Chapter 664: Qiongzhi Yushu Leans

As soon as Yunyang had this thought, he became more and more energetic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoInstead of tossing and turning over and over in bed, you should get up and go outside. After making up his mind, Yunyang sat up all at once.

She made up her mind and thought: "Actually, the emperor is really good to himself tonight, not only helped bring back the cherries, but also sent me down the mountain." I don't know why, after living in Changxin Palace this time, I am like a veil separated from the emperor, and I am not as close as before. ”

"Maybe it's because they've been separated for a long time, or maybe it's because the emperor is always dissatisfied with the emperor's previous practice of sending himself to the Huanxi Bureau. It's more likely that because of the uncertainty of the future, how could the emperor guard me alone? Yunyang sighed.

Looking at the night outside the window, Yunyang remembered a poem: "When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy." ”

She stood up and walked around the dormitory, but she didn't find anything suitable to send to the emperor. In the end, she took a tray and put a plate of peach and plum candied fruit and walked towards Zhao Yuan's bedroom.

When passing through the verandah, Yunyang found that Zhao Yuan's dormitory was brightly lit, and Liu Fuquan was standing quietly at the entrance of the hall.

Seeing Yunyang coming, Liu Fuquan smiled slightly, lowered his head and said, "I've seen the concubine Niangniang, it's so late, you come to send snacks to the emperor." You are so gentle and considerate. ”

Yunyang was a little embarrassed by what he said, just smiled lightly, and walked in with the tray.

In Zhao Yuan's dormitory, there is a red lacquer painted gold dragon cloud pattern screen, and it is counted as entering the hall only after bypassing the screen.

Yunyang was bowing his head and passing through the screen, but it happened that Zhao Yuan heard Liu Fuquan asking Yunyang for peace, and he also strode out. The two were at the corner of the screen and bumped into each other. Yunyang couldn't dodge, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the tray fell down.

Although Zhao Yuan had one hand behind his back, he quickly caught the falling tray with his other hand like a sea fishing moon and handed it to Yunyang.

Yunyang saw that none of the candied fruits in the tray were spilled, and immediately looked at Zhao Yuan and smiled happily and gratefully.

Zhao Yuan saw that Yunyang's eyes were half happy and half worshipful, and his mood suddenly improved. The two looked at each other wordlessly and smiled, and at this moment, they felt that all the previous coldness and suspicion had disappeared, and only each other's smiles remained, just like the branches and jade trees leaning on each other, and the warm sun was bright.

Liu Fuquan watched from the door, pursed his lips and smiled meaningfully, and lightly closed the door of the dormitory from the outside.

Zhao Yuan took the tray in Yunyang's hand with one hand and pulled her inside with the other.

Putting the tray on the black lacquer and gold curly grass pattern, Zhao Yuan turned around and gently took Yunyang in his arms.

His hand caressed Yun Yang's bed gown with a light yellow background wrapped in a marshmallow patterned makeup veil, and whispered, "Why do you wear so little when you come out late at night?" The body is cold. ”

Yun Yang put his hand around Zhao Yuan's waist, put his face against his strong and broad chest, and said faintly, "It's not cold now." ”

Zhao Yuan lifted her small pointed chin, stared at her for a moment, and kissed her eyes, the tip of her nose and lips tenderly.

Yunyang could feel Zhao Yuan's mind at this time, warm and long, she closed her eyes and responded naturally.

Outside the window, the bright moon is now, the second brother of the smoke willow, the purple and red, the delicate yellow and half spit, the dew is condensed, and the stream is artesian.

When it was almost dawn, Yunyang lay in Zhao Yuan's arms and drew circles on his chest.

Zhao Yuan was already tired, his half-closed eyes were itchy by Yunyang, and he was helpless, so he had to say in a dumb voice: "Okay?" When is it going to be rowed? ”

Yunyang's cheeks were crimson, his lips were like a little fat, and his eyes were bright and said, "No, I still have to draw it." ”

Zhao Yuan couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed her hand, and laughed lowly.

Yunyang was caught by him and couldn't move, and blurted out a little unwillingly: "Goolan Sect? ”

Zhao Yuan's eyes flashed with light in an instant, and his sleepiness swept away.

Yoonyang looked at his expression and suddenly giggled. Zhao Yuan said with some uneasiness: "When did you see through, did you hear my voice?" ”

"Not really." Yunyang recalled very seriously: "Your voice is really well disguised, you are many years old, and you are still trembling, as if you are so old that it is difficult to walk." ”

Zhao Yuan picked his lower lip proudly. Yun Yang tilted his head and looked at him intently, "However, there are still flaws!" ”

"Where is it?" Zhao Yuan was a little incredulous: "My ventriloquist has never been recognized, how did you find out that something was wrong?" ”

"Really? The emperor has met an opponent this time. Yun Yang couldn't help but laugh: "There are some small habits, no matter how your voice changes, you can still hear it." ”

"If the emperor is angry, the first two words of his speech will accentuate the tone, and if he is happy or relaxed, the first sentence he speaks, the speed of speech will be faster. If an unfamiliar voice has so many talking habits similar to yours, but doesn't let the concubines see their faces, then who will this immortal who is so familiar with the Goolan Sect? ”

Zhao Yuan couldn't answer, so he could only laugh.

After a while, he stroked Yunyang's green silk and said lazily: "For a while, you have already mentioned the Goolan Teaching Workshop twice, and it seems that you are worried about this matter." ”

Yun Yang raised his eyebrows lightly and did not speak.

But Zhao Yuan had already felt her shortness of breath, stroked her earlobe, Zhao Yuan said: "When I was a general, there were often entertainment drinks in the officialdom, and since I was in the Huan Sea, I naturally couldn't avoid vulgarity. However, at that time, I only listened to some singing and dancing, drinking and talking, but there was no other slight. ”

Zhao Yuan's answer made Yun Yang breathe a sigh of relief. However, she finally didn't believe it, so she asked directly, "Really?" ”

Seeing that Yunyang was already a sour young woman at this time, Zhao Yuan faced doubts, not only was he not annoyed, but he felt a little sweet in his heart.

He raised his hand to pin Yun Yang's broken hair hanging down her cheek and carefully pinned it behind her ear, and then felt the rich smoothness on her face: "Of course." Is it necessary for me to whitewash myself in such a thing? ”

Yunyang didn't expect Zhao Yuan to explain so seriously, without any dissatisfaction, and felt a little guilty for a while.

"Your Majesty, the concubine shouldn't have asked like this. It was the concubine who was reckless and rude, and asked the emperor to forgive her sins. Yunyang fell into Zhao Yuan's arms and said softly.

Zhao Yuan's heart sank slightly at this time, and he gently pinched Yun Yang's shoulder: "If you really care about these things, why don't you tell me directly?" I have a heart, can't I tolerate the willful coquettishness of the woman I love? ”

Zhao Yuan has always been silent, let alone sweet words, but this "beloved woman" has never been heard of by Yunyang, and he didn't know how to answer for a while, so he was stunned in vain.