Chapter 30: Traces of the Heart

He let out a vague "um" in his voice, let go of her arms, stretched out his hand to cover the window, and said, "The night is heavy and the body is weak, don't blow the wind for too long." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Puyu followed Song Jin to the bedside, usually she changed his clothes when he stayed in Jingyu Pavilion, but tonight she had an injury to her left hand, which was a little inconvenient, so she said softly: "Your Majesty, the concubine called a maid to change your clothes for you." ”

Hearing this, he smiled and said, "No need, Yu'er's hands are inconvenient, I will change your clothes for you." ”

Puyu hurriedly said: "The concubine can do it herself, you don't have to bother the emperor." ”

They were silent.

After a moment, she was cranky.

Why didn't he speak? Does he really have any plans to change her clothes?

A sudden "sneer" laugh interrupted her thoughts. She looked up suddenly, only to see that his dark eyes had a rich smile, not at all like the shallow and alienated smile of the past, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, the corners of his mouth were upturned, and he felt that this smile was quite strange, he smiled, his eyes were full of yuppies, and her heart suddenly lit up.

She said with certainty: "Your Majesty, why did you deliberately tease me? ”

He had already taken off his clothes, leaned against the carved window railing, and said, "I mean it from the bottom of my heart, but I can't help laughing when I see you frowning and contemplating like a little fox." ”

Puyu changed his clothes and stood in front of the bed, as soon as he took her hand, hugged her, and with a slight turn, he put her on the inside of the bed, she pillowed his arm, and asked: "Your Majesty, again and again, the concubine is like a little fox." The concubine is stupid, I don't know if the emperor can tell the concubine where she looks like a fox? ”

The fox is cunning and cunning, and a woman like a fox should be suspicious, meticulous and intelligent, with a bright and charming face, and she thinks that she is a gentle and generous person, and her appearance is very different.

Song Jin smiled happily, and said in a low and clear voice: "That intelligence and transparency are very similar to the agility of a fox. ”

If she was so smart, why would she fall into this sleepless state tonight?

Puyu's gaze passed through her, falling on the half-bright moonlight sprinkled through the light window veil, and smiled slightly, the moonlight on a spring night was intoxicating, and there were many intrigues hidden in this night. She suddenly remembered the hands that had pushed her down that day and put her in the center of the storm.

In the past few days, if you have made a secret visit, you have found nothing, and you can't find any trace of that person, too, at that time, everyone flocked to the door, and the most popular concubine Pei Peiyan smiled Yan Yan walking in front of her, who would pay attention to the hands hidden behind her.

After waking up, she recalled that day several times, and there was always a feeling of unease in her heart, first, she couldn't catch the hands that pushed her into the center of the storm, and second, why did the emperor imprison her here, and did he believe her or not?

But now he was the only one who could help her find those hands, and she told him what was on her mind.

She said: "The emperor has a good reputation. The concubine didn't fall for no reason that day, someone pushed me in the back. Does the emperor believe it? ”

His five fingers quietly stroked the end of her hair, and after a moment of thought, he said, "I believe it." ”

She was a smart and safe person, and he should have understood that she was out of danger and that lying would not benefit her, so he believed her.

Puyu bent her delicate willow eyebrows, smiled happily, and the whole person was as gentle as the mountains and rivers of the south of the Yangtze River, and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

The hot breath he exhaled sprayed behind her ears, and his voice was hoarse and muffled: "Yu'er can't sleep, just because I have no intention of falling asleep." ”

The hand that had been pillowed on her neck was now holding her waist through the light bedclothes, hugging her tightly in his arms, and the other one lifted the bedgown and got into it.

She hurriedly grabbed the hot palm that was swimming back and forth on her back, and said with a red face: "Your Majesty, I am deeply tired of the case during the day, and it is deep tonight, so I should rest early." Before the voice came out, her lips were sealed, and she only made a whining sound, looking at a pair of dark pupils, with a deep smile, shining like the stars on a summer night.

He took advantage of the situation to put his arms around her, and with a slight turn, trapped her under him.

The night outside the window is just right, and the room inside is full of spring light.

In the morning, Song Jin woke up, she was sleeping next to the inside of the bed, leaving deep and shallow marks on her exposed pale skin, which seemed to reprimand him for his crazy behavior last night.

He hugged her lovingly, moved lightly to the center of the bed, pulled the silk quilt and wrapped her so that only her head was exposed, she had never woken up from a light sleep, and she must have been exhausted last night. He kissed her slightly reddened eyelids and rolled over and got out of bed.

Her eyelids are thinner than ordinary people, and she will be red after crying for a long time, and she will not go away for a long time.

