Bai ruotong knows what she is looking forward to, but this is something Zhao Cheng can't do. Does she want to force Zhao Cheng to hug Qi'er every day? It's a bit of a double hearted.
"But... I don't know if Zhao Cheng really likes me..."
Qi Er's eyes moist, she tangled hands, voice with weak cry cavity. Bai ruotong sighed a little and touched her: "don't cry all the time. It seems that you are too spoiled by me. You can't calm down like this. Think about it yourself first."
It's not that she doesn't want to help her, but that she can't manage the affairs between husband and wife even if she wants to.
Qi son smell speech, also no longer entangle, wipe away tears after turning away.
She really can't figure out why the couple can talk to each other about everything, but only between her and Zhao Cheng?
When she got back to Zhao's house, she began to be busy with the dinner in the evening. Although there are servants in the house, she is used to doing things by herself.
When the sun was about to set, Zhao Cheng went back to his house. Qi'er was about to meet him, but she saw that he was red and purple, very dirty.
"What's going on?" She exclaimed and hurriedly led him back to the room to change his clothes.
"Something happened."
Zhao Cheng twisted his eyebrows and quietly took off his clothes, but he didn't answer too much. See him this appearance, Qi son also no longer ask what. Just let people boil water to wash Zhao Cheng.
"Hard work."
Zhao Cheng, as usual, said thanks to her and went to the main hall for dinner.
Qi son listens to her this thanks, the heart immediately is not a taste.
"I went to the palace today to see the empress," Qi'er said at the dinner table, trying to communicate with him. "The empress looks better and better recently, and her face is also radiant. It seems that her relationship with the emperor has always been very stable. I really envy the empress. After six years, she still loves the emperor so much."
"Yes."
Zhao Cheng's head was just a slight nod.
Qi'er's eyes flashed a touch of loss, she and Zhao Chenggen have no common language, so on, she and his distance will only be farther and farther.
She was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say. When she finished her meal, she began to clean up, but Zhao Cheng suddenly stopped her: "wait a minute."
"Yes?"
She looks back at Zhao Cheng.
"I saw this hairpin flower by chance when I came back. I think it suits you very well, so I bought it. Let's see if it fits."
He said.
Qi'er's heart suddenly trembles. A touch of warmth spreads in her heart. She takes Zhao Cheng's flower and puts it on her head. She shyly looks at him: "do you think it looks good? Is it a little strange? "
She asked nervously.
"It's beautiful."
Zhao Cheng rubbed her head. "It seems that you have something on your mind today. If you have any trouble, you can tell me as much as you can. I'm your husband. I can help you with all the difficulties. "
Although she pretended to smile, Zhao Cheng still saw the loss and loneliness in her eyes. Qi Er sank a deep voice and shook her head: "it's OK."
Maybe Bai ruotong is right. Zhao Cheng is different from others. He is just too reserved, but he actually likes her. Otherwise, why would he give her a hairpin?
Heart so comforting, Qi'er let out a breath.
The next day, Zhao Cheng went to court early, only Qi'er was at home. When she was just about to pick up the embroidery needle, a maid came to her in a hurry: "madam! No