Unlike what you see outside, the furniture inside looks old, but each piece is a valuable boutique.

In the room, there is a large case of pear marble, on which there are various celebrity legal texts, and dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and pens inserted in the sea of pens are like woods.

Feng Qiao glanced at it when he walked over and didn't look at it again, letting out an inaudible sigh from his mouth, but his pace slowed down a little.

On the other side, there is a large Ru kiln flower sac, and a white chrysanthemum full of withered crystal balls is inserted, and the big flower branches can see the beauty of the white chrysanthemum when it blooms.

On the west wall, there is a large rice Xiangyang's "Smoke and Rain Map", and a couplet is hung on the left and right, which is Yan Lugong's ink, and its word cloud: Yanxia idle bones, Quanshiye career.

There is a big tripod on the case. On the left red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of a large official kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha's hands. On the right lacquer shelf hangs a white jade flounder, and next to it hangs a small hammer.

Under the window is a carved couch, which is a stepping bed hanging with green double-embroidered flowers and grass insects. It gives people the impression that the overall width is dense and the details are dense, full of a chic and elegant bookish atmosphere.

Ah Rou wrapped her hands around Feng Qiao's neck, just observing the furniture behind him, and was slightly startled when she was put down.

A faint sandalwood fragrance fills the side, the hollow carved window is flecked with fine sunlight, take a closer look, under the body is a soft wooden bed, the delicate carved decoration is extraordinary, under the body is a royal blue brocade quilt, there is a bed of light blue brocade quilt on the side, the royal blue brocade quilt is relatively old, the number of beds should be two people's quilts, look at the color but do not know whether these two people are husband and wife or brothers.

A guqin stands in the corner, and the bronze mirror is placed on the wooden dresser, and the room is so fresh and relaxed.

If you say dilapidated, all the furniture in the house is fine, and it can be seen that the owner lives here with his heart, and for some reason it has been abandoned for a long time.

Seeing him carrying her into the small courtyard, Huang Yu vaguely knew what they were going to do, and knew that it was best not to disturb. Not only because I don't want to disturb them, but also because I don't want to feel sorry for myself.

The picture just now suddenly came to mind.

Not far away, under the poplar tree, the dance was light, and on the shore of the lotus pond, the man who said that he would love her for the rest of his life stood stunned, speechless in amazement.

She knew everything in her heart and knew what to do, but when Xiao Crisp pulled her sleeves from behind, she realized that her feet had walked uncontrollably towards the small yard.

"Niangniang, let's go back", Xiao Crisp whispered in Huang Yu's ear.

Although the emperor likes the queen's mother, no matter how much he likes it, he may not be able to tolerate being interrupted at this time.

Besides, if she is discovered, she must be punished as a palace maid!

Xiao Crisp wanted to squeeze out a few tears, but she couldn't think of anything to worry about for a while, and she didn't even know how to shed tears.

Huang Yu shook his head, pulled Xiao Crisp's hand and said step by step: "Aren't you curious that there is a dilapidated atom in the palace?" Don't you want to see what it's like inside? You think, such a big palace, everywhere gorgeous and exquisite, only this one is like a mountain wilderness, the emperor still cherishes it tightly, maybe there are any beauties hidden in it, it's hard to say. ”

Xiao Crispy shook his head like a rattle.

Not curious, not wanting to know. Lives matter.

Huang Yu glared at her, pouted and said, "Coward, if you don't go, I'll go by myself"

This little girl doesn't eat hard and soft, so she can only use the agitation method.

Xiao Crisp still desperately pulled Huang Yu, not daring to let her pass.

"Niangniang, if we are discovered, we will be finished...... I have an eighty-year-old mother and a three-year-old brother at home, and I don't want to die yet......"

"Your mother is seventy-seven years old and has your brother?"

Small crispy: ......

"It's good not to be discovered, if you pull me again, I'll call someone, I'm a fool, blame it, anyway, you see the Lord is unfavorable", Huang Yu threatened, making a gesture to call someone.

Her heart was like a pinprick, but when she looked at it, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to sleep well these nights.

"Oops!" , Xiao Crisp covered Huang Yu's mouth, a pair of black eyes turned around, and finally had to promise Huang Yu that he could go over, and he would go back after a look.

Huang Yu readily agreed.

The master and servant slowly walked into the yard on the natural straw mat, which was soft and dissipated the footsteps of the two.

The two cats waited under the window for a while, and only when Feng Qiao passed by the windowsill and the sandalwood bed made a creaking sound did she poke her head out and look in.

Huang Yu didn't notice it himself, Xiao Crisp on the side saw it clearly, the expression on Huang Yu's face at that time was like a wife catching rape in the Qinglou.

It doesn't matter if the queen thinks about it, she is a palace maid, and naturally she can't watch her master do this kind of thing. Voyeurism is head-killing.

Xiao Crispy hid far away, no matter how Huang Yu gestured to her, she refused to come, Xiao Crisp couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to bury herself, squatted in the corner and picked up a small flower on the ground, and watched Huang Yu squat in front of the window lattice.

