Yu Die'er lowered her footsteps and walked to the couch, and was about to lean over to see if Hetai was really asleep, but the quiet person on the bed sat up.

She was naturally frightened, and stroked her chest and said angrily, "Why don't you make a sound if you don't sleep, is it deliberately scary?"

"I'm just going to take care of something, and you'll be gone when you come back. He looked sideways at her, "Where did you go?"

The look on his face was neither happy nor angry, but there was a feeling that he couldn't tell, and she couldn't understand it anyway.

"Where can I go? Yu Die'er felt a little weak in her heart, pretending to be calm.

Hetai stared at her for a moment, then looked away.

He knows exactly where Fluttershy has gone and who she has seen, but he doesn't want to ask her anything.

To put it bluntly, on the contrary, his face as the emperor is not good-looking, how can there be a dignified son of heaven to keep an eye on. Fluttershy isn't sorry for him.

Later, he flew up to the eaves, removed the tiles, and saw the people in the room, it was indeed Heyan, and naturally he heard what she said.

She said she loved him and would never leave him, whether he was rich or poor.

She flatly rejected another man who showed her admiration and affection for her, and it was he Hetai who said her love to that man.

He really didn't have the slightest reason to be angry.

The reason why he pretended to ask her these innocuous words was just to warn her not to make some small movements behind his back at every turn, when he was stupid.

"Your Majesty?" Seeing that he was silent, Yu Die'er couldn't help but call softly, while looking at his face.

"Huh?" Tsuru Tai looked at her again, and saw her staring at her cautiously, and couldn't help but quip, "Why don't you say it so gently, isn't it hard to say?"

"The concubine has nothing to say, but seeing that the emperor doesn't speak, I don't know if I'm still thinking about state affairs. She said and got on the couch and gave him a wide robe, "I don't even take off my robe when I rest, and then I wear it out when it is crumpled and let people see, see where is the majesty of your emperor?"

"Just another one. He replied faintly, but a sly smile bloomed on his lips.

His occasional negligence was nothing more than a deliberate attempt to leave it to her.

How could Yu Die'er not know? How could he wear so many dragon robes and civilian clothes to wear a pleated robe, but every time he did this, she accompanied him every time.

It's just to give him a wide coat, but if the fingers are not touched, it will make Hetai quickly unable to hold it.

"Fluttershy. He put his arms around her plump body and said in a hoarse voice, "Accompany me to the spiritual spring bath?"

Hearing the three words Lingquan bath, Yu Die'er's face immediately turned red.

After Yu Die'er entered the palace to seal the concubine and re-entered the Ximian Palace, Hetai ordered the palace to be renovated on a large scale, and several palaces adjacent to the Ximian Palace were included in it.

Therefore, today's Ximian Palace is not what it used to be, it is large and vast, and the garden alone occupies the plot of an ordinary palace.

The Lingquan Bath is a bath that was added in the backyard during the renovation of the Hemian Palace, and it draws hot spring water from the high mountains across the wall from the Imperial Palace.

Hot spring baths are good, but every time you go, it's not just about bathing.

Thinking of his agitation every time he bathed in the spiritual spring, Yu Die'er's heart tightened, pulled her lips unnaturally, and forced out a smile, "Your Majesty, it's so late, don't go." ”

The beauty of the fish and butterfly, the corners of the hook mouth are very enchanting, and the heart of Hetai who saw it was fluttering, and his lower abdomen was even hotter, so he simply followed her, "It's late today, so I'll go again tomorrow." ”

It's not too late! I just can't wait.

His lips pressed to him, and the movements of his hands became more and more spring-like.

Before he could think about what he said about going back tomorrow, he had already fallen under his lips and teeth and a pair of big palms.

......

Heyan said goodbye from the palace, and he was silent again. Yu Die'er didn't know if he had left Qiu Chi safely, or if he had returned to the Red Merchant Country, or if he had gone elsewhere, or if something had happened?

He didn't leave a word, let alone say hello, and just disappeared out of thin air.

So much so that Yu Die'er sometimes wonders whether the meeting in the palace that day was real or illusory.

If a person has something on his mind, he can't hide it from him.

Her apprehension was still visible.

One day a few months later, Qingyu seemed to be serious and unintentional and said to her, "Niangniang doesn't have to be depressed and worried, no matter what happens, and the emperor supports Niangniang, take care of yourself and relax, nothing will happen." ”

Yu Die'er suddenly heard him say this, a little unclear, and looked at Qingyu suspiciously, not knowing how to speak.

Qingyu sighed, and simply said more clearly, "Niangniang, you just put away that worry, even if it is for the sake of Niangniang's face, the emperor will not kill them all, the people have already left Qiuchi, as for the future road, it is not up to us to manage." ”

Yu Die'er suddenly understood that this was Hetai who couldn't bear to see her worry every day, so she asked Qingyu to calm her heart.

It turned out that Hetai already knew that Heyan had come to Qiuchi, and had already let him go.

She suddenly realized that everything was in Hetai's control, and there was nothing to hide from him.

