The emperor's heart was cold, but when he saw the people around him who were like autumn grass, his heart was choked again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info put his arm around her shoulder pityingly, patted her on the back, and whispered, "Cry, it's okay to cry." ”

The mantis pressed her head to his chest, and her weak body shook and whimpered. Hearing his deep and deep voice, he was suddenly comforted, and the suppressed emotions broke out at once, and the worries deposited in his heart were like icebergs seeing the sun, melting little by little, collapsing little by little, and all the sorrows instantly turned into three thousand feet of tears, crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken, and he was hysterical.

A wet patch of his chest soaked into his heart through the thin brocade clothes.

He involuntarily hugged her tightly, as if he wanted to embed her inside his body.

For a long time, under his tolerance, her crying gradually stopped, but she kept sobbing, and her heart gradually calmed down. The emperor still patiently embraced her, like a majestic mountain surrounding a pure spring.

The cool aura on his body always surrounded her like that.

I don't know how long it took, but she finally got tired of crying, and her sobbing gradually weakened and gradually lowered. Tiredness came like a storm, and she struggled to sit up, but the emperor's arms were so hard to close, and she was as weak as being hollowed out, and she instinctively wanted to grasp something around her, as if it were the emperor's dragon robe. She struggled to restrain her deep sleepiness, and her poor eyelids struggled again and again, until at last she was overwhelmed and turned away from her will. The eyelashes barely fluttered a few times, and then they hung down weakly, and the shadow of the long eyelashes hung under the eyes, adding a little sadness.

She fell asleep laxly against the crook of her reassuring arm.

Wende Hall was quieter, so quiet that the emperor only heard her well-proportioned breathing, the emperor had a smile on the corner of his mouth, staring intently at the little person in his arms, only to see her white and smooth face, under the eyelashes as beautiful as butterfly wings, a small and delicate hanging nose, a pitiful teardrop rolling on the tip of the nose, plump and graceful red lips, and the camellia that was as bright as the wind was spitting fragrance, making people involuntarily want to get closer, want to take it, and want to take it for themselves.

The person in the sleep whispered a vague dream word, and the emperor's heart also twitched, he was afraid of waking her up, maybe she would be much easier in her dream, the emperor thought. So, he was even more cautious, and even his breathing was restrained and he didn't dare to let go.

The scent of vagueness penetrated into his nostrils, playfully tugging at his delicate heartstrings. It was her soft body fragrance, fresh and natural, surpassing those vulgar and glamorous powders in the palace, and the emperor's mind moved unconsciously.

He had never sat so long and motionless, his body was a little stiff, and his arms seemed to be crawling with a few restless ants, and he was numb. Her bun brushed against his chin, and it was even more of a disturbing itch, with a little tenderness that extended to the bottom of his heart, driving away the loneliness in his heart.

If he could, how he wished he could sit down like this for a long time, with just him and her, undisturbed by the world, and ignoring the cruel strife that he could not help himself.

Thinking of this, the emperor's soft heart trembled suddenly, followed by a very vigilant look, the emperor's brows frowned and frowned, his expression was solemn and solemn, mixed with a few traces of terrible hideousness. It can be seen that he is extremely anxious in his heart, what happened to the emperor? What did he come up with?

The person curled up in her arms slowly opened her eyes, and in the blur, she vaguely saw a bright golden yellow, and the dragon coiled on it was majestic, extraordinary, like the emperor's extraordinary demeanor, she thought in such a daze, her eyes blinked a few times, and she was a little sober, and the familiar smell lingered around, was it in the emperor's arms?

She woke up suddenly, embarrassed, and quickly sat up straight, lowered her eyes, looked up again, and said uneasily, "Your Majesty ......"

Seeing her embarrassed and embarrassed, the emperor smiled dumbly, "Are you awake?" ”

Her eyes widened, her lips pursed, and she looked at his warm face, in a trance, and nodded unconsciously.

"Don't think too much, it's up to people to make things happen, and it's up to heaven to make things happen. Just let it be, what's more, no matter what, I will be by your side at any time, and you can't wronged yourself. ”

This seems to be familiar, it seems that my mother has also asked me to do this, so I can't help but wronged myself.

She was confused and at a loss, on the one hand, her grandmother's entrustment, and on the other hand, her own sincerity, where should she go?

"Xia'er is my treasure, Xia'er summons me, and I am ready to pass it on at any time." When the emperor saw that she was still worried about herself, he was worried, and he teased her patiently.

The plausible, seemingly false and true words really worked, winning the smile of the beauty, she said, "The emperor said this, but he lost his sense of proportion, so won't Xia'er become a sinner?" ”

"Shhhh It's a secret between you and me, and we can't let anyone else know. "The emperor was so confused that he actually replaced me with me.

The same confused delicate child didn't even hear the inappropriateness in this.

The two hugged each other and laughed, their ears and temples grinding, and their affection was strong.

……

When I came out of the palace, it was almost dusk. The dusk of this day seemed to be very different, the edge of the sunset was a little more touched, wisps of brilliant pink, the ethereal pink like a jade ribbon inch by inch, a foot of foot climbed, the pink became thicker and deeper, and condensed into a light rouge. In the blink of an eye, the blue sky suddenly darkened, and the jade belt climbed to the highest place, as if it was blown away by the wind, blurred, and slowly disappeared. Finally, the black curtain completely covered the earth, driving away the graceful moment that had just debuted.

Zhang Yuxia was in a very good mood and was already happy.

She sat in the sedan chair, thinking about the stars with the emperor, and every corner of her heart was filled with happiness and sweetness, just like everyone who is immersed in beautiful love, only seeing each other's good.

It's just that she forgot that having the love of the emperor is a very remarkable thing in itself. While she harvests flowers, she understandably encounters thorns.

At this moment, in the darkness of the night, behind her sedan chair, not far or near, followed all the way by an inconspicuous and very plain sedan chair.

It seems that all people have a common weakness and lose their vigilance in a relatively comfortable situation. Just like now, no one noticed this anomaly, and the sedan chair was still unhurried, walking steadily on the way to the Anle Mansion.

The small sedan in the back is also not in a hurry, as if it has a clear grasp of the chest.

Today's night is very mysterious, Yue'er is watching all this coldly, it seems to be able to see through the ending.