Cold air poured into the air at night, and when the door was opened, the wind blew into the room strongly, and although Bo Zeyu quickly closed the door, it still woke up the sleeping Mu Xiaoxiao.

She rubbed her eyes and got up from the bed in a daze, looking at the dark space. I thought to myself, where is he going so late? I lifted the quilt, it was too cold, but I still put my hand back, but my out-of-focus eyes were focused.

A handsome young man in a white mink coat walked through the moonlit garden, leaving a trail of footprints under the shallow frost and snow. The well-defined facial features are often pinched, and the youth is old.

Queen Lin once said that Bo Zeyu is a child who is immature but likes to pretend to be an adult.

The evaluation of civil and military officials for him is that he is in place and has a strong heart.

He seems to be able to move freely between different personalities, and everyone has mixed reviews of him.

And he clearly knows that he has only one thought, to protect the country.

Read the books of the sages and do good deeds.

When Bo Zeyu was young, he had a good relationship with Empress Lin.

The gap between the two now, on the one hand, Bo Zeyu has grown up, and on the other hand, it is also because of the folk travel and heard that some people say that Queen Lin monopolizes the harem and is the demon queen, of course, the power of Queen Lin's mother's family is also an aspect that cannot be ignored. Emperor Bo Zhao responded to her requests, so his future prince should be alienated from her, and the Lin family could not think that he would tolerate them doing whatever they wanted.

From start to finish, everything he did was justified!

Tonight.

The footprints of the shallow frost and snow suddenly stopped.

Her twinkling eyes turned pitch black, casting a shadow over the moonlight.

His eyes leisurely looked at the queen's bedroom in front of him, and as he expected, it was brightly lit inside.

There was a tall pine tree above the seat where Bosawa was standing.

It moves in the wind with its fangs and claws.

And with his place is not alarmed,

Streets apart.

He knew what he wanted.

is unreasonable and unwarranted to Mu Xiaoxiao.

He teased the corner of his left mouth a little mockingly, and a small dimple flickered.

This is not for Mu Xiaoxiao, but the situation of her leaning on her shoulder with red eyes flashed in her mind, and her heart couldn't help but tighten.

He frowned and reminded himself again that it was not for Mu Xiaoxiao.

The moon was shining well tonight, and when I looked up, the shadow that covered the moon disappeared.

The queen mother snatched Mu Xiaoxiao's smile, and he wanted to get it back.

Recently, Emperor Bo Zhao and Empress Lin have some contradictions, and the emperor and queen are unwilling to bow their heads first, so they temporarily live in the palace. Without Emperor Bo Zhao by her side, Lin Yunyao's sleep was much worse than before, and today she did something against her will, making it even more difficult to sleep.

abandoned the palace maids on both sides, and instructed Aunt Qiao'er to bring rice paper, write and write, cultivate sentiments, and express emotions.

She wrote so intriguedly that Qiao'er opened the door and let Bo Zeyu in without noticing.

Originally, Aunt Qiao'er wanted to call her, but was stopped by Bo Zeyu.

He waved his hand and motioned for Aunt Qiao'er to go down first.

Aunt Qiao'er owes herself and leaves first.

In recent years, their mother and son have rarely been alone.

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse.

Lin Yunyao's posture of lifting the pen was a little stiff, and the words written were a little square.

Don't blame her, the first 25 years of her life were written with a pencil and pen, and after she crossed over, she learned even words again. It's all because Emperor Bo Zhao likes to practice calligraphy, and occasionally when he is interested, he will let her write two strokes.

What to say, when she entered the palace, she was named a talented woman in the capital, and she had to write two words no matter what.

couldn't resist him, Lin Yunyao had to hurriedly draw a few strokes on rice paper.

Those few strokes directly stunned Emperor Bo Zhao, and he said, "Yun Yao, what font are you writing?" He is also a lover of words, and has collected a lot of pen and ink from his ancestors. Let's not talk about the way Lin Yunyao holds the pen, there is a problem with the structure of this word.

"Oh. This is called wild grass, and it is casual. Her nonsense at the time was still fresh in her ears.

Emperor Bo Zhao smiled awkwardly and ordered someone to take down the painting and put it away.

At that time, Lin Yunyao didn't feel anything, and thought that Emperor Bo Zhao believed her nonsense. It was also from that day on, that Emperor Bo Zhao never talked about calligraphy with Lin Yunyao again.

Thinking about it now, he must have seen the clue.

Hmph, Emperor Bo Zhao, who doesn't know how to appreciate, must not know that the pen and character teacher she wrote before will always play excellent+.

Lin Yunyao's eyes were a little dazed when she looked at the rice paper, she didn't know what Emperor Bo Zhao was doing now, did she sleep?

Lovesick and bitter, she suddenly had no leisure to write, and put the pen on the inkstone.

The breathtaking beauty of the eyes is bright and swaying.

Bo Zeyu, who had been waiting for a long time, saw that she had stopped writing, so she stepped forward to ask for peace, "My son came to visit late at night, and I don't know if I disturbed my mother's rest." ”

Lin Yunyao looked at him with some surprise, "Why are you here?" Offered to sit him down on a chair across the table, "Sit down." ”

He didn't plan to stay long in the middle of the night.

Bo Zeyu threw up his sleeves and sat down, straight to the point, "The crown princess seems to be a little wrong, I don't know if the queen mother has anything to sue her son?" ”

Lin Yunyao, who was originally smiling, became a little stiff. For Mu Xiaoxiao, she felt guilty.

But Bo Zeyu's attitude made her even more incomprehensible, according to reason, he would not confront her for inconsequential people, she always regarded Bo Zeyu's closeness to Mu Xiaoxiao as a play, could it be that she was wrong.

He was really emotional.

Empress Lin struggled to find clues on Bo Zeyu's face.

Nothing was found wrong.

She cleared her throat and asked uneasily, "Do you really like her?" ”