Chapter 312: Might
Seeing that Su Yitong was about to fall to the ground, Fengyue couldn't help but shrink her pupils, her body jerked forward, caught Su Yitong with her small body, and supported her to stand up slowly.
By the time Su Yitong's body was completely stable, Fengyue was already tired and panting, sweating profusely.
At that time, Su Yitong's sanity had returned, as if the moment of wandering just now was just a dream, which made her upset for no reason.
Frowning slightly, Su Yitong turned around when he heard the voice, and saw Fengyue's little face flushed, and the hot sweat between her foreheads was dripping down, which was clearly visible.
"It's not too early, you go back and rest first." Unconsciously pulled up the corner of the sleeve robe, wiped the hot sweat off his face for Feng Yue, and commanded.
"I'm leaving......" Fengyue was not worried about Su Yitong, and when she heard this, she hurriedly asked, "Then what should you do?" ”
"It's okay..."Su Yitong shook his head, "Just let me be quiet." ”
"But ......" Fengyue was still not at ease, and suddenly looked at Su Yitong's eyes and couldn't help but be a little worried.
"Go ahead." Su Yitong pursed her red lips, then turned around and looked up at the dark night outside the hall, and did not mean to explain more to Feng Yue.
"But ......" Fengyue couldn't help but open her mouth, looking at Su Yitong's body that looked thinner and thinner under the light, and stopped talking.
The cold moon hung high, and the misty moonlight fell like a mist in the night, but it was completely swallowed up by the dark night, and there was no light in sight.
Under the corridor, the wind is still blowing, and the red lanterns are swinging with the wind, making a few clear but mysterious "creaking" sounds from time to time.
Fengyue stood behind Su Yitong for a moment, seeing that she never snorted. So, I had to give up, turn around and go back to rest.
As the night deepened, the cold wind intensified.
As soon as Fengyue left, Su Yitong was left alone at the entrance of the hall. The cold wind as cold as a blade slapped on her face one after another, but she didn't seem to realize it, just stood there and looked up at the sky.
The night seemed to be extraordinarily long, as if it would never dawn, and it was extremely difficult.
Although Su Yitong made up for sleep, she couldn't help her self-abuse for such a long time. Therefore, in the second half of the night, she didn't need to be reminded at all, she was already yawning and looking tired.
Closing the door of the hall with his backhand, Su Yitong slowly walked to the candlestick, waved out the candles in the hall with his sleeves, and climbed onto his bed with the help of the white moonlight reflected on the window paper.
I had a good night's sleep, and before dawn on the second day, Su Yitong got up early.
The palace people guarding outside the hall vaguely heard the movement inside, so they hurriedly pushed the door in and collided with Su Yitong.
"The emperor ......" The palace people were startled and hurriedly confessed to Su Yitong.
Su Yitong was afraid that they would make a noise and wake up Fengyue, so he hurriedly made a silent gesture towards them. The palace people understood, only blessed her slightly, and withdrew.
The end of the year is approaching, and the weather is getting colder and colder.
Su Yitong didn't want to go out to blow the wind and get cold because she was afraid of the cold, so she changed the location of the morning court meeting to the Yihe Hall a few days ago.
Although it was not yet dawn, there were already figures gathering in the courtyard.
"Your Majesty." The palace people were about to enter the door with hot water to serve Su Yitong to freshen up, but when they saw her standing in the middle of the palace gate, blocking the way, they hurriedly called out.
In the courtyard, the cold wind was blowing, and the clothes were hunting.
Through the faint light emitted by the lantern under the porch, Su Yitong saw the glass standing in the courtyard.
At that time, there were already many people standing in the courtyard, and all kinds of robes were mixed with each other, and it was difficult to identify who was who if you didn't look closely.
But somehow, Su Yitong recognized Liuli standing in the crowd at a glance. There seemed to be a touch in his heart, Su Yitong couldn't help frowning, his eyes looked deeply at Liuli, who seemed to stand out from the crowd, and pursed his red lips.
However, what Su Yitong didn't know was that although the lights under the corridor were dim, it was not enough for her to identify everyone present. But because of the conspicuous place where she stood, although she could not see their faces, her every move fell into the eyes of others.
When the cold wind hit, Su Yitong shivered coldly and sobered up.
