The emperor's expression was slightly relaxed, and when he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the two sisters Zhang Yuxia who were stagnant not far away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The Emperor's heart seemed to have been slammed by a heavy object, and it suddenly locked, his eyes were flustered, his mind was restless, and even his voice was full of irritability, "You go down first." ”

Zhu Lianxian hurriedly bowed and retreated, because he was too hurried, he even stepped on the placket of his robe, and after a few staggers, Fang Cun stood firmly, and bowed again, the whole set of actions looked very funny.

The emperor relaxed his emotions because of his ingenious move, and an intriguing smile appeared on his lips, "Zhu Lianxi, you are deliberately making me happy." ”

Zhu Lianxi's mouth was half open, his stiff expression was like crying and laughing, and after a while, the mouth that could be stuffed into a pear was closed, and he muttered in a low voice, "It is the duty of a minister to make the emperor happy." After saying that, the chin was on the knee, and the posture was even more humble.

The emperor was pleased, waved his big hand, and motioned for him to retreat.

Zhu Lian Shinuo retreated, and when he walked past Zhang Yuxia, his footsteps naturally stopped, and he bowed slightly.

Zhang Yulian looked at Zhu Lianshi, who was working hard every step, her face was full of surprise and amusement that she couldn't hide even if she tried her best to hide it, her red lips were stretched extremely hard, as if she would slip out of laughter if she didn't pay attention to it, Zhang Yuxia also smiled slightly, but there was no bitterness in her heart. Because she knows more about the hard work of the people in the palace.

The emperor's face had regained his calm, and his dark eyes were as deep as the boundless dark night, making people unable to see through and panic for no reason. The faint light enveloped his figure, as if it had caged his soul, and he looked a little hollow, a little unreal.

The smile on Zhang Yulian's lips disappeared, and she suddenly felt that there was a little coldness in this hall, and she shivered coldly.

There seems to be a little weirdness to this feeling.

"The emperor's dragon body has not yet recovered, and the weather is getting hotter now, so it is easy to get angry, so don't get angry easily, so as not to break your body." Zhang Yuxia stepped forward, carefully straightened her clothes, and said with relief.

The emperor's sharp eyes gradually softened, "Yuxia, there have been miscellaneous things in the palace recently, so don't go outside the palace to move around more, okay?" ”

It turned out that the emperor still believed it, although he was tough on his lips, he still had scruples in his heart, he was afraid, afraid of the worries of those ghosts, Zhang Yuxia faced the emperor with some sad eyes, and felt compassion, "Your Majesty, Yuxia knows." She was a little insincere, she was just relieving the emperor's depressed mood, and as for the ghost, she didn't care too much.

Lang Lang Qiankun, how can ghosts and gods run rampant?

However, the emperor's concern was real, and she didn't want to break his heart.

The two hands were folded together, inseparable.

"Your Majesty, is the palace really haunted?" Zhang Yulian's voice as crisp as a green fruit overflowed, and there was still a hint of timidity in her soft voice, which made people feel pity.

Her little thought succeeded, attracting the attention of the emperor and the eldest sister. Although the gaze was cold and hot on her face, it made her a little flustered, after all, it was much better to be ignored.

"Sister Lian, you have to pay attention to your identity, don't let people say it, it's all groundless, how can you believe it?" Zhang Yuxia glanced at the emperor and saw that he looked cold, so he hurriedly persuaded.

"But, that's what my father-in-law just said." Zhang Yulian strongly defended that she felt aggrieved by her eldest sister's reprimand, and her voice also brought out the meaning of cold immersion.

"My father-in-law hasn't seen it with his own eyes, how can he believe in such a thing out of nothing?" Zhang Yuxia saw that the little fifth sister still looked like she didn't know how to restrain herself, and she was in front of the emperor, so she was anxious, and her words were inevitably a little blunt.

"Eldest sister, are there really ghosts and gods in this world?" Zhang Yulian suddenly raised her dark eyes, her long eyelashes flickered, and the playfulness of a girl floated out.

Zhang Yuxia laughed, she raised her hand to stroke her dizzy head, she looked at the emperor with a wry smile, and lost her mind.

"Your Majesty, don't take it to heart, Sister Lian'er is like this, and her words are unscrupulous."

"Lian'er is not a child anymore, Lian'er is only two years younger than the eldest sister, and the eldest sister is not allowed to treat me as a child." Zhang Yulian was very unconvinced, she turned away angrily, the corners of her mouth were high, and she lowered her head to pout and pant for breath.

The emperor looked at Zhang Yulian in a different mood, his heart moved slightly, he couldn't deny that Zhang Yulian did have a certain resemblance to Zhang Yuxia, but Zhang Yulian's temperament was irresistible, which made him sprout a kind of unrestrained ease.

And he seems to need such ease, after all, life also needs to be adjusted, and there is relaxation and relaxation to form the perfection of life.

The emperor was in a trance, he only glanced at Zhang Yulian, then hurriedly looked back, hid his stupid thoughts, and turned back to the dragon chair.

The folds on the table were piled up, and it turned out that the emperor was carrying so much, and Zhang Yulian's eyes were imperceptibly painful.

……

The sky gradually darkened, this day was full and fresh, Zhang Yulian seemed to be not happy, and seemed to want to continue to be tired of being with the eldest sister, she had to stay in the palace for a few more days.

This is understandable, and the person who is pulling her shirt and begging is her favorite little sister, Zhang Yuxia has no reason not to allow it.

This seemed to be completely expected, but Zhang Yulian still couldn't help but cheer, the bright brilliance on her face seemed to illuminate the whole world.

Zhang Yuxia looked at the overactive fifth sister blankly, and her heart was a little flustered by the light.

She suddenly couldn't sit still, and the open chair that she sat in every day was now like pins and needles, which was unsettling.

Zhang Yuxia subconsciously wanted to avoid such a gratuitous panic, she slowly got up and walked towards the outside of the hall, perhaps, the vastness outside the hall would not be so suffocating.

However, did she forget? Even outside the hall, it was just wrapped in four high walls, and all she could see was the corners of the eaves of the hall, and the small sky cut on the side above. The sky was pitiful, and sometimes, even the rising moon could not be seen.

"Eldest sister, where are you going?" Zhang Yulian turned around and saw that Zhang Yuxia had gone far away, and hurriedly shouted to catch up.

The busy palace people in the dark have been immersed in the eventful palace all the year round, and they have also developed the habit of being careful, they all know how to observe words and colors, and figure out their intentions.