Under the light of the red knowledge, the maid's eyebrows were clearly visible, she had appeared in his Nalan Mansion many times, took care of his young sister-in-law, and was Niu Colu Liugege's personal maid.

Nalan only felt that his chest was empty, as if he was soaked in cold, and suddenly understood the meaning of the emperor's words of thanks, and a pale and clammy smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

After making a mistake, the curfew in the palace was strict, and the guards were not allowed to walk around, he went down by himself, and saw the straight room close at hand, but he met two friends who were driving together, one of whom was also a wealthy nobleman, and his father was the leader in the blue flag, named Chen Zhen.

He is righteous and sparse, and he has never had the frame of a prince of the prime minister's house, and sometimes he is willing to take responsibility when he encounters errands, so he has a good relationship with the people in the travels.

He was uneasy at this time, and he didn't want to deal with it, but he heard Chen Zhen shout with a smile: "Nalan." ”

He stopped, and now there was only one answer, Chen Zhen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, Banbu has hidden two jars of good wine, you are lucky." As he spoke, he pointed to a Goshha on the other side.

The voice fell, the two of them couldn't help but drag him away, he had no choice but to follow, through a bamboo forest, hidden to see a stone bridge, the bridge deck slate is only three feet long, only one person is allowed to walk through, there are not often people here, and there are murmuring streams and green bamboos, especially quiet and quiet.

The two of them sat diagonally opposite each other on the pier, and Bambu walked to the bridgehead and took out a few wine jars along the string tied to the bridgehead stone like a trick, and threw them lightly to Nalan and Chen Zhen.

Chen Zhen patted open the mud seal, raised his head and poured a sip, and said, "Good wine!" There are very few such strong liquor in the Guannai, and it must have been brought from Shengjing. ”

Bambo also drank wine, and the men indulged, and only smiled: "Chen Zhen has no other skills, but his ability to taste wine and women is not weak." This was brought by my uncle from Aihui. ”

Nalan Rongruo also raised the bottle and took a sip, the wine tasted clear and piercing, and it was poured in cold water for a whole day, like a handful of ice and fire poured into the mouth, alternating between cold and hot, and wanted to scrape people's liver and gallbladder, but it also lacked many entanglements in his heart.

The cold light of the nail leaf reflected on the tip of his eyebrows, and the eyebrows became more and more sharp, and he took another sip of spirits, and for some reason two lines of poetry floated in his heart, so he read them out casually: "Borrow the mellow mash in the cup, and pour the block in the chest." ”

Chen Zhen didn't read the book carefully for two days, but this poem knew that it was written by Ruan Ji, one of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, because they loved to drink, and they were annoyed by their family and pulled Ruan Gong out for a walk. If you want me to say that this Ruan Ji is really useless, the man doesn't flick when he has tears, and he cries for a bird? Drink alcohol. ”

Nalan smiled lightly, didn't argue, took the wine jar, and said: "Okay, if you carry wine, you must be drunk, and you won't think about the end of the world when you are drunk." After that, he lifted the wine jar and said, "Come, drink together!" ”

However, he said that the emperor asked Li Dequan about his affairs after leaving, and turned over the desk of the please An fold slightly, and saw that there was no major event, so he returned to Xinuan Pavilion.

Rong Yue had already freshened up, sat under the lamp and guarded the smoker to do needlework, and her little face was smoked by the heater, red and fluttering, which was very good-looking.

Chun Zao whispered to inform, and she raised her head and stood up to greet her.

The emperor held her a pair of soft wattles and only looked at her, Rong Yue couldn't resist his burning gaze, and lowered his head slightly.

Seeing this, the people waiting in the warm pavilion retreated lightly, and there were only two of them in the room, the red light was gorgeous, and the emperor's complexion was excellent, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were like a warm spring breeze.

The Emperor chuckled, leaned over to pick her up, and strode toward the bed of ebony gilt elephants.

I don't know when the snow will fall in the sky, but it is quiet and silent, as if it is afraid of waking up the birds and beasts in its sleep.

Siqin took the box in his hand, and the little palace maid held the umbrella on the side, walking all the way.

When she arrived at the porch, she didn't have time to wipe the snow beads on her body, she glanced at the suitcase in her hand and looked up, and seemed to see Wei Liangying standing next to the soft curtain, she couldn't help but be surprised, and then looked at it and knew that it was just a maid with two similar eyebrows and eyes, and it was far less delicate than that, she remembered that this maid was with Rong Yue, so she nodded politely at her.

The maid respectfully lifted the curtain and stood aside with her eyes down.

Siqin entered the flower hall and saw the emperor wearing a nightgown sitting on the kang to make folds, and Rong Yue wearing a tooth-white bedgown sitting in front of the mirror to comb his hair.

Siqin stepped to the front of the kang and invited a Shuang'an Fang to say: "Your Majesty, the evening wine and snacks you ordered to prepare in the dining room have arrived." ”

In the early spring of cutting candles, he put silver scissors, came over to help put four dishes on the begonia round table, and set up two dishes and chopsticks.

The emperor put down the folds and sat down on a cushioned square stool.

Rong Yue also put down the peach wood comb and got up, she didn't comb her hair in a bun, her long black and soft hair hung down on her chest, and she was wearing a tooth-white plain gauze shirt, her face was as white as jade, and there was still a little spring color in the corners of her eyebrows and eyes. ”

The emperor's eyes were dark, he raised his hand to pick up her chin, and his tone was ambiguous and warm: "What is your name?" ”

Seeing that the two of them were tired and crooked, Chun Zao and Siqin were very embarrassed, and both retreated silently.

Rong Yue's face was shy, and she only turned her head to avoid his entangled lips and tongue, and after a while, she broke free from his arms and handed over a bowl of japonica rice porridge.

She was not too hungry, only ate a piece of grape crisp, looked up and saw the emperor lifting the chopsticks and vegetables, the movements were extremely elegant and elegant, but Rong Yue was ashamed of herself to be at will, only bored to turn the white porcelain spoon in her hand, and felt bored for a while, so she simply sat back on the emperor's lap.

The emperor was eating porridge with a hibiscus white jade bowl, seeing that he had a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her lips, Rong Yue coveted the warmth of his arms, and swallowed it obediently, the emperor shook his head with a smile, because he saw that she didn't eat much, and he filled a spoonful to feed her, and finally the bowl of porridge was fed into her stomach.

Rong Yue only felt the warmth and sweetness in her heart, and whispered softly: "Your Majesty, I think being held in your arms is the happiest thing in the world." ”

A trace of redness almost undetectably spread at the base of the emperor's ear, like blood veins, spreading little by little, and the hands and feet were a little nowhere to go.

The house is as warm as spring, only the sound of falling snow is heard outside the window, and tomorrow must be a piece of silver, the emperor's arms are extremely warm, and there is a fine sweat on his forehead after a while.

His body was rubbed by his big hands, and he seemed to wipe out the fire when he dodged, and he wanted to burn people to death, and he faintly heard the emperor urgently asking: "What is your name?" ”

Rong Yue was teased by him and was restless, and the weak dodge was more like wanting to refuse and welcome, and she really couldn't stand it and said indiscriminately: "Love...... Lang ......"

The emperor was in his prime, even though he was extremely wise and cold, when he heard this soft voice, he couldn't help but laugh and said, "You really haven't read those idle books." (To be continued.) )