"Your Majesty, the water is getting cold." The palace people carefully held the hot water with both hands, and looked at Su Yitong with a pitiful face.
"Hmm." Su Yitong couldn't help blushing slightly when he heard this, and hurriedly coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and made way for the palace people.
But if she doesn't leave, who dares to walk in front of her?
Unless it's a death, you will be so impulsive and brainless.
"Uh... Emperor... Aren't you going to go yet? The palace people were taken aback by Su Yitong's actions, and hurriedly took two steps back to show their respect, and then looked at her with a black line on their faces, and then turned into panic.
"Let's go? Where to go? Su Yitong was puzzled.
Palace: "......"
Su Yitong didn't leave, and the palace people didn't have the courage to go first. As a result, the scene fell into a stalemate for a while.
"Your Majesty, the time of the early dynasty is coming." Fengyue's voice suddenly sounded. Su Yitong turned around, and at a glance saw Fengyue, who had obviously just woken up and was still a little chaotic, walking towards him with his messy hair.
"Why did you wake up?" Seeing Fengyue, Su Yitong's tone couldn't help but soften a little.
"It's too noisy to sleep." Fengyue pouted dissatisfiedly, and looked behind Su Yitong with her eyes, the meaning was self-evident.
"You!" Knowing what Fengyue was complaining about, Su Yitong couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, and took Fengyue's little hand and walked inside.
After delaying at the gate of the hall for so long, the hot water in the hands of the palace people had already cooled down. Fengyue reached into the water to test the temperature, however, her fingertips had just entered the basin, and before she could touch the water, she was frightened by the coldness spreading from her fingertips and retracted her hand.
"The water is cold, and you dare to bring it to the emperor, don't you want to live?" Feng Yue was in a hurry, and couldn't help but ask loudly.
The palace people knew that they were wrong, but they were not convinced in their hearts. If the emperor hadn't stopped at the door just now and refused to come in, the water wouldn't have been cold.
One by one, they all hung their heads and didn't say a word. Seeing this, Fengyue suddenly became more angry in her heart. But she is a little girl after all, even if she has learned a lot of things by Su Yitong's side during this time, she has gained a bit of momentum. But when she was angry, she looked like a bulging milk doll.
Fengyue didn't find this, but Su Yitong did.
Stretching out his hand to pull Fengyue to his side, Su Yitong hurriedly glanced at the trembling palace people, and motioned for them to change the basin of hot water and send it.
Compared with Su Yitong's imperial might, the palace people felt that it was still the nonsensical anger of Fengyue that scared them the most. Yes, as soon as he noticed Su Yitong's suggestive eyes, they slipped away one by one.
Seeing this, Fengyue was so angry that it took a long time to calm down.
However, Feng Yue did not forget to get down to business. knew that the ministers were still waiting outside for Su Yitong to freshen up and enter the palace to discuss matters. So, Fengyue didn't delay any longer, and immediately moved quickly and got busy.
After a while, the palace people sent hot water, and Feng Yue directly snatched the basin and put it on the shelf on the side without looking at it, and then, with a fierce momentum, he drove a group of people out of the Jardine Hall without subsiding his anger.
The ministers waiting in the courtyard were startled when they saw this, thinking that something had happened to Su Yitong again, and they were just about to open their mouths to ask Fengyue about the situation in the Ming Palace, but they were glared at by Fengyue with a sharp look, and they were so frightened that they quickly closed their mouths.
The sky gradually flashed the white of the fish's belly, and the night was broken by the dawn and slowly dispersed.
The doors of the temple were closed again, and all was silent.
The wind was bitterly cold and bitterly cold. Seeing that the sky was dawning, the closed door of the Jardine Hall did not move for a long time.
In the cold wind, the ministers were so cold that their legs trembled, but no one dared to complain.
Gradually, the sun rose and the warm sun shone down, but the doors of the Jardine Palace were always closed.
Most of the people in the courtyard were waiting here before dawn, so as time passed, the ministers gradually became a little untenable.
At this time, the closed door of the temple finally opened with a "squeak" under the expectation of everyone. I saw Su Yitong wearing a bright yellow and gold-inlaid dragon robe, as if the jade was beautiful, the dragon chapter and the phoenix posture, but the end was graceful and ruffian, and the jade tree was in the wind.
If there was another fan to pretend to her......