Xu Jing, who was waiting outside the house, noticed the slight movement in the house, and immediately took a group of servants into the house to wait for the emperor to change clothes and freshen up.

Xu Jing is also a shrewd person, after entering the house silently, he saw that only the emperor was sitting, and the light blue tent on the bed was tightly covered, and he gave a quiet gesture to a few minions behind him very interestingly.

Puyu always felt that someone had been pressing her last night, and she slept very uncomfortably. It seemed that something was lying across her waist, pressing her soft belly and sore, and there was a sound of rustling footsteps in her ears, barely waking up, the side of the bed was still warm, and the person was no longer there, the concubine should wake up in the morning to change clothes and wash for the emperor, she had to sit up in her clothes, the brocade was falling, she looked at the traces of different shades he left on her, her face was hot, and a slave in the house was changing and grooming him, she went out no, and it was not right to sit here.

After he got dressed, he looked back at the bed, worried that she would be disturbed, but saw that she was already sitting straight behind the green gauze tent, and the figure was hazy, and he couldn't see her face clearly, so he whispered to the servant to wait at the door.

Everyone retreated, he lifted the curtain and sat on the edge of the bed, she hung her head, closed her eyes, didn't know what she was thinking, put her arms around her, and hugged her in her arms: "You were tired last night, why don't you sleep more?" ”

Puyu's face turned crimson with shame when she heard this, and her voice was as low as a mosquito: "The concubine can't sleep." ”

He lowered his head and kissed her reddish eyelids, picked her up from the quilt, and said softly: "Get up and have a good rest after some morning, you didn't sleep last night." ”

Hearing this, Puyu's face was as hot as fire, and it was like being immersed in boiling water, and the heat spread to the root of her ears, and she quickly nodded in agreement.

He sat in front of the bronze mirror with a smile and waited for her to freshen up and get dressed, then beckoned to her and said, "Yu'er, come and fix my hair." ”

She was slightly stunned and walked slowly. A plain and elegant long skirt, the cuffs are embroidered with elegant orchids with silver threads, and three thousand green silk are draped behind the back, which is like a quiet orchid, gentle and elegant.

She blushed and lowered her head, and said in a subtle voice: "The concubine's hair is extremely bad. ”

He couldn't see her expression, but he thought she was modest, put the comb in her hand, and smiled slightly: "I believe in you." ”

He looked at her slender ten fingers clumsily unable to hold his hair from the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but remind, "Yu'er, you have to hold your hair tight." ”

She fiddled with her hair intently and let out a teachable "um".

His scalp was tense and painful, as if his hair was being grabbed by someone, and his brows furrowed.

Puyu hurriedly let go of his hair, frowned, and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine asked someone to come in and tie your hair." ”

"No," he said. ”

He took the comb from her hand, curled her hair easily, motioned for her to sit on the wooden chair, and said with a smile: "I will curl your hair for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, two knocks on the door sounded unhurriedly.

"Tuk Tuk ......"

It was not early, and the knock on the door was the prompt sound of the slave outside the door reminding Song Jin to go to the morning court.

Puyu bent her eyebrows, smiled brightly, like a spring flower, and said in a gentle voice: "The emperor's wishes and concubines have received it, and the time is not early, the emperor still goes to the early court first." ”

He said "um", and said: "Yu'er, you can stay in the palace for a while, don't worry about Pei Pei's matter, I will deal with it." ”

Puyu's heart moved, it turned out that he had punished her for facing the wall in the temple to avoid the fight. She smiled and said, "Thank you, concubine, Your Majesty." ”

He asked, "Thanks for what?" ”

Pu Yu smiled and said nothing, got up and sent Song Jin to the entrance of the hall.

She stood alone under the apricot tree and looked at Song Jin who was drifting away, with a sweet heart and a bright smile.

Thank you for believing in me and for all that you have done for me.

Ling stared until the emperor's figure disappeared around the corner before she spoke: "Miss, breakfast has been prepared." ”

Puyu sent away the idle people, only she and Ling stared in the hall, the two sat at both ends of the round table to eat, the room was quiet, and occasionally the faint sound of the porcelain spoon touching the white jade bowl sounded.

Puyu put down the dishes and chopsticks, and Ling Ling immediately took out a bowl of decoction as black as ink from the food box, the smell of medicine was rich and tangy, she frowned slightly, and her heart was slightly resistant.

Ling Zhen mistakenly thought that she was disgusted with the strong smell of medicine, and said, "Miss, this medicine has a strong smell and the effect is quite good." ”

The heart is tempting, and the love is for a lifetime. She doesn't want to fall, she can't be moved.

She took the decoction from Lingjian's hand and drank it all.