The emperor knew that the queen mother would be very happy for him, but he would not be happy when he was caught by the queen mother, and Xiao Crisp pulled a small flower and didn't know whether to tell the emperor about tonight.

Huang Yu didn't bother to care about her, a heart was tied to the people in the house, but he didn't want to admit it.

She hunched her legs and looked through the dusty window lattice, stunned by the scene in the room.

It's not a scary scene, but it's beautiful. The man's broad figure stood beside the bed with his back to Huang Yu, and from Huang Yu's angle, he saw that he was looking at the woman in front of him affectionately.

Arou's figure in his shadow looks very delicate and pitiful.

Feng Qiao looked at the guqin, as if he was pondering something, and there was no movement after that.

Ah Rou remembered her sister's entrustment, gritted her teeth, grabbed Feng Qiao's neckline with her bare hands, dragged him to her side and sat down, and looked at him with silky eyes.

But there was a little hope in his heart that he could leave.

She had a delicate and bright expression on her face, Feng Qiao's heart fluttered, and she kissed it with force, her lips touched, Arou said "hmm", and leaned weakly in his arms.

Huang Yu hurriedly closed his eyes and covered them tightly with his hands, although his heart hurt so badly, as if his whole heart was stirred together, he still unconsciously left a gap and wanted to take a look.

Just take a look.

What happens when you see it? Make yourself uncomfortable, keep yourself breathing?

The black villain in his heart ran out and laughed.

Huang Yu, look at the way you look now, it doesn't look like poor unrequited love.

No, I'm not unrequited, I'm just curious...... Nothing more......

Is it?

Is it......

Curious about why it hurts? If you don't have feelings, you're so uncomfortable! Huang Yu, wake up, he just treats you as a substitute, a substitute!

In case of...... What if I'm not a replacement? What if I were his wife?

The words in her heart finally came out, and there was a glimmer of hope, what if she wasn't a substitute? What if the child's mother, the woman lying in the cold ice pavilion without air, was really her?

Though...... I don't have any memory left......

The black villain retorted: What if that woman is you? Do you think he will keep his promise for the rest of his life? Men are all eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, besides, he is still the emperor, the most unlikely person in the world, Huang Yu, wake up!

Her mind was in a mess, and she didn't know what she wanted.

Tired......

Arou didn't dare to open her eyes, she was afraid that the clarity in her eyes would reveal her true emotions.

Feng Qiao gasped and pulled her away, she also gasped a little, buried her head in the crook of his neck, and called in a low voice: "Qi Ao-"

Fine beads of sweat erupted from her neck, exuding bursts of fragrance, and Feng Qiao couldn't think for a moment, and kissed her delicate lips again.

Didn't see clearly in the dark, as soon as he lowered his head, his lips slammed into hers, a sweet smell of blood filled his mouth, and his upper lip was a little painful, it seemed to be broken.

Arou let out a soft "um" and bit his lower lip in retaliation.

The lower lip was slightly painful, Feng Qiao regained some consciousness, his body froze, and he bit the tip of his tongue secretly before he had the strength to move to the side a little.

The moonlight outside the window was white.

The drapery is light yarn, and the red shadow is sufficient. This kind of scenery is beautiful.

Huang Yu couldn't listen to it anymore, couldn't stand it, covered his ears with both hands, grabbed his crisp sleeves and went out.

When I walked outside the yard, I was already in tears.

The master and servant walked back along the riverbank, and Huang Yu finally couldn't control it, squatted in place and cried fiercely.

There is unwillingness, loneliness, and resentment in crying......

Xiao Crisp squatted down to comfort her, but opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.

After all, any woman who sees her husband like this will not be able to control the pain in her heart.

Huang Yu squatted behind the bushes next to the lotus pond, looking at the small courtyard that had just run down, and listening to the wind chimes on the eaves of this courtyard, and in the wind, there was a faint hint of a woman's laughter......

Feng Qiao slowly pushed Arou away, moved out a little, and whispered for a while: "Arou, I-"

His voice seemed to be dry and astringent because he had suppressed too many things, and he stopped talking.

In the darkness, Arou prostrate herself beside him, calmed her breath, and said softly, "Kiao—"

Feng Qi Ao was silent, but his breathing gradually calmed down, and Ah Rou waited for a while, her heart was entangled.

Raising his head, he said, "Kiao-"

His black hair hung down on the side of his ears, lining his skin like jade, his face was beautiful, and the moonlight sprinkled on his body through the treetops, just as handsome and dusty as when he first saw the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, Arou couldn't help but look stupid.

The scarlet clothes are like blood, the long white hair is scattered like seaweed, the contours of the side face are gentle and beautiful, the moonlight from the outside penetrates, as if to coat him with a layer of light, the long eyelashes are gently on the face, there is an indescribable thrilling beauty, and I can't help but be slightly stunned when I see lying on the bed.

Ah Rou waited until her heart was no longer beating like a drum before she sat down, gently took his right hand, and looked up at him.

This emperor is different from what she usually comes into contact with.

She saw his weakness, and she saw his affection.

For a moment, she even wanted to give up the purpose of coming here, such a man should not live in a deceitful palace.

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