Chapter 207

On a certain day, Shen Qingru, who was already the queen, suddenly received a gift.

Shen Qingru was at a loss. She had been with her Majesty's old husband and wife for many years. The little prince under her knee was almost past the age of receiving gifts. How could someone suddenly give her gifts?

The gift was given by a young man dressed in Turkic dress with a fine moustache. It can be seen that he cherished his moustache and stroked it with his hands from time to time. The people in the palace came and went. They all looked the same. They dazzled him. They grabbed a bodyguard and asked, "who is Miss Shen Qingru?"

The eunuch, who was forcibly held by him, was shocked enough to put an egg in his mouth, and the Turkic man asked again impatiently.

Shen Qingru, isn't it the maiden name of today's Queen? Bold, how dare you call the queen!

The eunuch had no time to scold, so he was stunned by the Turkic man shaking his shoulder. In a hurry, he pointed to the direction of the Kunning palace and motioned the Turkic man to let go of himself. The Turkic man blew a kiss at the eunuch: "thank you!"

The eunuch who was released looked blankly. What was this action? Turkic gratitude etiquette?

The Turkic man opened the plug-in all the way and directly broke into Shen Qingru's eyes. Shen Qingru stared at the Turkic man in front of him. Before he opened his mouth, the other party had a smile on his face and asked politely, "excuse me, are you Miss Shen Qingru Shen“

Shen Qingru replied blankly. Miss Shen, she hasn't been called like this for many years. She was not used to it for a while. The little prince looked at her mother in the arms of the queen. Miss Shen is also the mother? There are so many names of the mother. The father called her Xiaoxingan and occasionally called her tiger... The great doctor grandpa secretly called her a dead girl who killed thousands of knives, but he didn't see her face to face Call her xiaoqingru with a smile

"My palace... Ah, I am." Shen Qingru is still a little confused: "what are you... Giving?"

The Turkic man snapped his fingers and shouted "bingo" happily. He bowed politely to Shen Qingru: "I'll open it for Miss Shen. You'll see it at a glance."

"The moment of witnessing miracles!" the Turkic man opened the curtain of the car, and a car full of colorful flowers appeared in front of Shen Qingru. Colorful, various and fragrant flowers bloomed beautifully and exuded a charming aroma.

This fashion is winter. Most of the flowers have not bloomed. How much money and effort does this car of colorful and seasonal flowers cost? This gift is also intentional.

Shen Qingru is still calm on her face, but she is a little excited in her heart. No woman in the world doesn't like flowers, not to mention a car full of beautiful flowers in cold winter. Speaking of it, this is the first time she has received flowers in her life

Huo Qijun gave her a lot of things, but she never gave her half a flower. She once asked him about this problem, but she was half dead when the other party understated that "the flowers are too weak and don't match your temperament".

What does he mean? Is her temperament not a weak woman, but an Invincible Iron woman? Even a tough girl doesn't like to be said. Huo Qijun is really a straight man

But who sent her the flowers?

The Turkic man smiled and shook his head: "he didn't leave any stationery. I guess it's Miss Shen, one of your admirers..."

Shen Qingru's face suddenly turned red. The little prince on one side was worried and looked at his mother. Looking at your shy expression, should you want to learn from a red apricot

Father, come quickly, or your hat will turn forgiving... The little prince prayed secretly.

After his majesty heard the news and arrived at the Kunning palace, what he saw was such a hot scene. The palace people in the Kunning palace chattered around the cart of broken flowers, while his queen was looking east and smelling West in front of the float. She also held the little prince and put various shapes in the flower room for the palace painters to draw.

His Majesty was very oppressed. He called "Zitong" three times in a row, which was ignored intentionally or unintentionally by his dear Zitong. Instead, he was held in his arms by Shen Qingru. He also cooperated with the little prince in various shapes, looked wrongly at Huo Qijun, and weakly called "father emperor."

Thanks to the little prince, his Zitong reluctantly turned around and bent his knees to him: "see your majesty."

"Zitong is exempted." the emperor's smile is still warm, and one side seems to inadvertently gather in front of the beautiful flowers of the car and smell it.

"How come I never know that the queen likes flowers?" the emperor tried to chat up without saying anything.

The queen sneered: "there are many things your majesty doesn't know." she has been married for many years. Now it's the time of the seven-year itch. Huo Qijun once gave her many carefully prepared gifts. In the past two years, she has become more and more tired and lazy. She directly stuffed the key of the Treasury into her, so that she can choose what she likes. She can't be perfunctory.

