"Slave maid see Majesty!" Xiao Ye and the two heard the voice, and hurriedly put down Yu Yuqing and saluted in the direction of the door on the side wall.

Yu Yuqing knew that the emperor must be coming, how dare she slack off, she couldn't even wear shoes, so she also knelt down.

She didn't look up, not knowing what the visitor was doing with Xiaoye.

I only knew that the two little women snickered, quickly said goodbye, and then flashed out of the door in the blink of an eye.

For a while, the room was very quiet.

The thoughts in my mind were flipping, but the more I thought about it, the more confused I became, and I didn't know how to face the emperor.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the dark green corner of the man's clothes, getting closer and closer to herself, getting closer and closer, and finally stopped.

The air was filled with the smell of Gui Nan's incense, but it still made her unable to calm down, and her heart was about to beat out of her chest.

"Jade Girl."

The visitor suddenly laughed a little playfully.

Mo Jing?

！

For a moment, she only felt that her mind was blank: who else could this voice be if it wasn't Mo Jing?

Could he ...... She didn't dare to think any further, and suddenly looked up, and a face in mid-air that was no longer familiar was smiling at her.

"You ......"

She looked up at him, completely stunned, her eyes unblinking, her voice trembling slightly.

"Why don't you wear shoes? Put it on, or you'll get cold. ”

Yinxuan found that she was barefoot, and hurriedly reached out to help her get up, picked up her embroidered shoes, and prepared to squat down to put them on for her.

She was immediately frightened, and hurriedly snatched it herself and wore it.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Yinxuan looked at her and quipped.

"Childe, you, you ......"

She looked at him in a daze.

"Your wound has just been medicated, and the doctor said, you must recuperate, come, sit down."

Yinxuan ignored her suspicions, worried about her body, so he put his hands on her shoulders and led her to the bed.

"No, I heard that this is the dragon bed of His Majesty, how dare the slave and maid sit?"

Suddenly she realized something, and hurriedly broke free from his embrace, jumped some distance away, folded her hands in front of her and lowered her head.

Yin Xuan was stunned, and then sighed lightly: "Yu Qing, a few hours ago, you weren't like this. ”

As he spoke, he walked up to her and gently lifted her chin.

Looking at each other, the things that had just come to me to think deeply came to my mind like a tide, turning a thousand times.

She stared into his starry eyes, finding herself in his pupils, and the memories that belonged to them.

All the mixed tastes turned into tears at this time, and they poured down like beads with broken threads.

"Young Master Mo, are you the emperor? It's true? ”

She asked softly, with a crying voice.

By this time, she still couldn't believe what was happening in front of her.

The corners of Yinxuan's mouth rose, her face was gently held with both hands, and she replied seriously: "Yuqing, Mo Jing is Sikong Yinxuan, Sikong Yinxuan is Mo Jing." ”

She burst into tears and laughed as she listened.

"Majesty!"

She finally cried out, could no longer suppress the ecstasy and agitation in her heart, and threw herself at him completely and unwillingly, embracing his mighty body tightly with open arms, and burying her head deep in his arms.

All the pain, sorrow, humiliation, pleasure, touching, admiration, and longing in the past few days were all crushed into one sentence by her: "Do you know how happy I am?" ”

He was taken aback for a moment by the suddenness just now, and then he let out a long sigh of relief, smiled, and wrapped his hands around her tightly, and the two of them ironed each other, as if they could hear each other's heartbeats.

"I'm sorry to lie to you for so long, you suffered."

He sighed with emotion.

"No matter how much you suffer, it's worth it, it's all worth it."

She closed her eyes to fully feel his warmth, and the strength of her hand increased.

The two embraced each other quietly, no matter how many ups and downs there were, at least at this moment, they could forget about the hustle and bustle for a while.

After a long time, he slowly let go of her and smiled to himself: "You see, I'm a little hungry, and the imperial dining room must be ready for dinner, let's go!" ”

"Dinner?"

"Aren't you hungry?"

