Chapter 25: Don't Leave Me
"Shhh, someone is coming, Benjun is really getting more and more interested in you, let's see you in three days."
Sure enough, after Bai Muyan said this in my ear, someone really came, but I forgot at that time that he said what happened three days later.
"Ah Huan girl, are you like this?"
It's the voice of the cuckoo, and the lights outside are on, I wonder if the cuckoo will really think of me when he talks about Ahun.
The veil on this face doesn't seem to be of much use, there are too many similar people in this world, and it's talking about how Ah Huan will get old three years ago, it shouldn't be what he looks like now.
I took off the veil from my side, and the room was dark, but they had already come to the door, and they squeaked out.
"I'm here."
The light at the door shook my eyes, but I saw the cuckoo's expression, and the girl looked like she was about to cry.
"Ah, auntie?"
The cuckoo said as he stood in front of him.
I only heard the little palace maid behind the cuckoo whisper.
"Aunt Cuckoo is so confused, she should have been called a girl."
Then he also laughed at me, so he said: "Aunt Du Juan recognized the wrong person, although my name is Ah Huan, but I am not the last elderly aunt in charge." ”
The cuckoo understood the deep meaning of my words, and smiled at me.
"You all disperse, I'll take the girl to see Your Majesty."
The cuckoo sent them all down, and came to me.
"Auntie, you're really not dead?"
What she asked really made me want to laugh.
"Didn't I say that I am a fairy, immortal and immortal?"
With that, he reached out and looked at the cuckoo's forehead.
Cuckoos are kind-natured, and I saw this many years ago.
"Then, my aunt is going to be a mother now."
When she asked me this, I remembered that Yaohua had promised me that there would be no other concubines in Meng Ling's harem, and my heart hurt like a pinprick.
"Yaohua said that the harem will no longer accept other concubines."
The cuckoo patted his head, as if he remembered something.
"Auntie, I forgot about it, but our Majesty said this sentence back then, married Miss Meng and took over the world, Xiao Guifei died tragically back then, the Queen Mother died of illness, and the Meng family could not escape the doom, some people guessed that the Meng family used the world to blackmail Your Majesty, so it was later ······
But our majesty has done what he said for so many years. ”
What Du Juan said, what I am most concerned about is whether Yaohua likes Meng Ling or me.
"Then you said that Yaohua likes the two of us who is more."
I stood at the door of the main hall and whispered to the cuckoo.
"Auntie, I'm afraid I don't know, Your Majesty has never had sex with the queen." After saying this, the cuckoo looked at me with a meaningful smile on his face, which reminded me of my unbridled screams in those two nights, and for a while I seemed to blush my old face.
"Auntie, look at Your Majesty."
The cuckoo whispered in my ear.
As soon as I looked up, I saw Yaohua standing on the steps of the main hall.
"It's cold, don't run around."
He took the fox fur in his hand, and came and wrapped it around me, so he picked me up and entered the main hall.
It was still warm in the main hall, and the whole hall was hot with the silver filament charcoal of gas.
One was cold and the other was hot, and I sneezed.
"It's self-inflicted to go out and run around so late, and get the wind and cold."
Although Yaohua said so, he still held me in his arms.
"You don't love the queen, how can you have time to take care of me."
Yaohua held my shoulders and made my face face to him, eyes met.
It looks like the first time he said he liked me.
The eyes seem to hide the ink clouds and rain, the rain passes through the west building, the water flows eastward, the evening smoke is harvested, the sun is remnant outside the willows, and the echo is as moving as the curtain hook.
"Ah Huan, if I didn't like you, do you think you can still be fooled around in the palace now, how can there be such a palace maid as you in this Jiuhua Palace, you told me that you are Ah Huan in the Chonghua Palace three years ago, that Ah Huan is already over the age of sixteen, she is an aunt who grew up with me when she was a teenager, you think I will believe your clumsy nonsense."
Yaohua stretched out his hand and grabbed my chin, his eyes seemed to be a clear spring reflecting my appearance, and the summer carp outside heard the sound of the branches outside the window being crushed by the snow, and I was scared.
"These are all told to you by Meng Ling, it is true that Ah Huan took care of you in the Chonghua Palace when he was young, but His Royal Highness has heard that Ah Huan's appearance has not changed for thirteen years and is called a demon girl."
My voice was a little hoarse, I don't know if I was a little crazy in Yaohua's eyes, and a Yaohua was going to call me a madman and beat me into the cold palace in the next second.
Unexpectedly, he was dragged into his arms, and his face was pressed against his warm chest.
"I don't want you to be a demon girl, you are sixteen years old this year, you are on duty in Chonghua Palace, you are my Ahun, Ahun sixteen years ago passed away in old age."
Yaohua hugged me very tightly, as if he was going to integrate me into his body in the next second, afraid that I would run away.
"You're holding it so tightly, your chest hurts."
I reached out and patted Yaohua on the back.
"Sister Ah, can you let Yaohua save some heart."
Yaohua didn't let go of me, but said this in a milky voice, and in an instant, my mind was full of various pictures of Yaohua from the past.
He? Come to think of it?
"You, what do you say."
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"Sister."
Yaohua stroked the broken hair behind my ear and said sister in my ear.
My bones softened with Yaohua's voice, and my body was spread out in his arms.
"Yaohua, you remember me, why don't you say it, you ······"
Before I could finish my sentence, Yaohua asked my lips, just like the two of us lingering these days, I couldn't refuse.
"I said, I don't want you to be my sister, I want you to be my woman."
With that, all my words were drowned in Yaohua's kiss.
After the absurdity, I was lying in Yaohua's arms, and he told me that he had remembered the past for a long time, but he didn't say it, and there was no news of sending people to look for me in secret, and he sent the army south, and another reason was to find me, afraid that I would be captured by Qingyang and used to threaten him.
As for the matter that I sent to the door myself, Yaohua was halfway through saying it and then he began to be dishonest again.
I was lost on the twenty-third day of the lunar month of the year of Jihai, and I reunited with Yaohua in the winter of the year of Xinchou.
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So far, Yaohua has never asked me what it was, asked what happened that day, never mentioned what happened that day, maybe he didn't save me until that day, it was his regret.
After a few more days, Meng Ling over there seemed to have disappeared, not coming to me for trouble, and never seeing me from beginning to end, these days are comfortable as if they have returned to three years ago.
Yaohua went to the court as usual every day, but now he is the king of a country, no longer a prince, and the beauty couch opposite the study of Chonghua Hall is still mine.