Chapter 169: The concubine is invited
Tang Fei raised his face to look at the emperor. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The emperor is so tall, Tang Fei felt that if the two of them were lying on top of each other in big characters, the emperor should be exactly bigger than himself.
The emperor's skin is really good, there are no flaws at all, and the whole face is so perfect.
Hey? It seems that there is something on the upper lip, not a beard, how can there be a beard that is only as long as one?
It ruins the overall beauty!
Tang Fei was a little obsessive-compulsive, and the more he looked at the thing that looked like hair, the more unpleasant it became.
I always feel that if I don't clean him up, I won't be able to do anything.
He couldn't bear it anymore, so he stretched out his hand to pick it up.
As a result, the strength was not well mastered, and his fingers poked directly into the emperor's nostrils.
When the emperor opened her eyes, she hadn't had time to pull out her hand.
It's easy to get misunderstood.
The emperor wouldn't think she had any strange fetishes, right?
"You've got something in your face!"
Tang Fei hurriedly explained, hurriedly retracting his little hand.
The emperor sat up, half-leaning on the head of the bed, the neckline of his bright yellow obscene shirt was wide open, the collarbone under his neck, the smooth muscles on his chest, and the slightly erect red dots were clearly visible.
It's really male and sultry......
The emperor opened his eyes, but he didn't move, only looked at Tang Fei fixedly.
The gaze was misty and deep, as if with a faint mist, which made it difficult to see.
But because of this haze, it is like the night sky, like a whirlpool, like the sky, like the world's most mysterious spell, and people can't help but be attracted to it.
Tang Fei looked at the emperor with a smile at first, but the emperor remained motionless.
Slowly, Tang Fei's heart began to hairy, why did the emperor keep looking at me like this?
What does the emperor mean?
It's not that you have to sin yourself because of this little thing.
Just when Tang Fei was a little drummed in his heart and was uneasy when he was seen by the emperor.
The emperor suddenly sneezed with a 'Ah Qiu'.
The sound startled Tang Fei, and even the tent next to the bed shook a few times.
The atmosphere became a little awkward for a moment.
The hair of the emotion was poked into the emperor's nostrils by himself.
The emperor was also a little embarrassed for a while, thinking that he had never encountered such a thing since he was a child.
Should it be said that this Tang Jieyu is worthy of being the person she likes, so she always surprises herself?
The emperor didn't know what kind of reaction to make for a while.
Tang Fei was also nervous, what kind of crime did he have to talk about?
Poke the emperor's dragon nose? Or is it the emperor's dragon hair?
Fortunately, the emperor did not pursue Tang Fei's unintentional mistake, nor did he doubt whether her action just now was ill-intentioned, but his expression was indifferent: "Get up." ā
Tang Fei let out a long breath in his heart.
The emperor didn't expect that he would sleep directly until the sun went down as soon as he slept so simply.
He still has a bunch of official business that he hasn't finished doing!
At the moment, I didn't even have time to use dinner, so I put on my clothes and hurriedly took Changhua all to leave.
Tang Fei had always thought that the emperor's daily routine in ancient times was to sleep with concubines and watch dramas or something.
I never knew that the emperor's day would be so busy.
I didn't think about it when I read novels and TV series before.
I just feel that the emperor inside is actually in love with the heroine all day long, dying and living every day, parting from life and death, and giving up the country and living in seclusion with the heroine at every turn.
How chic.
But what about the emperor in front of him? I am so busy every day that my feet don't touch the ground, and I don't look as easy as modern office workers.
I don't know if all the emperors in the world are so diligent, or only our Wenzhi Emperor Duan Zhongkang is particularly special.
But come to think of it, as the emperor, while having supreme power, he also has an extremely heavy responsibility.
After all, it is not easy for one person to manage such a large country and so many officials, and it must be difficult to think about it.
Tang Fei naturally wouldn't be a demon concubine to stop the emperor, but he didn't want to send the emperor away so easily and without any nostalgia.
So he pulled the emperor's sleeve with some reluctance, but said sensibly: "Your Majesty should also take care of your dragon body, don't work too hard." ā
The emperor smiled, didn't say anything else, and left with Chang Huaquan.
Tang Fei stood in front of the courtyard gate as usual, watching the emperor's imperial chariot leave.
Only this time, she didn't go back quickly, but watched the direction of the royal chariot turn the corner, and still stood there and watched stupidly.
So Tang Fei saw that the emperor had obviously turned that corner, but it was only half an hour of effort, and he turned back.
Tang Fei thought that the emperor had left something behind, and was about to step forward to ask.
I saw that the emperor showed her a somewhat strange and seemingly relieved smile.
Then the group went again.
Tang Fei was a little inexplicable for a while, but the emperor's behavior has always been incomprehensible to ordinary people.
In short, looking at the emperor's expression, he should be quite satisfied with himself, so he didn't think much about it, and was supported by Gui Yuan, and sat back to the house.
When he returned to the Qianqing Palace, the emperor looked at the long palace road, and there was a strange feeling of reluctance in his heart.
A faint lingering in my heart, but it lingers.
For a while, I felt that the Hundred Flowers Pavilion was really remote, and the things in it were not good, so I was so wronged by my own Tang Jieyu.
"I should send her more useful things, and the repair of Bai Zhiyuan also needs snacks."
The emperor walked all the way, silently reading it in his heart.
Early in the morning of the second day, Tang Fei went to pick up Liu Zhenqing's "Zhushantang Couplet Poem Sticker" given to her by the emperor last time according to her previous thoughts, and prepared to practice and write a few big characters.
Although the emperor didn't mention it, but after all, it is such a precious authentic work, what if you suddenly remember it one day and ask again?
If you don't practice yourself, isn't that too much of the emperor's gift to heart?
Longan is not as calm and calm as Tang Fei.
Since the emperor first came, her whole nerves have been tense.
Although the emperor looks very easy to get along with, it is also the emperor!
If he makes a mistake somewhere, he will be punished lightly, and he is afraid that he will be affected by the master again.
Now that the emperor is gone, he can finally relax and ease up.
As a result, before the atmosphere was even out, I heard the report from Kang Dahai outside, and someone came again.
Tang Fei hadn't written a few big characters here, and he heard Kang Dahai's singing voice outside: "Master, Wu Gui's father-in-law from Yaohua Palace is here~~~~"
The tail note dragged on for a long time.
Tang Fei was writing about this, 'the wind is like autumn xing, and the flowers are better than Heyang', and before the last stroke of this xing word fell, he heard Kang Dahai's report.
Suddenly, the hand shook, and the last stroke did not fall steadily, but left a large ink stain on the white rice paper.
"Yaohua Palace? Wei Guifei? Her movements are fast, the emperor has just come to Baihua Pavilion, and she is here. ā
Tang Fei said secretly in his heart, but his face was calm and calm. (To be continued.) )