31. Grace

Since Ning Su entered the Qiankun Palace, she went to the aunt of the Qiankun Palace to report, and an aunt named Xiulan taught her many rules, and she remembered them one by one.

When he arrived at the door of the emperor's bedroom, Ning Su was a little nervous, although he knew that Lu Dao was not inside. The scene of the entanglement between the two that day came to mind, and I couldn't help blushing and heartbeating.

Pulling the curtain open, Ning Su lit the ambergris incense and watched the faint fragrance slowly overflow from the incense burner. She turned back and pulled back the golden curtain and made the bed clean. This bed is very clean and has to be changed every day, but the emperor's bed is naturally sloppy, Ning Su carefully checked it, and then made the bed.

Everything is done, and then we have to wait for the emperor to come back.

Ning Su was uneasy, she didn't know how to face Lu Dao Wuqi when she came back, and she was worried that he would play any tricks to tease her, so she unconsciously looked at a peach blossom tree outside the window, and was distracted.

"Hey!"

She turned around in surprise, just bumped into someone's arms, she looked up and looked, wasn't that His Majesty the Emperor? She was startled.

Seeing her panicked like a fawn, she couldn't help but laugh: "Is it that scary?" Am I a monster? ”

How could he be a monster? His phoenix eyes were as black as a deep pool, full of playful looks, but he exuded a different kind of bewitching brilliance, his appearance was so handsome and noble, he was the best among all the men Ning Su had ever seen, and he threw out other men a few streets. His figure is also extraordinarily slender and straight, and his posture is graceful, like a jade tree. It's just that it is precisely because he is such a wonderful and high-ranking man that Ning Su feels that Qi Da is not a coincidence, and it is not his life's home.

She looked at the woman in front of her, she changed into a water-green palace dress, delicate and delicate, refreshing and refreshing, like a green lotus in the pond in summer. It's just that her attitude towards him makes him a little unhappy, less fearless than before, but a little more cautious.

He frowned slightly, and said, "I said, I'm not a monster, why are you so cautious?" ”

Ning Su didn't answer, lowered his head, and said softly: "It's getting late, does the emperor want to change his clothes?" ”

Fei Wuqi joked, "You want to take off my clothes so soon? ”

Ning Su's face turned red, and he deeply felt that this person was really shameless.

But she replied: "The duty of the slave and maid is not to be neglected." ”

She frowned, grabbed her hand, and said, "I give you grace, so you don't have to call yourself a slave in front of me." ”

Ning Su gently withdrew his hand and said, "The slave doesn't dare to exceed the rules." ”

Nothing is annoyed, is this called not daring to exceed the rules? Clearly don't listen to him! The little woman in front of her looked cautious, in essence, she didn't eat oil and salt, making him like a hedgehog, unable to live or die.

He remembered the nasty words that Xiaodouzi said, that palace maid doesn't want to see you.

"Damn!" He cursed.

"Huh?" Ning Su looked at him suspiciously.

Lan Wuyu's eyes rolled, and she thought, if you want to get her, it's easy, I'm a dignified emperor, what is it to bully a little palace maid? What I want to conquer is her heart. I have a peerless elegance in the world, I don't believe that it is so difficult to let a little palace maid throw herself into her arms?

"I don't sleep first, write."

Lei Wuqi asked for pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Ning Su was thinking about whether to find other eunuchs to decorate, but saw that Li Wuqi waved his hand, and there were only two of them in the room.

Ning Su put the pen and ink in place, and took off his outer robe for Li Wuqi, only wearing his middle coat. He lifted the pen and wrote, like a dragon flying and a phoenix dancing, and the pen was a thousand jun.

Ning Su watched from the side, feeling surprised, he didn't expect him to look cynical and write so well!

Outside the window, the peach blossoms are swaying, it is late spring, and the spring breeze blows off a peach tree.

Li Wuyu raised his hand and waved, a poem was swayed, Ning Su looked at it, but it was:

Nan Moqing / Lou 12 heavy, who is the spring breeze peach and plum. Abandon the daughter and ignore it, and hesitate to meet each other.

A pair of starry eyes looked at Ning Su and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Ning Su nodded and said sincerely: "The words are good, the poetry is wonderful, and it can be called a double masterpiece." ”

Li Wuqi couldn't help but laugh, handed the pen to Ning Su, and said, "You can write it too." ”

Ning Su hesitated, her words ......