Chapter 172: Trance

"Since the last time, I have been suspicious of this matter, so I asked people to do an investigation, and it turned out that during your filial piety, the imperial brother often visited you, and you said, what do you make me think? What kind of person are you, I don't know now, are you still my beloved Sui'er? Do you still have a royal brother in your heart? Liu Zhao's eyes are like a deep Wutan, reflecting Sui'er's slightly red eyes, his silence is the vast sea, making it impossible to guess whether the next second will be turbulent or calm.

Sui'er slowly got off the couch and knelt in front of Liu Zhao, hating his distrust in her heart, but she had no words to explain, looking up at her, the dark color in her eyes, with pain and resentment, made people's hearts break and shatter.

"Tell me, Sui'er, are you still thinking about him? In the middle of the night, you tossed and turned, can't you forget all the things between you, you tell me, Sui'er, you say! His voice was low and muffled, but full of pain and suffering.

Sui'er shook her head, the human heart is so terrible, is it like this? She still looked at Liu Zhao, her hands trembling slightly, still not saying a word.

"Why don't you talk to me? Sui'er-" Liu Zhao pulled her up, hugged her in his arms, put his head on her neck, and wet and hot tears fell on Sui'er's body, "I love you so much, I hope you also see me as the person you love the most, how could I think that the person you love the most in your heart is not me." ”

He pecked her lips, sucking the kiss hard, until her lips were slightly red and swollen from his kiss, and the halo of his gaze was a strange color, an indescribable charm.

"Sui'er, my Sui'er." Liu Zhao sighed and pressed his body against her, bringing another room of wildness.

Early morning. Sui'er opened her eyes and sat up softly, with the marks he brought to her all over her body, her lips still smelled of him, and her body temperature was still on the couch beside her. However, Sui'er's mind was confused. After all, he still knew that he was such a high-ranking person who was destined to be admired by the world. But he broke his heart. If only it had been a little earlier. A little earlier, maybe in this life, I met him alone. Then you can give him all your heart. But now she is puzzled, why she will be in pain when she sees him, and why his lingering will always make her linger so much. made her heart completely collapse. But he knew, in this life. Is he and her no longer available?

She took out one of his robes, embroidered with a golden dragon in stone blue satin, so noble and exquisite. It takes several embroiderers to embroider a needle and a rhino, and it often takes a year and a half to embroider to complete. The emperor's clothes were specially managed by his personal chamberlain, but this one was left in the West Palace. There was still his smell on the robe. A faint scent of dragon's birthday. Nine steamed and nine made. As long as a small star, it can not be retreated for months.

Her fingers slid slowly over her robe. There was a small stain there, which she had done, and he didn't care about it at the time, but she insisted on letting him take it off, just to wash it for him herself, but the stain could never be removed. Just like his heart, with that stain, how can it be washed off?

She saw him smile at her: "A piece of clothing, you still have to work your hands, dirty will be dirty, as long as you accompany me, this life, even death is worth it." The light of the red candle incense lamp was so gentle and misty that she almost lost her in his smile. The five fingers of his hand were combed, and he slowly helped her comb it, and it was so gentle that it almost itched, bit by bit, and penetrated into her bones.

Sui'er is like a stone statue, looking at his stone blue satin robe motionlessly, only to see that there is a mass of things slowly fainted, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, as if one after another round, kept glued together, until it became a large piece, Sui'er cried, after entering the palace, except for the time when Zhao Yu was sick, this was the first time she cried for Liu Zhao, she didn't know what was wrong with her? Why did she cry, she only felt that a little grievance in her heart had to cry out to be happy, and it was good!

It turns out that so long has passed. This dress is not the court dress of his day, and the person is not the person of that time. But how did she feel like she was in a trance? It seems that a trance turned out to be a lifetime?

The years passed between sunrise and sunset, Liu Zhao didn't come to the West Palace for half a month, and the concubines were different every day, he didn't seem to care who it was, just because he didn't want Sui'er, and he didn't see Sui'er. He misses her, really wants to, but when he thinks that she cares about him a little bit, he should be sad and jealous now. But Sui'er was so quiet as if he didn't exist, she didn't care, she didn't care at all. Liu Zhao's heart was sour, and it went straight to the tip of his nose, so he swallowed his tears, and began to deal with state affairs frantically, so crazy that he didn't eat anything.

Of course, Yin Li didn't know why Liu Zhao suddenly ignored Deng Guiren, only that he was with her again*, and in the past half a year, he seemed to have forgotten what he looked like, but he just routinely fulfilled his obligations, and fell asleep, just like someone who couldn't see her. She asked people to inquire about the situation in the West Palace, but she couldn't ask for any news, the West Palace was like a cold palace, overnight, everyone had a bitter face, but they didn't know what was going on.

In the evening, the yin glass bathed, and the lotus beside her lit the jasmine herbs burning in the gilt furnace, and the fragrance spread with the smoke.

Lian'er used a jade spoon to pour water on her body, while admiring her white and tender skin: "The ice muscle and jade bones of Niangniang's body are really beautiful." ”

Yin Li smiled coquettishly, smelling the elegant jasmine fragrance, which was very useful. She loved the smell the most, and if she changed it to other spices, she could smell it as soon as she smelled it.