He patted her lower abdomen and laughed.

Her face was slightly red, a little embarrassed.

"Come, get dressed."

He turned around and took a fox white fur from the rosewood-topped vertical cabinet and draped it over her, and carefully tied the knot.

She was suddenly moved: such a seemingly ordinary act in the homes of ordinary people, as an emperor, he did it so naturally.

She was just a little woman, just a wisp of breeze in the long sky, but she was able to get his favor, even if it was just such a small action, she was already too happy.

"Thank you."

She was judo.

He looked at her with a smile on his eyebrows, didn't say anything, just gently combed her somewhat messy sideburns, and then took her hand and walked out.

Outside this side door is the small warm pavilion of Qianyang Palace, out of the gate of the small warm pavilion, you have to pass through several pavilions and pavilions to the west chamber where you can eat on weekdays.

As soon as she walked out of the door, the cool evening breeze blew in her face, and she couldn't help but shake her body after being injured one after another.

"What's wrong?"

He immediately sensed her discomfort and stopped to ask.

"It's nothing, let's go, don't delay the meal."

She smiled and shook her head, going forward.

"Alas, you're not well, you've been in the house for a long time, and as soon as you come out, it may be a little cold, right?"

As he spoke, he wrapped the fox white fur again, "It's me who was negligent, I will carry you over." ”

"No, no, no, how does this work?"

She was greatly surprised, and quickly excused herself.

Who knew that he suddenly smiled wickedly and leaned close to her ear: "Why can't you do it?" It's not like I haven't hugged you. ”

Hearing this, her ears turned crimson, her eyes rolled, and she hurriedly persuaded: "Why don't you carry it?" ”

"Huh?"

Yin Xuan said in surprise.

Seeing that her face was a little cunning in shyness, she couldn't help but be amused, so she had to scratch her cheek and nodded, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you for everything, come." ”

Then crouch down and let her climb up.

She smiled secretly, bit her lower lip, and wrapped her hands around his neck.

"Hold on."

Yinxuan smiled sideways, and strode forward with her on his back.

She rested her face on the back of his neck, just against his skin.

The warmth of his body made her inexplicably comfortable, and she couldn't help but take several deep breaths, as if to remember his unique breath.

Along the way, the palace maids and inner eunuchs of Qianyang Palace saluted one after another, and they all secretly looked at the two of them, looking at each other, so they were not surprised.

——Ruihua Hall in the West Chamber.

The yellow rosewood round table is already filled with all kinds of exquisite dishes, and the aroma is fragrant and mouth-watering.

"Bring a mat and spread it thicker."

Yin Xuan carefully put down Yu Yuqing and instructed the maid.

There were two chairs at the table, and soon the maid spread several layers of cashmere felt for one of them.

Yinxuan held up her arm and asked her to sit down, and sat down beside her.

"Here, eat more."

He withdrew all the palace people who were ready to come forward to serve, and personally put a few dishes into her bowl.

"陛xià."

She just looked at him stupidly, her eyes red, and she didn't know what to say.

"Silly girl, why do you keep crying?"

He pulled out his handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, a gentle smile spreading.

"The slave is just too happy."

She smiled with tears in her eyes.

"Don't say slave, you're not."

He suddenly straightened up, and the hand that wiped her tears suddenly covered her lips.

"I ......"

"Okay, if you don't eat again, the food will be cold, and I won't allow you to cry anymore."

He pretended to be stern and pressed her hand down on the bowl.

She nodded vigorously, although she was so unaccustomed and uncomfortable, she still picked up the bowl and picked it up seriously one by one: because at this moment, it only belonged to her Yu Yuqing.

She knew very well that in this harem, such moments could be met but not sought.

Every bit of being with the people she loves, she must cherish them.

The two of you just hold a chopstick for me, and I scoop a spoonful for you, just like a husband and wife of ordinary people.

Childe, if you and I can still treat each other like this in the future, then what more can Yu Qing ask for in this life?