The Love between Hanxiang and Qianlong

Chapter 127 Qing Er Enters the Palace to Express Her Thanks

At the same time, Qing'er almost couldn't get up today because Fu Zheng loved her too much last night.

Fu Zhengze helped Qing'er get dressed with an attentive look on his face, then went to the hall.

Qing'er knelt respectfully on the futon and offered tea to Lord Fu and Lady Fu, showing her dignified and virtuous side.

Lord Fu took the tea handed to him by Qing'er with a smile, then took out a red envelope from his arms and handed it to her to express his gratitude.

Qing'er took the red envelope and thanked Lord Fu, then turned to Dong E and knelt down again to serve tea.

Dong E took Qing'er's teacup with a smile on her face and happily gave her a red envelope as a return gift.

Dong E said to Qing'er affectionately, "Qing'er, my son is like a piece of wood and doesn't really understand romance.

If he dares to bully you in the future, you must tell mom and I will definitely teach him a lesson."

After hearing this, Qing'er's face flushed and she lowered her head shyly.

She replied softly: "Thank you for your concern, mother. My husband is very good to me, please don't worry."

Fu Zheng echoed beside him.

"Please rest assured, mother. I love Qing'er very much and would not bear to let her suffer any grievances, let alone bully her."

However, Dong E stared at her son and said.

"Stop quibbling. Qing'er's walking posture was obviously wrong just now. You must have hurt her accidentally. You don't know how to be gentle with women at all."

When Qing'er heard this, she felt extremely embarrassed and her face turned red.

Fu Zheng scratched his forehead helplessly. When he was about to explain, Qing'er quickly covered his mouth with her hand, fearing that he would say something even more embarrassing.

Seeing their intimate behavior, Dong E put her worries aside.

He smiled and said: "Well, it's getting late now, and you still have to go to the palace to thank the emperor and the queen, so let's go quickly!"

Fu Zheng and Qing'er bowed to their father and mother before leaving the Fu Mansion and heading towards the imperial palace.

After Qianlong and Hanxiang finished their breakfast, Hanxiang urged him gently.

"Husband, it's getting late. You should go to the Qianqing Palace to handle government affairs. Fu Zheng and Qing'er will come to express their gratitude soon"!

Qianlong looked at Hanxiang reluctantly, his eyes full of love. He hugged her tightly, kissed her affectionately for a long time, and then slowly let go.

He walked out of Baoyue Tower, looking back every few steps.

Hanxiang's legs became weak from his passionate kiss and she almost couldn't stand, but her heart was filled with happiness and sweetness.

She looked at Qianlong's departing back and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

Fu Zheng and Qing'er separated after entering the palace. Fu Zheng held Qing'er's hand and gave her instructions.

"I will pick you up at Baoyue Tower later. You just wait here for the Queen and don't run around. OK?"

Qing'er nodded obediently and replied softly: "I know, husband, you can go with peace of mind."

Fu Zheng was still a little reluctant, and finally turned around and left for the Qianqing Palace at Qing'er's urging.

Qing'er, supported by her personal maid Lan'er, walked towards Baoyue Tower.

When Qing'er arrived at Baoyue Tower, Hanxiang was concentrating on making clothes for Qianlong.

Qing Er smiled and said, "Oh, are you making new clothes for the emperor again?

The Emperor was very proud of the black uniform you made last time, and he showed it off everywhere. Isn't this just making people like us hate him?"

Hanxiang raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said softly: "There is no other way, ever since I made clothes for my husband, he has rarely worn them, they are not enough.

Look, I’m working on it here so that he won’t have it when he needs it.”

After saying that, she lowered her head and continued her needlework with a happy smile on her lips.

Seeing this, Qing'er pouted and said coquettishly: "Just spoil the emperor, or he will spoil you sooner or later."

There was a hint of envy and helplessness in his tone.

Hanxiang smiled slightly and did not respond to Qing'er's words. Instead, she continued her needlework silently, as if the whole world only left her and the cloth in her hands.

At this time, in the Qianqing Palace, Qianlong and Fu Zheng were sitting there. They looked at each other and fell into deep thought.

What they were thinking about was naturally their wives.

Qianlong looked at the time and felt that it was almost time to go see Hanxiang, so he stood up and said to Fu Zheng: "Let's go, let's go see them together."

Fu Zheng nodded and followed Qianlong to Baoyue Tower.

When Hanxiang heard Qianlong's footsteps getting closer, she hurriedly hid the needlework in her hands to avoid being seen by Qianlong.

However, Qing Er teased him mischievously, "Your Majesty, the Empress was just making clothes for you!

You know what, this dress is really beautiful and suits you very well."

After hearing Qing'er's words, Hanxiang's face turned red all the way to her ears, and she glared at Qing'er coquettishly.

Then he turned to look at Qianlong and said gently: "I just did my best."

Qianlong was filled with joy when he saw Hanxiang's shy look.

He smiled and said, "It is a blessing for your husband that your darling thinks of you so much."

Hanxiang lowered her head shyly and said softly, "It's because you don't like any clothes made by the clothing department except the ones I make.

I can only sew clothes for you myself, otherwise you won’t have enough clothes to wear."

Qianlong touched his nose and defended himself.

"Who can blame you for making the clothes that my darling made so much to suit my husband's taste! Of course my husband likes them."

Hanxiang glared at Qianlong, then suddenly remembered something and turned to ask Qing'er: "What about you? Have you prepared any gift for General Fu?"

Qing Er was embarrassed by Han Xiang's question. She coughed lightly and said calmly, "This... that... I haven't thought about it yet! You can just laugh at me."

After hearing Qing'er's answer, Hanxiang couldn't help laughing out loud. She said jokingly: "Qing'er, stop pretending. You must have been prepared for this a long time ago."

Qing'er was exposed by Hanxiang and her face flushed.

She said embarrassedly: “Well, actually I also prepared some small gifts for General Fu.

But they are all worthless things, I hope he won’t despise them.”

Hanxiang smiled and said: "Don't worry, General Fu will definitely like it. Right? General Fu?"

Hanxiang joked.

Fu Zheng looked at Qing'er's shy look and felt that his whole heart was filled with her. He hurriedly replied

"Your Majesty is right. I like whatever Qing'er gives me."

Qing'er's face turned red because of Fu Zheng's words, and Hanxiang covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore. If you keep talking, I'll run away.

Have lunch here today before going back. I have asked someone to prepare your favorite dishes."

Qing'er nodded: "Okay, Qing'er would rather obey than disrespectfully."

After lunch, the two returned to Fu's house. Qianlong hugged Hanxiang and said, "Baby, where are the clothes you gave to your husband? Can you see them?"

Hanxiang rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, gently slapped his hand away, and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to see it? I can show it to you in the evening~"

After saying that, he winked mischievously.

Qianlong smiled helplessly, but still couldn't help asking again: "Can't I really watch it now?"

Hanxiang pretended to be angry, pouted her lips and said: "No! I can only watch it at night!"

Qianlong had no choice but to give up, and patted Hanxiang's head lovingly, saying, "Okay, then I'll listen to you, my dear, and watch it tonight.

But you must remember not to keep your husband waiting too long!"

Hanxiang giggled and nodded to show her agreement.

Then she leaned in Qianlong's arms, enjoying this warm moment.

Fu Zheng returned to the Fu Mansion and directly pulled Qing'er into the room, saying with anticipation:

"Qing'er, your husband also wants the clothes you make so that he can show off in front of others."

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