I absolutely believe you, how can a woman like you do something with the emperor in such a place?"

  痨Concubine: "..."

  Is this imperial concubine's brain broken?

The emperor was also confused by the inexplicable operation of the imperial concubine.

  Not only them, but all the people waiting in the side hall were dumbfounded.

  The imperial concubine saw the concubine pulling and pulling with the emperor. Not only was she not angry, she actually calmed the concubine on the other hand?

  When did the relationship between these two women feel so good?

  Xiao Xixi let go of her concubine, and saw tears in her eyes, and took the initiative to wipe away tears with her sleeves.

  It’s not over yet, Xiao Xixi touched her face several times with her sleeves. Concubine Mo Deyan's scalp was numb, and her whole body was not well.

  Is the imperial concubine of today succumbed to evil? !

  Xiao Xixi took her hand and held it tightly: “Don’t cry, my heart will break when I see you shed tears.”

Concubine    is crying or crying now, and even the fainting skill that she is best at can't be used anymore.

  She can only tremble: "You, don't do this..."

   Luo Qinghan interrupted unbearably.

"enough!"

  Concubine and Concubine looked at him at the same time.

  Luo Qinghan's face at this time was extremely ugly, especially those black eyes, which was so gloomy and frightening.

   "You let her go!"

  (End of this chapter)