"Whose palace did the emperor go to tonight?" Yin Li asked.

"The slave has already asked Cui Huang to ask, and he will repay him in a while."

Yin Li frowned and said: "The emperor is too, except for that Deng Sui, who has the beauty of the palace, why can't he stay by the side of the palace with peace of mind?" ”

Lian'er nodded and said: "Yes, I heard that the emperor hasn't been to the West Palace for half a month, but almost every concubine has been pampered once, and coming to Niangniang here is also once, and there is no difference with other concubines, but I don't know if the emperor is wet with rain and dew, or if there is something else." This time, we didn't embarrass that Deng Guiren, why didn't the emperor suddenly favor her? ”

Yin Li raised her eyes, and Yu pointed at Lian'er's forehead, "Your mouth is now more and more able to speak." But I'm also very strange, what happened to the emperor? Even though he is in my palace, he doesn't see me, just as he did before. At that time, he was thinking about Deng Sui in his heart, but now that little hoof is in the palace, why is he still like this? ”

She shook her head lightly, looked at the misty water vapor, and sighed slightly. is the emperor of the year, Fengshen is handsome, even if he is not the emperor, he should have many women who fall in love with him. How much more is she? The emperor was only by her side for one night, and the long-lost pleasure caused her **, and made her difficult to control herself, looking forward to him coming a few more times, even if it was someone watching him.

Liu Zhao was tired, he didn't let himself stop all day, kept watching, criticizing and discussing, every day except for state affairs, he let himself think about nothing in his mind, until he was tired and fell asleep, he would feel at ease. He was lying on the table, and in his dream he saw the Empress Dowager Dou sitting opposite him, looking at himself and laughing. "Queen Mother, why are you here?"

Empress Dowager Dou said gently: "Silly child, why don't you take a good look at your heart, and then take a good look at Sui'er's heart, she is also thinking about you." ”

Liu Zhao smiled bitterly: "How can she miss me, if she really misses me in her heart, why don't she come to see me, does she know, my heart is going to break." Empress Dowager Dou just smiled and stroked his head, so loving, as if he had fallen asleep in her arms when he was a child. That warmth made him smile for the first time in a long time, and he slept more sweetly.

When he woke up, he saw that the sun was slanting westward, and he had already put on a single robe on his body, he stood up and walked to the door, and saw Cai Lun instructing people to clean up the yard, so he asked, "Chang Shi, it's time for dinner, I have slept for so long." ”

Cai Lun came over with a smile and said, "The emperor sleeps soundly, and the servants don't dare to disturb." ”

"The clothes on my body were draped by the waiter, thank you! I'm the only one who cares! ”

Cai Lun smiled slyly, "The minister is very busy, tidying up the courtyard, arranging dinner, and arranging manpower to prepare for tomorrow's celebration, the emperor sleeps soundly, and the minister does not dare to disturb." ”

"Who put on my clothes, and the queen mother came to stroke my head in my dream, so comfortable, could it be that the queen mother draped me?" Liu Zhao didn't notice the look in Cai Lun's eyes, and he didn't take it seriously, and when he returned to the hall, he felt that the smell of incense seemed to be different, so he asked Che Qing in the hall: "This incense seems to have changed, but this smell is very good, who changed it, what is this incense called?" ”

Che Qing said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I also smell this faint fragrance, don't you remember where I smelled it?" ”

"How can I have the heart to pay attention to those things, hold the lamp, I want to approve the fold." Liu Zhao's black and white eyes were shining with starlight, as if he had thought of something, he turned around and asked Che Qing: "Is the queen here?" ”

Che Qing hurriedly replied: "No, the emperor, the queen has not come." ”

"And you put on my clothes?"

"Your Majesty sleeps soundly, and the minions don't dare to disturb you."

"Then who do you say put on this garment? Tell the truth, otherwise I'll beat you with twenty boards. Liu Zhao's heart jumped suddenly, and he intuitively thought of that delicate figure.

Che Qing hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, it's not the slave who doesn't say it, it's Deng Guiren who doesn't let the slave say it." He instinctively said that he had slipped his mouth, and hurriedly covered it with his hand.

Liu Zhao closed her eyes and breathed a long sigh of relief, she still came, she still cared about herself, but this kind of care was it the care for the emperor, or the care for her husband, or the care for her beloved?

"Your Majesty, Deng Guiren has secretly come a few times, and when he saw that the emperor only buried his head in the folds, he had already sent you a few small snacks, but he didn't let the servants say it, and everyone in the Deyang Palace knew it, but he was afraid that the emperor would be unhappy, so he didn't dare to say it."

Che Qing looked at Liu Zhao's expression, and saw that a smile slowly appeared in his clear and clear eyes, and there was a shallow arc on his lips, and his heart slowly relaxed.

"Che Qing?" Liu Zhao suddenly said in a low voice, "Let's go to the West Palace for dinner today, you tell them to prepare!" (To be continued)