The three hundred and thirty-third round, the temple of the night is opened
The three hundred and thirty-third round
The Emperor of Heaven faced the window and looked at the night scene outside the half-covered blue veil, turned around and glanced at Ah Zhuo at this time, walked to the edge of the couch and lifted the curtain of the cascading light gold moire, and said in a low voice: "The mind is scattered, why do you still have to break through the Yunshui Bridge?" In order to enter the palace, I actually used a pair of dragon and phoenix pillows to scare the scribes I sent outside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Ah Zhuo hung his head and clasped his fingers together and did not answer. It turned out that His Majesty stopped her from entering the palace, but she blamed Lizhu for her wrong intentions.
Seeing her silent and well-behaved appearance, he couldn't bear to reprimand, and continued: "You forced your way to the Yunshui Bridge with a breath of heart, causing your pulse to be unstable and then fell asleep, I found you after returning to the palace, and put you here to rest and recuperate. Who would have thought that you would go to bed from morning to night all at once. ā
She knew why she stayed in his dormitory and lay on his soft couch, and said with a somewhat sneering face: "Your Majesty treats me like this, will Lizhu be jealous?" ā
The Emperor of Heaven said lightly: "Without magnanimity, you are not worthy of being my queen of heaven." He spent just a few times with Lizhu and didn't see any flaws in her character. So he thought she wouldn't eat his own vinegar.
Ah Zhuo didn't know why he had the feeling of a dove occupying the magpie's nest in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "It's not appropriate to stay in the Bishi Palace for the night after all, and ask Your Majesty to send me back to the Embroidery Courtyard." ā
"You came back by night, and I don't know how those heavenly maidens will miss me." The Heavenly Emperor's face was very pale.
In the past hundred years, he has not been to the embroidery institute a few times, but every time he goes, it causes an uproar here. The technique of constricting the body shape aura will also be recognized, and it doesn't feel good to be surrounded by them. Tonight has arrived, and the Heavenly Maidens have all fallen asleep, and few people will pester the Heavenly Emperor with sleepiness. He was only bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope.
In fact, he was not afraid of those celestial girls, but afraid of Ruixiang, who was in charge. She and the Emperor of Heaven are the same generation, and when she nagged, the Emperor of Heaven was like a river gushing.
Ah Zhuo's eyes narrowed when he heard this: "If I leave the Open Time Hall again tomorrow morning, won't there be no innocence at all?" ā
The Emperor of Heaven stretched out his hand to tap her bright forehead, and then sighed and said, "It's already three o'clock now, are you afraid that if you stay until the second half of the night, the master will eat you?" "If he had other thoughts on her, how could she sleep peacefully all day?
"Don't be afraid." Two blushes suddenly appeared on Ah Zhuo's face, and he squeezed out two words stiffly, and replied as thin as a mosquito.
Suddenly, her stomach screamed uncontrollably, and Ah Zhuo hurriedly went to cover her embarrassing stomach.
The Emperor of Heaven moved his gaze to the place where her left hand had been, and thought that his apprentice had slept all day without eating, and that he must be hungry, so he got up and went to the small kitchen to make a supper for her. There is an apprentice who is really like raising a girl, and he can't finish his mind all the time.
Not long after, Ah Zhuo looked at the handsome Emperor of Heaven and entered the hall with a four-cornered food box that did not match him. This food box made of agarwood destroys his extraordinary temperament of not eating fireworks in the world.
Ah Zhuo remembered that the small kitchen in the Heavenly Palace had always been a furnishing, and it had not been lit for many years, and there was not even a palace attendant to take care of it. She shuddered at the thought of this. The Emperor of Heaven has always been a gentleman who cooks far away, and it will definitely be difficult for him to enter the kitchen this time.
I opened the food box with full emotion, and there was a bowl of warm glutinous porridge, two siu mai stuffed with chestnuts and corn, and three rice rolls with five-color beans.
"It's so rich, it's not a supper, it's breakfast......" Ah Zhuo confided his belly without knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"No matter how much nonsense there is, I'll let you go out of the palace alone." The Heavenly Emperor squinted at a pair of eyes as cold as a star, and stuffed a pair of chopsticks into her left hand. Not only did he know that Ah Zhuo was afraid of the dark after he was transformed, but he also knew that Ah Zhuo was a left-hander.
Ah Zhuo lowered his eyebrows and moved his chopsticks in amusement. The Emperor of Heaven had been serving the grain for a long time, so he sat on the small table in front of her and watched her quickly wipe out the small supper in the food box.
When she was half-full, she couldn't sleep again after sleeping all day, so she pulled the emperor's sleeve as if flattering, and talked nonsense with him for half an hour, before she was called by the helpless emperor to the side hall to practice meditation.
The layout of the side hall is extremely simple, the west side hangs the Buddhist scriptures, the east side hangs the road scroll, and the south side hangs the silk painting.
Ah Zhuo looked up and found that this slightly faded painting was actually the plum blossom he had painted in his study.
The Emperor didn't stipulate where she was facing to meditate, so Ah Zhuo sat cross-legged towards the south wall, and couldn't calm down after closing her eyes. Just because her mind was floating back and forth with the description of his demeanor when he painted plum blossoms.
At the end of the day, His Majesty called her out of the side hall for breakfast. The food in the food box is indeed a little higher than that of a late-night snack. After Ah Zhuo's heart fell, Ah Zhuo's stomach also fell.
After eating, the day was just dawning. She said goodbye to the Emperor of Heaven and left the palace, and when she returned to the embroidery courtyard, she was caught by Ruixiang. But surprisingly, Ruixiang knew that she hadn't made a big mistake all night, but she didn't let her kneel in Pingxintang like she did when she was a child.
Ah Zhuo whispered to Ruixiang that he had spent the night in the Bishi Temple, and then ran away in a puff of smoke.
The door of the Hui Pavilion left a crack for her, and before the Peony Fairy got up, Ah Zhuo walked into his room lightly, and lay down on the couch with his clothes and pretended to sleep.
When the peony fairy finished washing, she went to the next door to find Ah Zhuo with great interest. Knowing from the other party that she had stayed in the Heavenly Emperor's dormitory for a day, the Peony Fairy stroked her heart and said, "You have such a good opportunity but failed to attack Your Majesty, and you are too much of a failure." ā
"Where is my majesty's strategy, obviously your majesty's strategy is my majesty's strategy." Ah Zhuo looked at the autumn fragrant embroidered tent above his head and sighed, and without waiting for the peony fairy to ask, he told the details and dishes of the two people getting along yesterday, and finally summarized the outline, "If Lizhu knew this, she would probably be angry." ā
The peony fairy laughed, and then remembered something and said, "There is a problem with the meaning of the pair of dragon and phoenix pillows you embroidered." His Majesty is the dragon vein of heaven and man, and Lizhu is the dragon girl of the West Sea. Shouldn't you make two dragon pillows? ā
"I won't change the water that was spilled with the gift I gave anyway." Ah Zhuo waved his hand again and again.
The peony fairy pursed her lips and said, "Your Majesty, a picky person actually accepted your dragon and phoenix pillow, which shows that he still cares about you." ā
Ah Zhuo thought calmly, the Emperor of Heaven had disliked her many times in the past hundred years, and she was not afraid to dislike her again.
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On the day of the Emperor's wedding, the banquet was held in the bamboo sea that traveled to the sky. Ah Zhuo and the goddesses of the embroidery institute went together, and saw many Buddhas and Taoists during the banquet, and the Buddha and Bodhisattva and the real Venerable paid homage to each other, which was also a rare sight. (To be continued.) )