Chapter 1290

For Zhao Wanxi and Ouyang Huajing, a dinner can be said to be full of pride and satisfaction.

After dinner, Zhao Wanxi and Joan return to the bedroom together.

Along the way, she did not say a word, silent some terrible.

Joan once tried to stir up the topic, but in the end she failed.

When she could vaguely see the light in her bedroom, Zhao Wanxi lowered her head, looked at the scattered stones on the ground, stretched out her feet and kicked, and asked, "Joan."

"You said Nanlin emperor had a good feeling for Queen Wanxi?"

Her voice was ethereal, as if from the horizon.

Joan couldn't figure out what she meant. She just nodded, "of course, the emperor is so devoted to you

"One heart, one mind, one mind?"

Zhao Wanxi was silent for a while. She was confused at the bottom of her eyes and murmured.

Not long after she returned to her bedroom, Joan reported, "empress, the emperor is here."

She looked at Zhao Wanxi's face carefully.

Smell speech, Zhao Wanxi silent meeting, command Qiong son: "you go and outside say, say this palace sleep, inconvenience see a person."

Joan: Yes

She walked quickly to the palace gate. When the moon was pouring down, there was a man standing in the middle of the moon, wearing a bright yellow robe, with a face like a crown of jade and a negative hand.

He was accompanied by many palace people, all waiting outside the palace.

Joan took a deep breath and walked steadily past.

"The emperor." She made a salute and said in a gentle voice, "the queen has rested. It's not convenient to see her guests now."

Leng Jun's deep eyes are full of loss.

He looked at the Palace door behind Joan. From the open door, he could see the orange light. Obviously, it was just an excuse.

But Leng junao doesn't want to tear it down.

Since Zhao Wanxi said so, she certainly didn't want to see him.

He thought of all kinds of actions just now, and knew that he must have annoyed her, so she would make such a response.

Silence for a while, Leng junao said to the people around him: "go back."

Seeing off Leng junao in person, qiong'er returns to reply, "empress, the emperor has gone."

Zhao Wanxi is still teasing him with a bun in her arms. Smell speech, the head also didn't lift, ask: "where did the emperor go?"

"It should be the study."

Joan replied.

Voice just fell, in the next second, a maid came in, said: "Niang Niang, the emperor went to Changjing palace."

Zhao Wanxi: "let him go."

Although it is said that, the heart is no longer stable, there is always a bit irritable.

Although she knew that all Leng junao's actions today only considered the national affairs and the advantages and disadvantages between countries, what was the matter with her disordered mood?

Did she really love him?

Or is she really his queen?

You don't have to think about things that you can't think about.

Zhao Wanxi comforted herself and coaxed xiaobaozi to sleep. Then she lay on the couch. After a long time, she slowly fell asleep in the quiet atmosphere around her.

"Mother!"

Early the next morning, Leng Yulin came to Zhao Wanxi's palace.

"Why is lin'er here?"

Seeing the pink baby, Zhao Wanxi showed a gentle smile on her lips and put her hand on his chubby cheek.

"Lin'er wants to have breakfast with her mother. She hasn't had breakfast with her mother for a long time!"