The barbecue was naturally not full, and Zhuang Zhao used another bowl of rice to rest.

The emperor who watched it also had a great appetite and ate more than ever.

After eating, the two walked to eliminate food.

There happened to be a warm pavilion on the rockery next to Xiuhu Lake, and the two walked up.

At the beginning of the snowstorm, standing in the warm pavilion, there was still residual snow on the purple gold glazed tiles.

The pen and ink snorted: "Presumably the minions who cleaned didn't pay attention, and the minions will ask later." ”

In the middle of winter, no one expected the emperor to come to visit the garden.

"Don't be too harsh. The universe is bright and bright, and it will always melt. How dangerous it is to tell them to climb up again. She smiled softly.

The emperor smiled silently, and in these things he always spoiled her.

The pen and ink smiled and said, and did not forget to flatter: "Niangniang is merciful." ”

There is still Emperor Daxing's ink treasure in the warm pavilion, which everyone did not expect.

The emperor looked at the picture of the rain hitting the plantain, and his thoughts were far away, and he didn't know what he remembered.

Zhuang Zhao glanced at it and found that in addition to the seal of the Daxing Emperor, there was also a person's seal at the place of payment, called "Tianci Daoren".

I don't know who it is because of the Taoist.

She saw that the emperor was still immersed in her own thoughts, and she did not disturb him. Let the white tea burn incense and set up the tea set, and start making tea.

Her eyebrows are focused, her movements are smooth, and her onion white fingertips are lined with jade-colored mist, which adds to the beauty.

By the time the emperor broke free from her thoughts, she had already made the tea.

Seeing that he had seen it, he smiled unconsciously, "The emperor wants to taste the tea made by his concubines?" ”

Although the emperor said that he had followed the emperor since he was a child, and he was used to beating, he was also a royal man no matter how he said it, and he was raised by Jin Zun and Yugui, and he was also careful about food and clothing.

He sat down, took a sip of the small cup, and praised her without hesitation, "The craftsmanship has improved a little more." ”

She also twisted a cup and tasted it, sighed, and said a little smugly: "It's okay." ”

The little tail at the back can be lifted to the sky.

The Emperor pressed the urge to rub her head, and talked to her about the Heavenly Resignation Man, which surprised her at first.

"When I was a child, my father died early, and my mother ...... again" His expression when he recalled this past was really distressing, she couldn't say anything, so she had to hold his hand and give him a little warmth. His broad palm gripped hers, his palm with a blazing temperature. "My grandmother was sad and afraid that I would make a mistake, so she went to Pudu Temple to ask the abbot at that time, Master Xuanye. Master Xuanye said that although I am young and bumpy, I will eventually come to Jitai. When he saw that his grandmother was still reassured, he told her to look for someone, who was always with me, and after fifteen years there was no more worries. This person is the dictate of heaven. ”

"But the concubine seems to have never heard of ......"

He smiled wryly, "Do you think this is a good thing?" To put it bluntly, it was for me to prevent disasters. When it spreads out, it will inevitably make people talk about Donggong's ruthlessness. My grandmother told the public that he was a master of the Tao as a young man, and gave them a death order not to talk about it. It's no surprise that you don't know. He looked at the small and delicate cup in front of him, and thought of the young man who had been with him day and night. Tianci has a cold temperament, and he has never been pretentious about people. Even I rarely see him smiling. But the imperial grandfather liked him very much. Painting and chanting, always bring him a copy. Later, after fifteen, he immediately resigned from the palace. Now, somewhere, I guess spend my days. ”

The emperor smiled helplessly, "I've been sick, and I always seem to like to think about the past." ”

Zhuang Zhao knew that he must have thought about the number of longevity again, so he hurriedly interrupted his thoughts, and said with a little deliberate joy: "Since you think about it, then talk to the concubine often." The concubine wanted to know. Her eyes were scorching like stars, with a heat that could soften the emperor's heart into spring water, "The concubine wants to know what the emperor was like before, whether he can also peek at miscellaneous books, get into trouble, and tease the little girl." ”

He laughed, and finally put his hand on her head, rubbed it hard, and his heart was tingled, "I said so many sentences before the co-authoring, you just want to know the last sentence, right?" Flirting with the little girl...... "He deliberately sold a pass, watching her move this way, I don't know if he was dazzling, and his small pinna moved a few times, really like a little milk dog.

"Surely there isn't." The emperor said immodestly: "I have always only rejected others. ”

Also, can there be less people around him who throw him into his arms?

However, she was still a little unconvinced, and looked at his face suspiciously, "There is no stunning beauty that makes you fall in love at first sight, and then stalk?" She muttered to herself again, "Then it's time for the beauty to be unpretentious, the more frustrated you are, the more courageous you become, and finally you get the beauty back, and experience the thrill of conquest!" ”

Hey, wait, I think I've just heard the setting of this beauty, isn't it ......?

She covered her mouth in disbelief and hurriedly recalled Tan Chen's appearances.

Although Tan Chen is not beautiful, he is also upright, handsome and smart, as for the paper inkstone, it is noble and cold.

…… I feel as if I know something really big.

The emperor has been speechless by her, what is this called? Three years of stupid pregnancy?

