Chapter 886

Su Qinghuan looked at he lianmo Xuan with tears, and his voice was broken and sad.

"Emperor, don't you think Qinghuan is your favorite? But why didn't you accompany your concubine when she was most uncomfortable?"

"Are those likes false?"

The woman's question is not hysterical, but like a woman playing coquettish to her boyfriend in love, with a touch of resentment and unspeakable pity.

Just hearing the ethereal female voice of the complaint, people couldn't help but want to comfort her and hug her.

What's more, Su Qinghuan had such a beautiful face.

The Phoenix eyes are half curved and contain amber, the red lips are a cherry, the eyebrows are black without drawing, and the lips are red without drawing. No matter where, it is like the most elaborate masterpiece of Nuwa when she made people.

At ordinary times, when you see this face, you may feel too gorgeous and aggressive, but at the moment, when the gorgeous appearance is wrapped with a bit of resentment, it looks very weak. I still feel pity. It's hard for anyone to refuse here.

……

He lianmo Xuan looked stiff. He didn't expect Su Qinghuan to cry.

When he heard Su Qinghuan crying, he even had a feeling of disbelief in his heart.

——How long has it been since he saw Su Qinghuan cry?

And those big tears, with the hot temperature, hit the man's cold palm, reminding him that this is not an illusion, but a real reality.

In his impression, except for the month when Su Fu died, the woman in front of him always had an attitude of being held in the palm of his hand, a charming smile or a domineering smile.

Even if he is the son of heaven, Su Qinghuan will always be charming to him. Some are unreasonable. Relying on his favor, he can't even do well in etiquette. Even if he is beautiful and lovable, these words are insulated from Su Qinghuan.

……

After all, fearing that Su Qinghuan was still valuable, the man had to clumsily reach out and gently pat Su Qinghuan on the back with the palm of his hand.

"Qinghuan, I'm just coming to see you. I really can't take out my family background a few days ago. I've been on the censor's stage for several days. I can't ignore it?"

When Su Qinghuan heard Helian Moxuan's explanation, he just laughed.

——To see her is not free, but you can talk to musi that woman, which can not be described in various places?

A man's mouth, a deceitful ghost, will coax a little girl like the original owner.

……

Su Qinghuan leaned against he lianmo Xuan, tears still falling down.

"My concubine doesn't believe it, your majesty. You don't even have time to pass Qiwu palace. My concubine heard from Xiaotao that you even turned over the signs of virtuous concubine and virtuous concubine these two days. You have time to spoil other concubines, but why can you ignore my concubine?"

"Isn't my concubine your favorite concubine?"

"I --"

Helian Moxuan had a headache when he saw Su Qinghuan like this. However, the girl had the courage to hold out her hand, put her fibrin finger on the man's lips, and motioned Helian Moxuan not to steal the white.

"Your Majesty, Qinghuan knows that you are the son of heaven. You can't prefer one person. You need rain and dew."

"But my concubine is just a little girl and doesn't understand so many great principles. You know, I looked in a coma these two days, but how did I actually get over it? My concubine still had consciousness at that time, just dizzy."

"Forget it at other times, but my concubine just fell into the water and was rescued. I couldn't wait for you for so many days, but I couldn't wake up. How desperate!"

"My concubine even thought that if my concubine died, would she become a star in the sky after death, as my father said? Would your majesty miss me at that time?"

"Your Majesty, many years later, will you still remember that there was a woman named Su Qinghuan in Qiwu palace. Was she the only one in her eyes and heart? Or would your majesty forget Qinghuan when she looked at other beautiful concubines?"

Su Qinghuan burst into tears and suddenly stopped talking.

The woman sobbed low. She looked at he lianmo Xuan with her bright water eyes, just like a silent complaint.

Helian Moxuan didn't expect Su Qinghuan to say so. He even prepared to beat him twice with his slender hands after su Qinghuan complained.

After all, this woman has long been spoiled by general su. Even if he is the son of heaven, Su Qinghuan has never had any rules.

……

But at the moment, when he saw the woman with tears still hanging on her eyelashes, he lianmo Xuan had a feeling that the comfort he had originally thought was empty.

She didn't mess around, she was just telling her feelings word by word.

The woman's eyes looking at you are too sincere. It's like to prove her feelings and even dig out her heart to show you.

Such strong and pure love is beyond the imagination of Helian Moxuan.

Although he had long known that this stupid and unruly daughter liked herself, at the moment, perhaps it was because Su Qinghuan mentioned his dead father

Or she began to fantasize about her death when she was young. The always cold emperor finally couldn't bear it at this moment.

"Concubine AI, how can I not miss you? You are only seventeen years old. You are still a little girl. How can you think of such things as immortality? With me, concubine AI will surely live to be a hundred years old."

Helian Moxuan was also lying.

In his plan, Su Qinghuan is just a chess piece that can be used. When it loses value, who will care about her life and death.

……

But Su Qinghuan seemed to be the truth. She hugged Helian Moxuan happily and leaned her head on the emperor's shoulder.

"My concubine knows that your majesty likes Qinghuan best."

"But my concubine will be 18 years old in a few months. The woman is 15 and hairpin. If she is 18, how can she not be a child?"

The woman muttered in broken thoughts. Although the tears on her eyelashes were still there, the delicate and beautiful smile on her face broke through the sense of resentment. The whole person was as clear as a pearl.

He lianmo Xuan used to think that Su Qinghuan was stupid and jealous, but now when he saw Su Qinghuan breaking his fingers and looking forward to his age of 18, he thought she was... Silly and cute.

……

He lianmo Xuan felt soft in his heart. It was rare that a trace of tenderness flowed from the corners of his eyes and gently stroked the tip of Su Qinghuan's hair.

"Well, since Princess Ai is about to turn 18, what birthday gift do you want with me?"

"Can I have two?"

Su Qinghuan blinked, and a bad feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

"... why two gifts?"

This woman is too greedy. She doesn't want to marry herself again, does she?