Chapter 49 [] Beauty is more delicate 03
It was night, and a bright moon hung high in the night starry sky, sprinkling a white moonlight, covering the whole palace with a thin silver veil.
Outside the Xuanming Palace.
Su Yue ignored the eyes of the two guards guarding the entrance of the hall, paced back and forth by himself, and looked towards the hall from time to time, his expression full of confusion and anxiety.
It wasn't until the horsehair tail on the dust in his hand told him to tear it to the point that there was a movement at the door of the palace, and he hurriedly greeted it and bent down and bowed his head, and when he caught a glimpse of the corner of the water-blue clothes that the temple door opened, he whispered softly
"Congratulations to Concubine Ning"
"It's hard for Gonggong Su to wait for so long" Ning Xinyao walked out of the hall with a lotus step, and handed the soup Gu in his hand to the palace maid who was waiting on the side.
"Where is the duty of the lowly position, the mother said this, but it is a minion!"
"You are humble, who in this Shu Kingdom does not know the big red man Su Gonggong next to the emperor!"
"Concubine Ning has won the award, are you the person on the tip of the real emperor's heart now? The minions have never seen the emperor paint for whom? "Except for the former one......
"Giggles" Ning Xinyao's eyes were full of smiles, and Si Pa half-covered her red lips and chuckled, "It's really pleasant to chat with Grandpa Su, if it weren't for the time, it would be a little late..."
Su Yue hurriedly answered, "It's not early, Niangniang is careful on the way, and the slave is here to send Niangniang"
"There is Gonggong Lao, I will definitely come to Weixin Palace to sit another day" Dropping these meaningful words, Ning Xinyao didn't linger too long, and led his personal palace maid Qianhua to leave Xuanming Palace.
"Congratulations to the mother!"
Su Yue raised his head and saw that Concubine Ning had already walked away, so he turned to look at the palace gate and frowned.
Autumn is very strong, the surroundings are silent, and the two big red lanterns with gold edges and auspicious clouds and dark patterns hanging above their heads are swaying back and forth, just like Su Yue's wavering heart at the moment.
It wasn't until the king's call sounded in the main hall that he came back to his senses, forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and walked into the main hall as usual as much as possible.
"Emperor," he consciously bent down and saluted.
But there was silence in the hall.
For a long time, he had not heard the king's forgiveness.
Su Yue began to feel uneasy, although the emperor was not good at serving in the past, he would not be silent like now!
Fang Cai saw Concubine Ning's face as usual when she came out, it shouldn't be that she offended the monarch.
Mo not... The fact that I went to Yuxiu Palace to talk to Niangniang was known by the master?
Thinking about this, he panicked in the bottom of his heart.
"Su Yue!"
The voice was different from the previous indifference, it was actually mixed with a trace of anger and the majesty of the superior, so oppressive that Su Yue did not dare to come out, although it was cold autumn, but fine beads of sweat appeared on his face.
"Lone will give you a chance now to explain what you are hiding clearly, otherwise, you know Lone's temperament very well!"
With a "plop", Su Yue knelt directly on the ground.
"Emperor...... Minions, minions don't dare to have anything to hide..."
Like pouring beans, he poured out all the details of how he persuaded the second concubine to quit that day and saw Yin Meiren.
But what he didn't see was that when the word "Yin Meiren" was mentioned, the emperor's eyebrows who were sitting in a high position were tightly locked, his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if the anger in his heart was nowhere to be released, his big palm tightly clasped the red pen in his hand, and he only heard the sound of "card eras", and the pen barrel was broken in response.
Su Yue, who was kneeling in the hall, immediately broke out in a cold sweat and hurriedly closed his mouth.
"Go on, what does she want you to do for her?" Even though his face was already difficult to see to the extreme, Chu Yin's tone from his thin lips was very slow.
"Yin Meiren asked the slave to hand over this thing to the monarch"
At this moment, Su Yue couldn't figure out the emperor's thoughts, so he had to say obediently, and then took out a brocade box from his cuffs, holding it high above his head with both hands.
Chu Yin's narrow eyes narrowed slightly.
After a long time, he stood up, walked down the stairs, and came to Su Yue's side, as if he was thinking about something, and he didn't move for a long time.
It wasn't until Gonggong Su raised his arms that he felt his palms empty, and then Su Yue heard words of disbelief
"Stand down"
Miscellaneous... What the?
Master, is this not going to pursue himself?
Happiness came so suddenly! At the moment, he just wanted to rush back and hug his godson and cry hard.
Ignoring his soreness and numb legs, after making a courtesy, Su Yue hurriedly withdrew from the main hall.
The moment the door of the temple was closed, the cold wind blew, and he realized that his robe had already been soaked with sweat.
Hey, it is said that the emperor is moody, and he has deeply experienced it today.
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In the Xuanming Palace, the emperor sat on the rosewood chair, playing with the brocade box in his hand, with an unpredictable expression.
Xu is the light emitted by the lamp on the sandalwood table is too soft, and the corners of the emperor's mouth, who usually does not smile on a smiling basis, are slightly curved by a slight amplitude at this moment.
Holding the bottom of the brocade box with one hand, he gently lifted the lid with the other.
In the next second, the smile on his face disappeared. Like the silence before the roar of the waves, he didn't make any other moves, just stared at the object in the box, and the grim gaze seemed to pierce it.
In the brocade box, a piece of paper lay on a broken hosta, which was left with Juanxiu's handwriting
"Love and hate, but also dream bubbles"
He had thought that what he had received was her compromising words, or that she had realized her mistake. But I didn't expect it to be this!
"Okay, very good" Chu Yin laughed angrily, and his always indifferent tone completely changed at this moment.
Anger surged in his heart, as if it was about to burn a qiē.
He admitted that he married a lot of people because of the Yin family behind her, but he was indeed a little sincere to her, and with the guilt of her, he would love her so much.
But his doting on her has actually become her willful capital? She never refused to let go of her pride and willfulness for herself, as it was when he was the third prince, and when he became the emperor, she was still like this.
She doesn't have the magnanimity that she should have as an emperor, who does he favor, she will definitely not give the concubine a good face, and even use some naïve means to keep herself by her side, how can such a woman be a mother of the world?
After the Yin Fu clan was exiled by herself, she didn't have to cry to herself, but she would say that she would go out of the palace and go to Biansai with her father?
The purpose of imprisoning her in Yuxiu Palace was to make her reflect on herself, but who knew that after three years, instead of repenting, she had become even worse? What a "love and hate, but also dream bubble", Yin Fuxi, you really can!
Three years ago, he hated some of her behaviors, but he spoiled her because of many factors.
After that, he abolished her throne and let her move to Yuxiu Palace.
He felt guilty about her, and because he couldn't face it, he gave a death order not to mention the slightest bit of her information.
He also admitted that he had done many things to be sorry for her, but he never thought she would say it to him.
Chu Yin stood up, clasped his palms into fists, and his handsome face became a little colder and colder.