Chapter 125 First Lover

Su Qingli was admitted to the palace from a small door of the palace that night.

This is her fate after choosing to enter the palace. There is no freedom, and she can only be small all her life. She can't bear such a life.

The little proud son of the two, plus two maids and two eunuchs, served on both sides, but Xiao Gan didn't know where he was. Feng Siqi promised her that Xiao Gan must be wherever she is, but now that she is only with a few strangers, she can't help but get nervous.

It took at least a quarter of an hour before the sedan chair stopped.

The little eunuch outside the curtain whispered outside her sedan chair with a shrill voice, "Girl, here, let's get off the sedan chair."

His voice is very light, because Hai is the time for everyone to rest and the time for curfew.

She carefully lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and finally she entered the palace, the deepest cage in the world.

"You all go back. I can do it alone."

Su Qingli stood in front of this huge bedroom. It was unique, exquisitely carved, exquisite and solemn. It can be seen that Feng Siqi was dedicated to choosing this place for her.

Meiyuan? Tang Taizong has a pear garden, and she has a plum garden. The treatment is good.

Su Qingli thought about it, but saw that the eunuchs around her had not left for a long time. She said, "Did the emperor ask you to monitor me?"

"No!!!" Several people said with one voice. Not only that, they knelt on the ground in fear and explained hurriedly, "The slaves were sent by the emperor to serve the girls, not surveillance, not surveillance."

"Okay, okay, I know you like to kneel down, and I know that even if I let you go, you won't leave. Then you can serve me outside the door. Don't let me see you. You are not vacuum cleaners, so don't let me see you kneeling on the ground, otherwise... I'm not easy to mess with, okay? The emperor's woman... Hurry up and get out of my sight!"

Su Qingli suddenly shouted, scaring the little palace eunuchs who were not very old to disperse.

Su Qingli turned around and smiled slightly. She knew that they were not threatening, just a group of servants, but sooner or later she would still leave this place, so there couldn't be so many people around her.

After driving away those people, she slowly walked into the courtyard, and the little eunuchs who had just dispersed gathered back to the door to peek at her. She looked back, and they ran away again and again. Su Qingli thought it was funny and hadn't been so funny for a long time.

"People are born by their parents. They should be heart to heart. If you treat them like this, sooner or later you will find retribution."

Su Qingli indulged in the glimmer of fun she was about to find in her impending depression, and did not find that anyone had stayed in the yard early.

It was a long figure, sitting leisurely in the courtyard, raising his head to the moon, and his face was blocked by most of the shadows.

"You don't have a sense of humor, but you are very bold. Are you also sent by the emperor to serve me?"

"I don't serve anyone." She shook her head in the moon shadow.

Su Qingli raised her eyebrows and said, "I hope they didn't send me to serve you."

The man actually said, "Isn't it?" With that, she stood up, walked out from where the moon could not shine, and walked to Su Qingli.

What a chill there was in her bright eyes. She looked at Su Qingli: "What are you doing in my plum garden?"

"Your plum garden?" This statement is very interesting. Su Qingli looked around and saw a blooming plum tree.

The woman like Lengmei also took a look at the plum tree and said, "This is what I planted when I was just approached the palace, which is proof."

Su Qingli turned her head and looked at the people hiding at the door, thinking, did they make a mistake? Seriously look at the woman in front of her, she is not too tall, but she is older than Su Qingli, similar to Sorrow, and very beautiful. Even the two are a little similar in a trance, but this woman reveals the cold of isolation from the bone, and Su Qingli is just the coldness of the world.

What is said here is also the harem, and it is not strange to have one or two beautiful women. In this way, she may be one of Feng Siqi's three thousand beauties.

Su Qingli secretly scolded that she did not burn incense when she went out today, and her enemy's road was narrow. Unexpectedly, she could be sent to Feng Siqi's bedroom by other women.

She began to retreat secretly and said as she returned, "I live opposite. If you want to eat eggs, come and borrow two eggs. If it's inconvenient, forget it. Don't bother me."

"Are you the woman Siqi found from outside the palace?"

Su Qingli was already very embarrassed. Just as she turned around and wanted to leave, the woman actually said, "If you are here to borrow eggs, I'd be happy to lend them to you. If you are really a thoughtful woman, I can only say that you have really gone the wrong place. This is not the place you should come."

