Chapter 69: Broken Jade Knocks on the Sandalwood
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As soon as the words fell, I saw Zhao Yuan striding in from outside the palace gate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Today, he wore a yellow-colored silk silk nine-dragon pattern narrow-sleeved jacket robe, with a golden crown of two dragons playing with beads on his head, and a gold-inlaid treasure ring on the dragon robe to tie his waist. His posture is crisp and his steps are high-spirited, and under the blue sky of late autumn, he looks even more eyebrow-like and handsome.
Yunyang hadn't seen Zhao Yuan for two days, and suddenly saw him appear in front of him in a hot manner, and for a while, he only felt that his eyes were full of him, but everything else was blurry.
Her face burned like a cloud unconsciously, she hurriedly bowed her head and bowed, and said softly: "The emperor is blessed with Jin'an." β
The corners of Zhao Yuan's lips curled slightly, and his eyes were clear with insight into everything. He walked to Yunyang's side but didn't stop, took her hand, and walked towards the inner sanctum together.
While walking, Zhao Yuan also joked with the palace people next to him: "How do you serve the concubine?" The Mid-Autumn Festival has passed for so long, and the sun is getting more and more poisonous, but you told her to bask in the yard? β
"Look at her blushing, she's going to tan after a while!"
Yunyang listened, knowing that he was teasing herself, and became more and more embarrassed and speechless, she bit her lower lip lightly and looked at Zhao Yuan with disgust.
Zhao Yuan looked back and saw her expression, looked up and laughed loudly.
Seeing that the emperor and the mother were so happy, they were all happy and followed behind.
When he was about to enter the hall, he found that Liu Fuquan's footsteps had slowed down, stopped at the door of the hall, and did not follow up. He hurriedly dragged Sui Xuan, and the two of them stood under the flower window outside the hall with their hands down.
At this time, there were only two people left in the inner hall, Zhao Yuan and Yun Yang.
Yunyang personally prepared tea for Zhao Yuan and made a "Nanlin Xin". She wore a grain-yellow Baoxianghua Huaiwenqi straight-necked wide-sleeved shirt today, a high-waisted skirt tied with a bud green peacock feather weave, and a jade embroidered spring lantern brocade to tie her breasts.
She combed a bun on her head, decorated with a gold-inlaid emerald butterfly tourmaline fairy peach hairpin, a gold-inlaid beaded red agate cloud bat, and a cloisonnΓ© curly grass plum blossom pattern gold back comb was inserted behind the bun. Zhao Yuan sat next to several cases, his eyes moving with her fluttering figure.
It wasn't until Yoonyang sat across from him that Zhao Yuan's gaze moved away from the shallow shadow on her collarbone next to her pink neck.
"Uh, do you know why you chose the word 'convergence' when choosing your title? In addition to the meaning of gathering and gathering, the word "gathering" also refers to respectful and calm, and ...... You're quite alike......" His thick eyelashes drooped, and a subtle hint of shyness crossed the corners of his eyes.
His fleeting shyness did not escape Yunyang's eyes. "In fact, there is only one reason, just because it is a collection of words." She sighed softly in her heart.
Today's sunlight is really good, and it is cast into the house through the cigarette screen window, falling on the fine gold and silver threads on Zhao Yuanlong's robe, which is reflected, like a small bright firework exploding in an instant.
Zhao Yuan's whole body was covered in a dazzling halo. The light was so intense that Yunyang couldn't stand the light and narrowed his eyes.
In a trance, I felt that Zhao Yuan had been illuminated as a transparent person...... If there is no transparency, why does Yunyang feel that he can clearly see his heart at this moment, why is it so biased?
Yunyang gently walked up to Zhao Yuan and sat down next to him. On his robe, near his armpit, there was a gold-encrusted turquoise pestle button that was not fastened.
