Gillian always slept unrealistically in the bumps of the rickety carriage, and she woke up in a daze as soon as the carriage stopped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

She was facing Liu Che's gaze on one side, he didn't know when he woke up, and he didn't know how long he had been looking at her.

The eyes were full of warmth and sweetness, and there seemed to be some unspeakable hesitation.

The hesitation was fleeting, so fast that it almost never happened.

But Gillian understands that it is by no means dazzling, with her understanding of Liu Che's past and present lives, she understands very well that he is definitely hesitating to tell her something.

Gillian's heart sank slightly, but she smiled slightly on her face.

She sat up and whispered as she smoothed her head with her hand, "What's wrong?" Why are you looking at me like that? ”

Liu Che smiled dotingly, shook his head brightly and said softly: "Get up, after washing up, you have to hurry again." As he spoke, he got up, took the horn comb, sat down and smoothed the ends of her hair, and gently imprinted a kiss on her sideburns.

Gillian took the comb and nodded with a smile.

Liu Che raised his feet at this time, and before getting out of the car, he also advised: "Stay in the car for a long time, just let the waiter comb it for you and pull it up." Get out of the car, no one dares to look at you, it's okay. ”

As soon as he went, Gillian's smiling face slowly fell.

Afraid that she will go back and deal with the Queen Mother?

Or is there a new favorite in the palace? Afraid she'll be jealous? Or are you afraid that your new favorite won't be able to stand it?

Mrs. Wang? Yin Jieyu? Xing Huan'e? Hook Husband?

She leaned against the wall of the carriage and slowly closed her eyes. A sneer rose at the corner of his mouth, and his heart turned around the concubines who had lingered around Liu Che in his previous life.

By the time Xue Wu came up with the water to serve, Gillian was already like a spring breeze on her face, and she was picking up jewelry with interest. But in the end, he still put it down, and said to Xue Wu with a side face: "If you stay in the car all day, just pull your hair up." ”

Xue Wu agreed, took the horn comb from Gillian's hand and pulled it up obediently with three or two clicks, and then served Gillian to wash.

Unexpectedly, there was a big bowl of chicken soup and boiled yellow cakes for breakfast.

Gillian used two pieces of cake for the soup, went down and went around again, and then she was about to hurry again.

Tired of traveling, especially by horse-drawn carriage.

But compared to the cavalrymen who wore armor and rode on horses day and night, Gillian felt that she was not qualified to complain.

Liu Che had already gotten into the car first, and saw her come up and take out a handful of lotus flowers with water droplets from behind her. The palm-sized petals are like white jade, and the fragrance lingers, and the small carriage is lit up as if it is shining into a thousand feet of light.

Gillian cried out in surprise, took it happily, and then asked him while smelling the flowers, "Where did it come from?" I haven't seen a river or a pond. ”

Liu Che was happier than anything else when he saw her happy appearance, "Can't you drink water?" The cavalrymen found it, and when they knew you liked it, they folded a few for you. ”

Before she set off, Gillian found a white jade bottle and inserted the lotus into it, and held it in her hand along the way, for fear of fighting. Enjoying the flowers with great interest, he asked again after a while: "Has the bowl lotus bloomed?" ”

Liu Che knew that she was talking about the bowl lotus that Sifu served her, and replied to her with a smile: "It's open, it's good to open, you can see it when you go back." ”

Gillian's peach blossom eyes suddenly smiled into crescent moons, and she held the vase in her hand more carefully, with a cute and cute expression that made people really want to kiss it.

Liu Che tried his best to restrain his desires, smiled slightly, turned around and took a scroll of silk books, and picked it up absentmindedly to read.

The royal family has always been ridiculous, let alone the carriage. Even in the hunting in the suburbs, I have no scruples about which maid I like, and I know to ask someone to use silk cloth to surround it.

Liu Che is really doing here, no one dares to criticize.

But he didn't want to leave a little bit of the news that he treated Gillian lightly, she was his queen, the most honorable woman in this empire, not those concubines who could be disposed of at will!

He thought about it for a while, and finally focused on it.

When Gillian remembered to go to see Liu Che, he had already forgotten what he had seen.

In the bumpy carriage, his side face was so handsome that people couldn't look at it.

Not to mention the intimidating aura he exudes when he is focused.

She looked at him, and almost felt that she had seen the emperor who shook the Western Regions, subjugated the world, and made every word and deed a national policy.

At that time, he dared not go against him in the world.

Now he has begun to show the edge of a generation of emperors.

Gillian cautiously withdrew her gaze, for fear of disturbing him, and couldn't help but secretly wonder in her heart: No wonder people say that serious men are the most handsome, and it is not unreasonable.

She pressed her fawn's heart back, leaning against the wall of the carriage and squinting at the white sunlight pouring in.

The mood is stretched like a large green and delicate lotus leaf in the lotus pond, and the wind blows warmly on the face.

Gillian looked at the big innocent lotus flower, and suddenly remembered many poems that Chen Jiao had learned.

It's really strange that I couldn't memorize it before.

But now that one by one was jumping out of her head, she couldn't help but murmur softly.

"The lotus fragrance is separated by Pudu, and the lotus leaves are full of freshness...... When the dew is wet, the wind stem is blowing...... The lotus root silk is held into wisps, and the lotus leaves are held into a cup...... Residual ...... of green leaves and leaves"

After Liu Che finished reading a silk book, he turned his head to look at Gillian and saw that she was saying something to the lotus flower in her hand.

The sun shone on her smiling face, and her bright eyes and teeth were like a fairy who was out of the dust and did not eat the fireworks of the world.

As if sensing that he was looking at her, she looked back at him.

A pair of eyes and pupils cut water, like a pool of autumn water, fluctuating and making people rise up infinite love.

When he calmed down along the way, he would guess the situation of the other two roads with anxiety, thinking that he would lose for a while, and wondering if he would also surprise him, so he made himself anxious.

But when he looked at Gillian, all his boredom was gone.

Anyway, Jiaojiao is back.

He involuntarily grinned, leaned over to her and whispered, "What are you talking about?" It's good to have fun on your own. ”

Gillian also laughed, is this when she is a child or a puppy? "A song, a song about lotus flowers."

He raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "Why didn't it look like singing just now?" ”

Gillian naturally couldn't read the poems of later generations to him in the Han Dynasty, where there was only fu but no poems. How did she explain it to him? To say that he suddenly made otherworldly progress in literature is not easy to deceive.

It's better not to say it than to say it too much.

So she stubbornly sang under his fiery gaze, "Light a lotus lantern to sleep, who will be your companion?"

The wind chimes sing low about their thoughts, like falling leaves in the wind.

Embroider a pair of mandarin duck brocade, when will you see you again?

The dream is too long, and how many nights have I been lonely and adrift.

…………

By the time and space it seems that a thousand years have passed, the dream realm has been strict from spring to summer. But my thoughts haven't changed, and I love to blossom and ............"

Her voice was soft and tactful, but she couldn't help but be slightly choked up when she sang about the millennium of time and space. She tried her best to steady her breath and sang slowly against the summer breeze.

(To be continued.) )