Chapter 114: Playing the Piano to Help You Sleep
Therefore, nothing is set in stone, what the emperor needs is freshness, and when this momentum passes, he will lose interest and will not think of you again.
summed up some experience, as a woman, she especially knows how to look at her face and think about the emperor's thoughts, but only occasionally, not often.
You can ponder, but not necessarily thoroughly, this can only be guessed by yourself, some of the favor of the emperor of Bo.
You can't be too anxious for quick success, but you can't be too grinding, which can be done well to succeed.
"Your Majesty, do you want to listen to the tune?"
In the past few days, she will play a song every day, which has become an inevitable habit, and if this goes on for a long time, the emperor will remember it, and if she can't hear it one day, she thinks the emperor will not be happy.
"Well, let's play."
"Your piano skills are superb, and if you don't listen to a song, you will feel uncomfortable."
The gorgeous beauty giggled, holding a handkerchief in her right hand, covering her mouth, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was extremely charming.
"The emperor praised it, and it is a blessing for the concubines to get such a reputation."
There was a smile in her eyes that could not be hidden, and she shook her soft waist and sat down.
It has a long history, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and it is very pleasant to listen to.
……
Mo Yubai also opened his eyes, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's still as good as ever." ”
The gorgeous man stood up and sat down beside him again, just a few fingers away.
Mo Yubai moved his arm silently, but he was still smiling, his expression was obscure.
The obsession of the gorgeous beauty, no matter which side the emperor looks at, is flawless, his side face is sharp and angular, like a knife, it is simply a magic axe, such a perfect man, which woman is not admired, which woman is not secretly promised.
"Your Majesty, I'm really embarrassed by the boastful concubine."
Her arm was weak and boneless on Mo Yubai's shoulder, exhaling like an orchid in his ear, and her face was like a peach blossom.
"Your Majesty." The meaning of coquettishness is self-evident, so proactive.
Mo Yubai remained silent, "Huamei, the fragrance on this body seems to be different again." ”
"The emperor is so powerful, I was afraid that the emperor would get tired of it, so I changed the fragrance."
It can be said that I have exhausted my thoughts, I have been preparing every day, and I am waiting for this moment, and now I have to summon it almost once in two or three days.
Compared to other people, the number of times is already much higher, which is already very advantageous, which is worth gratifying.
In any case, with these few opportunities, I can hold him firmly and hold him in the palm of my hand, but it is a good way to hold him too tightly and loosely.
"Let me take a good guess."
"It should be Jasmine."
Huamei laughed even harder, "The emperor is so smart, so powerful, he can guess it." ”
"Fresh and elegant, not too strong, very good, very good."
Huamei studied for a long time, and found that the emperor likes a lighter fragrance, which is more intense than not.
She just wanted to get some light taste, and changing the taste every day, there will be a different mood, the emperor smells a taste for a long time, and he will get tired of it after all, but if she changes it like this, there will be a sense of freshness.
"Your Majesty, it's late at night, go to bed."
No matter from which aspect, you have to serve the emperor well, and when he is infatuated and can't leave, this is the ultimate goal.
This goal is a bit difficult to achieve, but she will not give up, she has been summoned for so many days, and she has not seen the emperor say that she has always been a beauty, this is not good, the concubine seat is still a lot empty, she wants to sit in that position.
A beauty is always a beauty, and for the beauties of the same generation, it is just a small hope, but after all, there is no right, and the power in your hands is the most reliable.
Mo Yubai frowned, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, there seemed to be displeasure, and the sound of beating stopped.
"Huameiren, in your eyes, am I an emperor who loves beauty and only knows how to have fun?"
Huameiren's face changed, she felt his change, and she didn't dare to say anything, so she knelt down directly, after all, he was the emperor, and he could decide life and death with one sentence, and she couldn't afford it.
"Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't mean this, what the emperor wants to do, the concubine will be satisfied with it."
"It's just that I don't want the emperor to be tired, so I said such a thing, don't take it to heart."
Her head is very low, the emperor is the most uncertain person, and he is also the most qualified to be uncertain, what to do is determined by mood, only in a thought.
She can't be tough, not to mention that she doesn't dare, she doesn't have such a stubborn temperament, the queen is, her character is arrogant, sometimes she dares to argue with the emperor, when she spoils you, you can say anything, but once you fall out of favor, you will never recover.
Now, the emperor doesn't even go to the threshold, let alone see her as a person, once he takes a wrong step, he will have no chance for life, just like the sun will always set.
Said lightly, "Did I misunderstand Huamei?" ”
Huameiren's body stiffened, how to answer this, once the answer is not in line with the emperor's wishes, her future will end here, and there will be no glorious moment.
Fine sweat was slowly oozing out of her forehead, and she didn't dare to move without wiping it, her heart was nervous, and it was a mess.
Mo Yubai pinched her chin and made her look directly at herself, "Why don't you speak?" Are you trying to please me? ”
Severe pain came, feeling that her jaw was about to dislocate, and her hand unconsciously grabbed Mo Yubai's hand, trying to make him touch it.
With tears in his eyes, he said with difficulty: "Your Majesty."
