Chapter 711: Morning Light and Warm Flower Shadow
Zhao Yuan gently pressed Yunyang's shoulder to tell her not to get up, but his fingers inadvertently touched the smooth and warm skin on her neck. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info [Fengyun Novel Reading]
Yunyang felt Zhao Yuan's breathing stagnate, her eyes turned slightly, grabbed his hand from her shoulder, and put her fingers on her cheek: "Why didn't the emperor sleep all night?" But is there anything big going on in the court outside? ”
Although there was tension in the main hall last night, and the intrigue was still in front of him, Zhao Yuan's expression did not change at this time, and he just said lightly: "There is nothing wrong." ”
Hearing Zhao Yuan say this, Yunyang seemed to believe it. Her eyebrows furrowed, resting on his hand. Yunyang could feel his thick, somewhat dry fingers supporting his cheeks obediently and earnestly, motionless.
"Your Majesty, it's not dawn yet, why don't you rest in Qixiangxuan?" Seeing that Zhao Yuan's expression was a little haggard, Yun Yang said distressedly.
"I see that you are going back, there are a lot of political affairs to deal with today, and it will be after noon to rest. This will make you sleep and sleep unsteadily, but more tired. Zhao Yuan sat on the edge of the bed with the backlight, and the light of the smoke screen fell on his thick eyelashes, shining like molten gold.
Yunyang lifted his finger to caress the row of eyelashes, as if the golden light on them would really fall.
"What are you doing?" Zhao Yuan held her hand a little helplessly: "Don't move anymore." ”
How could Yunyang listen to him? After Zhao Yuan stopped her a few times, he let her do whatever she wanted.
At this time, Yunyang found that Zhao Yuan's left hand had been behind his back, and asked with some concern: "Your left hand, Your Majesty...... What's wrong? ”
Zhao Yuan's eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "You almost forgot if you didn't ask...... You see! ”
As he spoke, Zhao Yuan pulled his left hand out of his back, and naturally raised it, and a long-tailed golden-robed phoenix butterfly flew out of his sleeve. The butterfly, as if it had been kept in its sleeve for a little longer, was suddenly released, dizzy, and after a circle around the room, it fluttered and landed on a velvet flower on the side of Yunyang's bun.
Zhao Yuan looked at it and seemed a little unconvinced: "This butterfly is strange!" Just now, when I passed the peony flower by the stone path, this butterfly came out of nowhere and flew around me, and I put it in my sleeve. As soon as I see you, I won't recognize me for a moment! ”
Yunyang lay on her side on the embroidery bed, her lotus-colored plain bottom light gauze bedding wrapped around her body like a thin layer of smoke. She smiled and said, "Your Majesty, what's so strange about this!" This is not the first time that a butterfly has landed in the hair of a concubine! ”
Zhao Yuan lowered his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised: "Has this ever happened before?" I thought this was the first time I had seen the spectacle of a butterfly falling on the sideburns of a beauty. ”
"Has the emperor forgotten?" Yunyang looked a little disappointed: "On that day in Hushan City, the emperor and his concubines were walking in the city, and my concubine was also selected as the Moon Palace Jiao'e!" ”
Zhao Yuan lowered his eyelids, as if he remembered something, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "That time." I think the butterfly I caught this time is bigger and better! ”
Yunyang pursed his lips and deliberately did not groan.
Although Zhao Yuan didn't speak, his expression was faintly depressed.
When Yunyang saw that he was serious, he immediately shook his sleeve and said, "Of course! The concubines also think so, the butterfly caught by the emperor this time is the most beautiful! ”
Zhao Yuan deliberately stiffened his face and did not speak, but there was indescribable joy in his eyes.
Yunyang saw that he was silent, afraid that he would be really angry, so he had nothing to say: "Your Majesty, after noon today, we will hold a banquet to watch the fighting ducks in Yingshui Lanxiang, can the emperor move Yingshui Lanxiang after resting?" The concubine was so nervous. ”
Zhao Yuan looked at her with clear eyes: "The palace banquet to watch the fighting duck is a must-hold party in Hanyang Palace every year. This year, the queen is not in the palace, so it is naturally up to you, the concubine, to take the lead. ”
Yun Yang slightly lowered his meaty mouth: "The concubine has never held such a palace banquet for a hundred and ten people!" The thought of having so many young ladies and wives of the family come, the concubines felt a little at a loss. ”
Zhao Yuan raised his hand and touched Yunyang's head as if he was appeased: "Everything has a first time, as a noble concubine, there will only be more and more such things in the future." But you don't have to be nervous, the palace banquet of duck fighting is mainly to watch the eunuchs in the idle stables fighting ducks in the pond, and the people who participate in the palace banquet do not have so many rules. Except for the beginning of the palace banquet, when you give wine to the guests, and at the end of the palace banquet, the guests toast you, at other times, you can do whatever you want, and you don't have to be confined there. ”
After listening to Zhao Yuan, Yunyang relaxed a lot, and she asked in a low voice, "Does the emperor still come to dinner at night?" The concubine also has your favorite tea here. ”
Zhao Di pinched her cheek: "Okay, as long as I go back to Changxin Palace at night, I will definitely come over." By the way, don't wait like you did last night, just rest early. ”
Yunyang didn't know how Zhao Di knew what she had been waiting for, and her face flushed slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty." The concubine wrote it down. ”
Zhao Yuan looked at her gently: "It's almost dawn, I'm going back to the main hall to prepare to change my clothes and go to court." You can sleep a little longer. ”
Yunyang nodded, but the hand pulling Zhao Yuan's sleeve didn't let go at all.
Zhao Yuan turned his head helplessly and found that Yunyang's eyes were looking at him tenderly like a layer of mist. Zhao Yuan leaned down and slowly approached Yunyang, they were so close that the tip of their nose almost touched the tip of their nose. Yunyang could clearly smell the faint fragrance of osmanthus on Zhao Yuan's shoulder.
This time, Zhao Yuan's eyelashes Yunyang could see it so clearly that he almost counted a few. But at this time, Yunyang blushed with shame, bit her red lip, and closed her eyes......
Zhao Yuan's lips curled up in a good-looking arc, and he stared at Yun Yang's expectant face. Moments later, he branded a kiss on Yoonyang's forehead.
When he kissed, the long-tailed golden-robed phoenix butterfly on Yunyang's sideburns suddenly flapped its wings and flew up. Between the fluttering of the butterfly wings, it saw Yunyang's lips slightly open in surprise, and saw Zhao Yuan's eyes closed seriously because of affection.
This long-tailed golden-robed phoenix butterfly hovered around this affectionate pair of people a few times, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and always refused to leave.
In the middle of the whirlwind, it slightly touched Yun Yang's fragrant and soft hair hanging on the jade pillow, deliberately skimmed Zhao Yuan's silk cuffs embroidered with gold threads with cloud patterns, and deftly dodged Yun Yang's jade arm wrapped around Zhao Yuan's neck, and finally it flew to a high place and looked at the majestic red gold flying dragon on Zhao Yuan's head......
Finally, the long-tailed golden-robed butterfly finally found the right direction, and leisurely flapped its wings to the brightest willow-yellow smoke screen in the house......
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