"Put these flowers in the palace of tranquility." Shen Qingru ordered the palace maids.

"Wait!" the emperor opened his mouth slowly. The maids stopped and waited for the emperor's instructions.

The emperor smiled to the Queen's ear and said leisurely, "Zitong, who sent these flowers? I don't know. You can't put them around. What if they are poisonous?"

"It doesn't matter if you poison me. What can you do if you poison the prince?" the emperor, as always, took his son out as a shield. His skillful tone and perfunctory attitude made the little prince compare his middle finger helplessly in his heart.

Shen Qingru looked up at Huo Qijun and said faintly, "it won't be poisonous, I know." after that, he didn't bother to pay attention to Huo Qijun and commanded the palace maids of Kunning palace to put the cart of flowers in order according to their varieties.

His majesty touched his nose and glanced faintly over the Turkic man standing under the steps. Turkic men try to shrink their bodies a little smaller. It's better to have no sense of existence at all. The emperor's aura is too strong,

He felt shivering so far away

Originally, there were only plum blossoms in full bloom in winter. Because of the embellishment of this car of flowers, the whole Kunning palace looks very beautiful. In the next few days, Shen Qingru took the palace maids of the palace of tranquility to see and shuttle around the flowers every day, playing happily like several flower butterflies. Even the little prince likes to play in the flower room and often runs around with a big white cat

The only unhappy thing is the emperor's majesty. The emperor never thought that he would give Shen Qingru a gift from the Treasury. Such a valuable gift can't compare with several broken flowers in her heart?

The woman's mind is really hard to figure out. Watching Shen Qingru shuttle and laugh among the flowers every day, Huo Qijun's anger in the vinegar jar doubled, so that he didn't come to the Kunning Palace at all. He was wronged and huddled in the heaven and earth palace alone, waiting for his wife to coax him. "

Wait and wait. Shen Qingru's figure never appeared in the heaven and earth hall from beginning to end. Huo Qijun couldn't help but sneak back to the Kunning palace to peek. Shen Qingru was so angry that she slept with a bunch of Begonia flowers. She completely forgot that there was someone who went to Kunning palace to sleep with her in the past seven years

A few pots of broken flowers, can't you put it down so much?

Who on earth is the flower giver?

Huo Qijun thought about it and thought that his former rivals were suspicious. Xiao Qijun, who fled to the Turks, doesn't need to say. It's said that Mingrui had a crush on his wife... Are these bastards still unfaithful for so many years?

The more Huo Qijun thought about it, the more upset he was. He simply closed his clothes and lay on the couch. In his heart, he cursed rival one, rival two and gate three before he fell asleep safely.

The next morning, just in time for Huo Qijun's holiday, he simply took Sanger and others to Jiuqu street, the most prosperous street in Beijing.

What for? Naturally, I bought gifts.

But what can be bought to please Shen Qingru and make her completely forget the broken flowers. Huo Qijun is confused about it. Sanger's hands are full of Pearl hairpin jewelry, gold and silver jade, rouge and gouache... In choosing gifts, the taste of the wise and powerful emperor's majesty is really worrying, such as bracelets. Shen Qingru once received the so-called black wood bracelets after the opening of the Tibetan Heavenly Master... In her opinion, the playfulness is no different from a piece of charred wood

His majesty expected Sanger to give him some advice, but Sanger was really helpless in this regard. All the silver of his family was firmly in the hands of aster, and he couldn't even save some private money. If he has more money to buy gifts for aster, aster will not only be unhappy, but will inquire where his private money comes from.

Huo Qijun went to the last shop in such a lack of interest.

The proprietress was lazy and dozed off behind the counter. However, when she saw the figure of the master servants who stepped into the store, the proprietress woke up!

She has seen a lot of dignitaries and gentlemen, but she has never seen such a handsome childe like a God. However, childe Junmei's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled

Looking worried, the landlady eagerly gathered up with the mood of sharing her worries for the beautiful man: "childe, what can I do for you“

Handsome childe wore a good-looking iceberg face, continued to frown, looked around her store, picked a hairpin, paid the money and turned to go, but his eyebrows were still frowned, a picture of dissatisfaction.

The landlady opened her mouth tentatively: "who is this hairpin chosen by the childe for“

Handsome childe glanced at her lazily and said faintly, "my wife."

How many good deeds did the lady do in her last life to marry such a handsome man? It seems that the lady is still a picky master. Look at how many shops her husband has gone to to buy her gifts and can't find satisfactory ones... It's also a woman. Why is her life so bad?