Along the way, Su Yang only felt that the cold wind was biting, his hands and feet were cold, and he suffered for a long time before he arrived at the Jinluan Palace.

Murong Jue was still in the imperial study at this time, and the little eunuch left in a hurry after putting her on the top, she smelled the aroma of ambergris in the hall, and fell asleep, and her eyelids gradually became heavy.

Before she knew it, she closed her eyes and took a nap.

"Hey, didn't you come to bed, why are you still asleep?"

When Murong Jue finished reading the recital and came to the dormitory with peace, he saw that the little girl on the bed was already asleep, and couldn't help but purse his lips and chuckle and mutter.

"Get up. ”

He reached out and gently pushed the man on the bed, but what he got was a soft grunt, and then she turned over again and continued her good dream.

Murong Jue suddenly became playful, asked Ping'an to bring pen and ink, dipped some ink with a brush, and then turned her body over slightly, and scribbled on her face with a pen.

Looking at Su Yang with a flowery face, Murong Jue was very satisfied, and said with a smile: "I told you to ignore me." ”

As he spoke, he scraped the tip of her nose with his hand.

It was such a simple action, but it made him feel like he was overpowered.

Some images kept coming to his mind, and he quickly shook his head and muttered, "No, you can't ...... like this"

"Hmmm......"

At this moment, Su Yang woke up leisurely, opened his sleepy eyes, looked at the man in front of him in bright yellow bedclothes, and said in a dumb voice: "Emperor, the emperor is here......"

“...... Hmph, you are so bold that you dare to sleep here? Have you forgotten why you came here?"

Murong Jue deliberately lowered his voice, and looked at Su Yang who was sleeping in a daze, but he didn't have any resistance to such a woman in his heart.

"The Emperor forgives ...... sins"

"Put it on, go to the earroom. ”

Su Yang was about to struggle to get out of bed and ask for guilt, only to remember that he was ordered to sleep today, and he didn't even have a belly pocket, Murong Jue noticed this early in the morning, and asked someone to prepare his bedclothes, and after taking them from Ping'an's hands, he threw them to her, and said coldly.

"Peace, go with me to the library pavilion. ”

"Ah, the emperor, what time is this, are you ......" Ping'an didn't react, and was about to refute two sentences, when he suddenly saw Murong Jue's gloomy gaze, he realized the key to the matter, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, the slave leads the way for the emperor!"

Looking at Murong Jie's cold face, Su Yang couldn't help but scold: I finally spent so much thought, how could he be so cold!

But since he was the emperor, Su Yang didn't have much to say, and after he left the palace with peace, he took care of himself and put on his clothes.

In the library pavilion, Murong Jue took down a military book from the shelf and kept flipping through it, but his mind was not on the page at all.

His mind was full of Ye Wanying's sleeping face, quiet and lovely, and even a little similar to the woman in his memory, but she had never seen that woman, how could she be a little similar?

If it was taught by someone from the Ye family, it would be terrible, but her temperament and intelligence are not like people who can indulge, could it be that she is voluntary?

It's not right, with Ye Wanying's temperament, it is impossible to be willing to be a substitute.

"It's really upsetting. ”

Murong Yi couldn't help frowning, Ping An saw that it was not early, if it was still cold today, the emperor had a cold wind a few days ago, if he went back late, he was afraid that the road would freeze, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Your Majesty, are we going back?"

"Well, let's go back, and ask you to order someone to clean up the ear room, but can you clean it up?"

"When I returned to the emperor, I had already cleaned up, and ordered a charcoal basin, it was very warm, and Sister Suyu cleaned it up. ”

Su Yu is the palace maid in front of the palace, an old man who has followed Murong Zhu in the past, and he serves her properly, and Murong Chu trusts her very much.

"Well, Suyu is very relieved to do things, remember not to let Emperor Ye hurt the cold. ”

Hearing this, Ping An couldn't help muttering: "The road from Tangquan Palace to Jinluan Palace is so long, if Niangniang wants to catch the wind cold, she must have contracted it at this time, does it take Sister Suyu so much time......

"What did you say?"

Murong Jue raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, and was trembling with fear, and hurriedly changed his words: "No, no, the slave didn't say anything!"

"Humph!"

Murong Jue didn't say anything, and threw the scroll in his hand to Ping'an, who hurriedly followed him.

When he returned to the Jinluan Palace, Su Yang was no longer here, only the quilt she was wrapped in when she came was left on the bed, he stepped forward and touched it, it was scary.

"What's going on? Aren't all the quilts used by the Shangyi Bureau at bedtime called thick?"

"Your Majesty...... Shangyi Bureau said that the emperor has not slept for many years, and the quilt should have been washed every year, but recently, the Huanxi palace maid of the Shangyi Bureau was lazy, so she ......"

Murong Jue didn't want to hear it anymore, and scolded: "Bastard, you have to be lazy about this little thing?

"Yes!"

The so-called ear room was originally the residence of the palace maids and the maids of the palace, and it was set up for the convenience of serving, but later because the maids of the palace had a special residence near the Jinluan Palace, and the system of the maids of the palace was abolished, so it was also vacant for many years.

Su Yu cleaned up at noon, the house was quite clean, and there was a charcoal basin burning, which was quite warm, and Su Yang was comfortable living here.

Because it was the residence of the maids in the former palace, the movement of the main hall could be heard very clearly, Su Yang lay on the collapse, listening to the movement in the house, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"So he's still annoyed about these trivial things?"

Somehow, she was a little happy in her heart, maybe she still had a hint of fantasy about Murong Jue.

"Ahh

Suddenly, she sneezed, and it looked like she was just getting cold.

"I didn't expect it to ...... so soon"

This body was already cold and weak, she was cold on the road, her hands and feet became colder, she hurriedly got up and went to the charcoal basin to roast the fire.

"It's so cold in this palace......"

Although the charcoal basin had been placed in the ear room, Su Yang still felt that it was abnormally cold, and she wrapped the quilt tightly in the quilt she brought, and her heart trembled when she saw that the candle flame was still burning outside the curtain.

"It's so late, don't you sleep?"

She muttered to herself.

"Your Majesty, the soothing soup you asked for is here. ”

She leaned over to look out, but saw Murong Chu lying on the bed, looking worried, and took the soothing soup from Ping'an's hand and drank it.

"Your Majesty, the people of the Guozijian played today, saying that Feng Gongzi's grades are excellent. ”

"I know that he is quite good at chess, and most of such people are quick to think and learn quickly. ”

Ping'an paused when he heard this, and lowered his voice: "Your Majesty, the people of Guozijian said that Feng Gongzi's knowledge is a condescending talent to stay in Guozijian, and now his ability is only ...... than some ministers in the court."