Chapter 17: New Ideas (1)
The image of the red tooth comb slowly running through the jet-black hair, reflected in the bronze mirror surrounded by a circle of jewels and green pines, are two handsome men with peerless elegance.
The air is filled with a faint scent of gardenias, and in the morning light, the sun is not thick or light, just right.
Yu Kun lowered his eyes, holding the delicate comb to comb Rou Dai's hair, and incidentally reported the results of last night's investigation of the assassin. He speculated that it might be Great Chu or Western Liao.
The king casually wore a light green robe, and the bright dragon robe was abandoned by him. The dragon robe was too heavy and heavy, which made him feel very tired.
"You really ...... Isn't it tempting at all?" The empty hall where rosemary crackled and burned, the king suddenly spoke, as if he were careless, as if it were just a very prosaic routine. Obviously, he wasn't paying attention to Yukun's reply.
This made Yu Kun, who was carefully working for Wang Wanfa, suddenly stopped: "What?" subconsciously asked.
The king smiled faintly, and tried to keep the atmosphere in such an easy-going situation, and only in his presence could he have this easy-going attitude: "The queen is so beautiful. ”
Yu Kun had a certain thought in his heart, and he was speechless for a while.
"It's a beautiful prison that I don't even like. Wang repeated, his brows fluttering like ripples, quietly locking slightly, "Even I don't like it! You have lived here for more than ten years, how can it be...... How could it be that I hadn't imagined the green grass and blue sky outside, the vast rivers and mountains. And also...... Beautiful woman besides me. His voice was not high, but now it was lowering, like a question, more like a whisper.
Yukun heard Wang's question clearly, and also understood Wang's thoughts, and couldn't help but start to laugh at Wang's worries.
The beautiful woman in the outside world, herself, really never thought: "You're thinking again." He leaned over and squinted his eyes beside Rou Dai's sideburns and sniffed, "With Your Majesty here, how can I care about the rest of my mind!" This question seemed to have been answered more than once.
"Be a slave and do your part......" Somehow, the Phantom Queen suddenly echoed in his ears, and the words of the day were faint and contemptuous.
Yu Kun's eyebrows were unconsciously gloomy, as if he was laughing at himself.
A slight smile appeared on Rou Dai's lips, what he wanted to hear was only the first half of the sentence, just the sentence "Your Majesty is here".
But his heart has already turned over thousands of waves, as long as he thinks of Yu Kun's desperation to save Phantom Xi that day, somehow, it always makes him uneasy. But he endured the words and didn't say a word.
Yukun seems to be aware of it, and yes, he is the most familiar person in the world.
In the dim morning light, he leaned over and hugged Rou Dai who was thinking nonsense, and some cold lips kissed all the way down from the corners of his forehead and eyebrows, as if this kind of kiss was the most effective comfort for Rou Dai: "Wang, the minister has no right to think or not want at all...... For it is the duty of a prince to protect the king's safety. The joy and peace of the king is the duty of the ministers...... So Your Majesty, is there anything else you don't worry about?"
The winding breeze mixed with some snow that had not yet dissipated, and the light of the day poured into the window little by little, and then fell into the thin wine near the window. In an instant, half a glass of wine, half a glass of snow.
Rou Dai made up her mind, and raised her hand with a cold and capable attitude, grabbed the wine and poured it down her neck. Cool heart.
However, at this time, Yu Kun's thoughts had drifted high and far along the cold wind. He was sure in his heart, and immediately, even he was surprised at this fixed moment for no reason: "Your Majesty, the queen is ......" No one interrupted him, it was he who kept the end of his words.
What does Your Majesty plan to do with it? Will it "die of illness" like the former queen? Or will it "disappear" forever and inexplicably and unknowingly?
As the king's personal bodyguard, he knew that this was not his duty to ask. Overstepping authority, when did it begin to become a habit here in the king?
What's wrong with you? You would care about the king for no reason......
Rou Dai didn't say much, she leaned back slowly, and leaned her soft body into Yu Kun's arms: "What about the queen......" He said while thinking, and a shallow smile almost evil hooked on his lips, "The lonely king has a new idea." ”
The morning sun melts gold, and the sky is about to brighten. A white and yellowish dawn was sprinkled on the earth, and a large piece was sifted into the window.
Their postures were so delicate and ambiguous and focused that Yukun didn't even notice the manju sava smile that flashed on Rou Dai's lips, and the entanglement, reluctance, and hesitation that slowly gathered between her eyebrows......
Yukun, the only person I can trust in this world is you. Should I do such a robbery? Should I not......
Yukun, you are important, but Dongliao is also important to me.
Yukun, you won't let me down. Definitely, not really.
So, don't blame me, and don't leave me......
Or perhaps, if you have been with me for so long, and let you change your taste, will you never think about it again?
Of course, Wang's idea was just an idea, not mature enough to be put into practice.