"Siqi... is very affectionate, and even the Empress Dowager won't call him that." The emperor has become his lifelong code name since the day he ascended the throne. Even the empress dowager and the emperor's mother can't easily surpass these ethics.

The woman nodded and said, "That's right, he didn't have a name, because he was born as an emperor, so he didn't need a name."

"But you know his name." Su Qingli said that she not only knew, but also knew the origin of the name. This woman was really not a simple person.

"If I ask you, who are you? Will you tell me?"

"What do you think? If you are a very important person to Siqi, and if you are smart enough, you don't need to know who I am.

Su Qingli lowered her head and smiled. She saw the sporadic plum petals on the ground and said, "This year's plum blossoms bloomed so early... Are you his first love?"

Are you his first love? Su Qingli really didn't expect her to ask such a retarded question. However, in this world, except for her first love, she really didn't expect anyone else to say such a thing so bluntly.

Especially after knowing that Feng Siqi once said that his favorite death, if the person in front of him is not a psychopath, then Su Qingli thinks she is right.

"First love..." The woman smiled wisely when she muttered. Although it was very light, it was enough to melt the smile of the whole iceberg.

It turned out that it was really Feng Siqi's first love. Fortunately, Feng Siqi actually brought her to her first love.

Forget it. Anyway, she doesn't care much about it.

"If you don't have eggs, I'll go first. Goodbye... It's better never to see you again."

Su Qingli finally withdrew from the plum garden. The woman was in place and stared at her to gather the little eunuchs who had just been driven away by her.

"What a strange person," the woman turned around and sat back under her plum tree, picked up a plum blossom and held it in the palm of her hand. Although she was born in the coldest winter, she did not lose the softness and infatuation of ordinary flowers. On the contrary, there was a cold fragrance, which was really fascinating. Her palm was tight, her fingers twisted, and she knew the flowers in her hand. It's broken, "But I sincerely hope that Siqi won't like you for too long, because no one knows better than me that no woman he really likes has a good end."

Feng Siqi corrected most of the memorial, and the lamp shadow jumped. His head was already a little heavy, so he asked the eunuchs around him, "What time is it now?"

"Your Majesty, it's already three quarters of Hai."

It has been three quarters. Su Qingli entered the palace at Hai, and now she should have arrived in the bedroom arranged by him.

It was actually an accident to arrange Meiyuan. He accidentally met Sader in the palace this morning. Sader learned his idea and actually suggested so. He suddenly couldn't figure out her idea, but after thinking about it, it seemed that there was nothing wrong, and Meiyuan was the closest to his bedroom, since that person left After that, no one moved in, but he ordered people to take good care of the plum tree planted in it.

He folded the last note and said, "There is no need for anyone to follow me today. I will go back to the palace by myself."

He got rid of all the followers and walked all the way to the plum garden. He spent three years here. The best three years of his childhood were spent here.

The plum tree in it grows very well. Every year, it is the earliest to bloom and wither at the latest. The graceful woman sitting under the tree is the person he misses.

Feng Siqi walked silently behind the man, leaned over and hugged her from behind, and said, "Xiaonan, I finally left you by my side."

"Who is Xiaonan?" The man in his arms asked.

Feng Siqi knew that it was not Su Qingli's voice. He hurriedly pushed her away, pulled out his sword from her waist, pointed to the woman's back and shouted, "Who are you?! Where's Xiaonan?"

It's already this hour. Su Qingli should have been here. How can there be a woman in gorgeous clothes sitting in her yard at this time, joking?

"Xiaonan? Is it the girl who just came to borrow eggs? It turns out that this is really her place. I think that although you killed me cruelly, you will at least keep my plum garden as a thought. I didn't expect you to give up the plum garden to others.

There is only one person in her plum garden who can say such a thing. The woman slowly turned around and was still different from the person he was thinking.

The man was only 14 years old when he left, and eight years old in a blink of an eye. The woman in front of him was indeed much older than the person in his heart, but she was indeed right. She had the same outline, but the shape of the girl had evolved into a woman's curve. In the end, she wanted the undisguable cold, as if she had been born in the ninth palace. Isolated from the world, he deeply pressed his eyebrows and said, "Jiang'er! You're not dead!"

"Siqi, after so many years, you are still the same, and you still haven't been able to meet your mother's requirements to take off your mask. I'm not dead. Are you disappointed?"