She was scared, the emperor was usually gentle with herself, she had hardly lost her temper, and she had never seen him angry, so she pinched herself now because of a word.
The pain came, and I didn't care about thinking too much.
"Your Majesty, it hurts."
Mo Yubai didn't let go of her, but his strength increased a little, and his eyes had a hint of ruthlessness, "You know that it hurts now, it's too late." ”
Huamei was shocked, and her body softened, what the emperor meant......
She shook her head frantically, her tears couldn't help but flow, her pupils dilated, she was so scared, extremely scared, it was like entering a dark room, there was no light, she couldn't see a little hope.
"Your Majesty, did you misunderstand something, the concubines can be described as loyal, without the slightest disloyalty."
"Your Majesty, Mingcha."
I finally loosened up a little bit, and said so much in one breath, now nothing matters, what matters is my own life.
Mo Yubai pinched her fiercely, threw her to the ground, wiped her hands with a handkerchief, and threw it on her face in disgust.
Huamei coughed a few times, but she didn't dare to make too much noise, so she could only endure the discomfort in her throat and the pain in her jaw.
She lay on her stomach and went to the emperor's side and grabbed his clothes, "Your Majesty, the concubine has no other meaning, just worried about the emperor, the emperor must not be angry." ”
She could have stood up, but she didn't, and sometimes she was humble, maybe she let herself go.
"Huamei, don't think I don't know what you're thinking?"
"Tonight, you will play the piano outside the palace for a night, I don't sleep well, I have to listen to the sound of the piano to sleep."
Huamei had tears in her eyes, "The concubine obeys the order." ”
Choosing to ask the emperor is undoubtedly worse, it is good not to die, sure enough, the emperor is unpredictable and unpredictable.
Xiaohuazi listened to this sleep-aiding song and was a little drowsy, but he couldn't today, he had to look at Huameiren.
The emperor is getting better and better at playing, and he actually came up with this trick to play the piano outside the palace, which has a different taste.
In this way, the emperor will only faintly hear the sound of the piano, and it has a hypnotic effect, and I believe that the emperor will fall asleep soon.
The idea was perfect.
I don't know how many tears have flowed in the eyes of the gorgeous people, miserable and miserable, cold and deserted, only the high moon and a few wooden people in the company.
The movements in his hands can't be stopped, and if he stops, he angers the emperor, but it's even more troublesome, and I don't know if the emperor is asleep, let alone lazy, everything is for the sake of his own life.
In the middle of the night, Xiaohuazi was drowsy, leaning against the wall unmoved, pulling her hat down, and she had already gone to meet with Zhou.
The fingers of the gorgeous people have bled blood, and the ten fingers are connected to the heart, how can it not hurt, and the cool breeze blows, and it is even more sad.
A few days ago, I was still singing and dancing day and night inside, and you said that I laughed, but now it has come to such a point, it is sad.
She was very complicated in her heart, hoping that the emperor was already asleep, so she could be lazy for a while, but she was afraid that if she didn't fall asleep, the emperor would be even more angry.
The pain spread throughout her body, and she deliberately slowed down to relieve the pain in her hands, slower and slower, slower, slower, knowing that there was no sound.
Her heart is nervous, she can't play it anymore, her hand is about to be wasted, she can't leave without the emperor's order, she just hopes that the sun will rise early, which is the time for liberation.
After a while, her heart gradually calmed down, it seemed that the emperor was asleep, it was so late, just tomorrow, when the emperor woke up, continue to play, and it would be fine.
……
In the early morning, the sound of the piano echoed everywhere, the moon was gone, and the sun was half rising.
"Little Hanako."
Hanako wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth and walked in.
Hua Mei's heart seemed to be restless, and her hands were swollen, because she played the piano again, her hands were already blurred with flesh and blood, unbearable, and numb.
"Crunch."
Mo Yubai came out refreshed, "Huameiren, stop, I've woken up, do you want me to fall asleep?" ”
The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, "Your Majesty, the concubine knows her mistake." ”
Seeing Hua Meiren's hands, he was not surprised, "Hua Meiren, you play the piano very well, and you will do it every day in the future." ”
Huamei's mind was blank, her mouth was wide open, and she couldn't make a sound.
Every day, her hands are about to go away.
Mo Yubai didn't wait for her to answer, and went past her to the morning court.
In the harem, since then, there has been a big gossip again, the gorgeous beauty offended the emperor, and played the piano outside the palace every day to help the emperor sleep.
I heard that the fingers are miserable, and they are already blurred with flesh and blood.
A group of colorful clothes, especially conspicuous in the imperial garden, they were talking one after another.
"She deserves it, thinking that the emperor summoned her a few more times, she began to scream, and she showed off to our sisters."
"Haha, yes, didn't you see her on top? Isn't it now that rats cross the street and everyone shouts and fights? ”
"Rejoice, sisters, and for the sake of sympathy, let's go pay a visit to the Gorgeous Beauty."
"yes, that's exactly what I mean."
Groups of three or five left.
Luo Beixing, who crawled out of the flowers, came here to look for butterflies, and heard a gossip, which was really harsh.
"O tyrant! Miserable, miserable. ”