Yunyang raised his hand and carefully helped him put the turquoise into the gold button ring, then stroked his placket and said, "No matter what kind of title you get, it will be the same for the concubine." β
"Whether they gather or are respectful, the concubines just want to share the emperor's worries. Even if the emperor has a small and inconspicuous regret in his heart, as long as the concubines are within their reach, they will definitely make the emperor feel satisfied. β
Yoon-yang bowed her head and said this, but her voice became lower and lower, and finally it seemed that only she could hear it.
Zhao Yuan put his arms behind his back and freed his chest for her to caress the buttons of his clothes. Hearing her words, Zhao Yuan's eyes flashed faintly, and his breathing became a little heavy. He lowered his head and slowly approached Yunyang.
Feeling the heaving of Zhao Yuan's chest, Yun Yang took the first step and buried his head in the crook of his arm.
Zhao Yuan's fiery lips only touched the head of the gold-inlaid jade flower tree hairpin on her head, the soft touch, and the slightest coolness crossed Zhao Yuan's lips. He suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Yunyang said in his arms: "Your Majesty, are you willing to play a game of chess with your concubines?" β
Take the chessboard, Zhao Yuan is black, and Yunyang is white.
"I let the concubine have three sons." Zhao Yuan tapped the black crystal chess piece in his hand and said with a smile on his face.
Yunyang listened, and didn't seem to feel much excitement. The expression on her face was faint, and even a little worried Zhong Zhong: "Emperor Xie is compassionate." β
After speaking, she raised her hand and "clicked" to swing four sons in a row on the star position of the chessboard. After finishing the arrangement, Yunyang said in a low voice: "The four concubines occupy the four directions. β
Zhao Yuan felt that her mood was very different from just now, but he didn't know the reason. He picked up a son and put it on the "Tian Yuan" placed on the chessboard, and said in a very calm tone: "I will make a fortune." β
After speaking, Zhao Yuan looked at Yunyang: "Do you want to go down to the concubine?" At the beginning, you only want to be imposing, but you don't have to plan the game, but you are afraid that you have already lost. β
Yunyang didn't look at him, and then put a hand on him and said, "It's man-made, and this game hasn't started yet." How can the emperor say that he wins or loses? β
Zhao Yuan's eyebrows furrowed, only to feel that the atmosphere between them had suddenly become so strange. Since Yunyang wanted to continue, Zhao Yuan patiently accompanied her down.
The two of them silently came and went down dozens of hands. The tactics chosen by both sides at the beginning of the game are to expand separately and seize the corners.
Yunyang's layout is very surprising, completely different from her usual personality, Luozi is very sharp, she has not forbearance for a moment, and she has always been strong. It seems that she doesn't care about winning or losing, she just wants the scene to be beautiful and the formation is impressive.
However, Zhao Yuanluozi was quite cautious, as if he had lost the aura of his first hand in Tianyuan, but he was also following Yunyang's rhythm. There are also many places for his subordinates to show mercy, and when it is time to fight, he chooses to avoid it.
There were many open spaces on the chessboard, and Zhao Yuan almost gave them up. After a while, the situation on the chessboard was already a little blurred.
Yunyang, who already had a hard chance of winning, under her continuous progress, Baizi has become several big dragons. And Zhao Yuan, who had the advantage at the beginning, looked a little messy and evacuated at this time.
Holding a white child, Yunyang looked at the chessboard, but it didn't fall. just said: "If the emperor doesn't fight with the concubine's dragon in this game, I'm afraid that he will really lose." β
Zhao Yuan picked up the sunspot, looked at the chessboard, and smiled a little casually: "Playing against the concubine, why bother to win the game?" Just look at your pomegranate flowers under the thin clothes, jade fingers with white glass, happy and careless, smiling, this heart is enough. β
When Yunyang heard this, he only felt a sour heart, and if he continued like this, he would not be able to say what he should say.
She fell down heavily, as if she had made up her mind, although she tried her best to keep calm, but when she spoke, there was a faint tremble:
"Is the emperor's rule as casual as chess, and he despises the Zhu family in the south?"