Seeing her look at her secretly, the emperor glanced at her lightly, she retracted it again, and said with a dry smile: "The fire in this warm pavilion is burning vigorously, very hot, well, very hot." ”

"Since it's hot, let's take off our outer clothes." The Emperor leaned back, his head propped in one hand, and looked at her with deep meaning.

This gaze Zhuang Zhao is very familiar, the affection is deep, and there is a dark fire, which makes the body even hotter.

She was a little embarrassed, pretending to be stupid and said: "It must be that the windows are all closed, stuffy and not ventilated, white tea, go and open the windows." ”

The fashionable windows are made of glass at the top and two layers at the bottom, one with glass and one with gauze.

On weekdays, the lower layer of glass is corrugated, leaving only a layer of yarn.

If you feel that the wind is blowing cold, you will lower the glass, so that it is impermeable to the wind, and it is naturally warm.

Glass is a novelty, except in the palace, only the families dare to use it to make windows.

It's not for anything else, one shows the wealth of the family, and the other is also a trend.

If you really want to ask which is better, glass window or screen window, they will all praise: in the end, the old way is better.

It's really the common nature of the world.

Bai Cha obediently put a little bit of the outer layer of glass up, leaving a thin slit.

A wisp of cold wind mixed with fresh air rushed in, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it was useless at all.

She got off the kang against the emperor's smiling gaze, and muttered, "It's really useless." "I don't know who I'm talking about.

Covering his hot cheeks, he walked to the window, and through the screen window, he saw a person leaning against the cloister on the lake, not dressed in the style of a palace maid, but as if he was dressed in his usual life, and his eyes turned and he guessed who it was.

I don't know how Zhou's body is now.

Her heart moved, she sighed softly, and murmured, "Isn't this Zhou Ronghua?" How did you run up to the lake on a cold day, and it looked strangely deserted. ”

The volume was neither high nor low, just enough for the emperor to hear.

The Emperor smiled and did not speak.

Sure enough, she said again: "Does the emperor want to meet Zhou Ronghua?" ”

The emperor said yes.

She immediately sent White Tea to please.

Zhou Caiwei just came out for a walk, but she didn't expect to meet people around the concubine.

After the white tea salute, she also bowed her head and saluted: "The white tea girl is more polite, does the concubine have any instructions?" ”

Bai Cha smiled crisply, "Not only our master, but also the emperor." Please meet Master Ronghua in the past. ”

Zhou Caiwei's eyes lit up and then darkened again, looked at her reflection on the lake, and said with a wry smile: "Although the concubine feels Mu Jun'en, she has no choice but to be ill, and she really can't face the saint, please ask the girl to make amends for me, and when my body is better, I will definitely go to the Qiangong and take off the hairpin to treat the sin." ”

"Master Ronghua, this is difficult for me." Bai Cha didn't answer her words, and said instead: "The master ordered me to come and invite someone, if I can't invite someone, isn't it my sin?" Please also ask Master Ronghua to be considerate of the slave maid. ”

Zhou Caiwei didn't have the courage to stiffen in the end, so she lowered her head and came to the warm pavilion with white tea.

As soon as she walked in, a warm aroma hit her face.

Bai Cha saluted in front of her, "Back to the emperor, Niangniang, Master Ronghua is here." ”

Zhou Caiwei gathered her mind and asked An Dao: "The concubine Yunxiu Palace Zhou family to the emperor and the mother to ask for peace." ”

Zhuang Zhao leaned against the window and said with a smile: "Zhou Ronghua is polite, please sit down." ”

Bimo brought a round stool for Zhou Caiwei to sit down.

Zhou Caiwei secretly glanced at the emperor's expression, the latter glanced at her, and said, "Sit down." The voice was soft.

Zhou Caiwei calmed down slightly, but when she thought of her current appearance, she immediately became restless: "The concubine is sick, and it is inconvenient to stay for a long time." If it is passed on to the emperor and the mother, it will be a great sin that will not be excused. The concubine wanted to retire first. ”

"I heard that most of the sick people are haggard," Zhuang Zhao said with a smile: "My sister seems to be a little rounder, and she looks even more beautiful." ”

Zhou Caiwei was unexpectedly poked in the sore spot by her, and said with some embarrassment: "It's about that the concubine is still young, and her figure is a little fluctuating, so I guess the mother won't have this trouble." ”

Zhuang Zhao was choked by her and paused.

The emperor watched a good show, and he didn't say anything to help, to see what she did.

Author's Note:

I told the little fairies before that the V chapter of this article is only about 100,000 words, and now it is almost halfway there.

In the next few days, I will try to finish this article in early August and start to save new articles, so that it will be easier after the start of school.

As for what to write in the next article, this is actually still under consideration.

Because my friends want to read the battle royale article, they may write this first?

But if I write it, this should be a short story too.

I'm not used to stretching the text too long, because after all, the writing skills are shallow, and I will feel procrastinated.

However, the starting point requires 300,000 words, so I can only stretch the text a little longer.

However, you will pass ╭(╯^╰)╮

So when you see that the word count of this article has become 300,000, it means that we are going to say goodbye.

Thank you again to the little fairies who voted and commented on me, take a bow. (To be continued.) )