He didn't say it, because he didn't want to say that she would lose face, he didn't pursue it, it was his tolerance and love for her, and his departure with such an identity as Heyan was his kindness and understanding of her feelings.

Fortunately, she didn't have a second heart for him, and she had a clear conscience about it.

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Being loved is the same happiness as loving others, and this is how Yu Die and Tsuru Tai harvest and enjoy double happiness, boiling time in the floating world.

The years passed quietly with the spring red and willow green year after year.

In an instant, ten years later, Jingchen was fifteen years old.

In the palace, the young man is in the imperial study to review the folds, his facial features are handsome like a painting, and his body bearing is as cold and noble as the moon.

Xu was tired of dealing with the setbacks, he put down the pen, raised his handsome but slightly melancholy face, and complained to the old eunuch standing aside, "Uncle Qing, my father and queen mother are too playful, throw such a big stall to me, and go to life happily, do you think they are like words?"

When the old eunuch with white hair next to him heard this, his body trembled, "Oh, long live the lord, don't you dare to call the old slave like that, it's tormenting the old slave." Moreover, you are now the emperor, and you want to call yourself me. ”

"It's a nuisance. The young emperor was a little displeased, but he still complied, "Okay, Father-in-law-" He deliberately dragged out his words, showing his unwillingness.

Qingyu grew up watching Jingchen grow up, in Jingchen's eyes, he is no different from his family, but because of the dignity of his identity, he naturally can't be called indiscriminately, as an emperor, it is no longer etiquette to call Qingyu his father-in-law.

But as long as he doesn't call him uncle, no one will pick his thorns.

After all, Qingyu has served Hetai since he was a child, and he can be regarded as serving two generations of emperors, and his contribution is indispensable.

After hearing the emperor mention his father and mother, Qingyu was also speechless.

Just last year, Hetai passed the throne to Jingchen and took Yu Butterfly to visit the great rivers and mountains.

Although Jingchen was called the emperor, after all, he was young, he was still a child, and he had never left his father and mother since he was a child.

To say that Jingchen is thoughtful and wise, he is a material for being an emperor, and now he can take charge on his own, coupled with the dedicated assistance of Ping Lianchuan, who has been promoted to Prime Minister Zuo, the state affairs are handled in an orderly manner, without the slightest confusion.

It's just that after not seeing his father and mother for many days, he will inevitably commit a child's heart, and he will always talk in front of Qingyu.

Qingyu can understand him and feel sorry for him.

While extricating the young son of heaven, he also wanted to think of exonerating the two of them, "Your Majesty, they are not going to play, they are going to observe the people's feelings, and didn't your mother say that she wants to treat and save people all the way, this is for the country and the people." ”

"And this also happens to give the emperor a chance to exercise, you see, since they left, you have handled state affairs so well, they will definitely praise you when they come back." ”

Hearing the praise, Jingchen's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, the emperor doesn't believe in the old slave yet. Qingyu had a serious face and swore an oath.

Jingchen nodded, but said, "What if it was before? ”

He remembered clearly that when he was a child, in order to prevent him from playing and let him study, this old man could deceive him many times.

"But now that I'm the emperor, you don't dare to lie to me. "The young man was triumphant.

Qingyu lowered his head and said yes again and again, "The slave doesn't dare, he doesn't dare." ”

Jingchen was very satisfied when he saw that Qing Yu was giving himself face, his eyes rolled, and he said, "Father-in-law Qing, Xuan Zuo Xiang has entered the palace, and I have something to discuss with him." ”

"Yes, the slave will order someone to pass on the emperor's message. Qingyu slowly retreated.

According to his age, in fact, it should be resting, but he is reluctant, he was reluctant to Hetai before, and later he was even more worried about this kid who had just ascended the throne, for fear that he would not be frizzy enough to be the majesty of the Son of Heaven and not be able to control the situation.

I am afraid that as soon as I leave, the new chief eunuch will not be able to suppress the servants in the palace, or serve the emperor wholeheartedly.

It is said that the emperor is noble, but if there is no loyal person, there are many potential dangers.

So Qingyu can't rest assured, how can he go to the palace to recuperate outside the palace with peace of mind, he is worried about his life, maybe only the moment he falls, he can let go.

Or at least wait until Hetai and Yu Die'er have played enough and come back, with them, he won't have to worry about Jingchen.

At this time, it is spring, and under the drizzle of rain for several days, the earth sweeps away the gloom of winter, and competes to change into delicate new clothes.

A few waterfowl flew around the rippling lake, occasionally throwing themselves into the arms of the sky.

There are also flowers and plants on both sides of the bank and mist-shrouded distant mountains.

All this is like a fresh picture of mountains and rivers.

The fish, butterflies and cranes are in the embrace of this spring, blending into the beautiful scenery like a picture scroll.

When they left the capital, they looked to others like an ordinary couple.

It's just that because their appearance is too eye-catching, the men are handsome, and the women are beautiful, so they can attract the attention of others more as soon as they appear.

Sometimes they wander around the city, go to restaurants or patronize street food, sometimes they shuttle through the jungle, catch fish and stew soup by the river, sometimes go to the theater to watch a play, sometimes they watch the little butterflies dance in the flowers on the grass......