Chapter 17: Asleep
Hearing this, Yu Yao was surprised and said, "How does the emperor know?" ”
"That's true!" Yongzheng stood up, walked to the shelf where the guzheng was placed, and said: "After coming in, I saw this zither, and I thought that Yao'er must like to play the zither, so I put this zither in this place within reach." ”
Yongzheng's own temperament is cold, but after Yu Yao talked to him, he felt that it was okay, and it was not so difficult to get along with.
Therefore, Yu Yao's heart quietly, the always taut strings relaxed.
"Your Majesty, the concubine really likes to play the kite very much, and she learns well in this area."
What a character Yongzheng is, he immediately discovered Yu Yao's little relaxation.
He glanced at Yu Yao, he didn't break it, he really liked such a relaxed small talk between the two. However, although he likes it, he doesn't really know how to talk to the women in the harem, so he doesn't know what to say for a while.
But he was reluctant to have such a relaxed atmosphere, so he held up the guzheng with both hands, turned to Yu Yao and said, "I don't know if Yao'er can play a song for me." ”
After speaking, he frowned slightly, no, will the Guerjia clan be worried about playing in front of him, will it make the originally relaxed atmosphere tense.
After Yu Yao heard Yongzheng's request, she was stunned, and she missed the other party's frowning expression, and when she came back to her senses, Yongzheng's brows had been stretched again.
"Absolutely!" Yu Yao didn't feel nervous, but breathed a sigh of relief.
She still has some resistance to sleeping in the same bed with a strange man who has only met once or twice.
Now, it would be good to let her have more time to prepare mentally, to spend more time with Yongzheng, and to be more familiar.
Yu Yao generously took the zither from Yongzheng's hand, and winked at Yongzheng in a good mood, and said mischievously: "If the concubine doesn't play well, don't dislike it!" ”
Yongzheng: "...... Good! I didn't expect Yao'er to be so lively and naughty.
Thinking like this, a smile quickly flashed in his eyes.
"That concubine thanked the emperor for his grace first!" Yu Yao, who was holding the guzheng, gave Yongzheng a blessing.
"Hmm!" After answering, Yongzheng walked back to the couch and sat down again.
At this time, Yu Yao had already moved the desk to the center of the outer room, which was specially used to put the zither when she played the zither, and it was specially prepared in the outer room of the bedroom, just to deal with her wanting to play the kite in the bedroom, and she could find the utensils immediately.
It was very simple, just a desk, a zither, and then she knelt in front of the zither, and she didn't wash her hands and burn incense, or even put on her nails.
Yongzheng looked at Yu Yao's starting posture like this, and in an instant, he found a difference.
If the Guerjia clan when he chatted with her just now gave him a relaxed feeling, then at this moment, just such a starting posture, the other party gave him a feeling of more freehand.
Yu Yao's novice plucked the strings, and the smooth tune played easily and freely.
Before the tune is formed, there is love, even if he just hears the beginning of the tune, Yongzheng feels the freedom and ease in the tune.
couldn't help it, he changed his posture and leaned back against the pillow, which was specially made by Yu Yao today. He relaxed, half-lay on the floor, and then, closing his eyes, his mind in a trance with the tune.
He felt that he was gradually turning into the wind in the music, free and relaxed.
For another moment, I felt that my whole person was in the white clouds, and the white clouds were clumped, fluffy and soft, and I felt very comfortable.
When Yu Yao started playing the zither, she still remembered that there was Yongzheng in front of her, but as she played, she completely forgot about Yongzheng.
She threw herself into the song she was playing, her fingertips plucking the strings, the sound of the piano echoing through the room and expanding outward.
Outside the house, Su Peisheng, Bihe and others, who were guarding the door, were all immersed in the sound of the kite.
At the end of the song, the aftermath lingers.
Gone?
Su Peisheng, Bihe and the others only felt a little empty and reluctant in their hearts, and after several people made eye contact with each other, they all found the same emotions.
After Su Peisheng coughed dryly, he looked at Bihe and praised Yuyao and said, "I didn't expect Guerjia's noble Zheng art to be so good." Of course, the more powerful affection is in the song, and this love is relaxed and freehand, and it is free.
He sensitively sensed that the emperor might need such an atmosphere, and he felt that with this Zheng art, this Guerjia nobleman would definitely have a certain status in the palace.
People who can play such a piano sound, think about it, temperament or something, too. Such a person will not be a nuisance. What's more, this one not only has good looks, but also that attractive temperament.
Bihe was also surprised, "The slave didn't expect the noble woman to play the guzheng so well!" After speaking, when talking about the word noble, the respect in Bihe's eyes was a little more sincere.
In the room, after a song was played, Yu Yao, who was very satisfied, just stopped, raised her head, and was startled by the strange man who was half-lying on the couch.
She clutched her chest, and then realized that this person was the emperor.
And the reason why she played the guzheng was because of the emperor's request.
Immediately, she was a little uneasy, she just played the guzheng wholeheartedly, and forgot about the emperor completely, will this person be angry with her and cut off her head, oh no, it is to send her into the cold palace.
Thinking about all kinds of cranky thoughts in her heart, Yu Yao also observed Yongzheng who was half-lying on the collapse with a double-minded idea.
One second, two seconds...... After a long while, Yongzheng was still leaning on the pillow, half-lying, not moving.
“…… You can't be asleep, right? Yu Yao muttered quietly.
Then, she slowly stood up and cautiously approached the beauty couch.
Seeing the beauty on the couch, Yongzheng closed his eyes, and his facial expression gave Yu Yao the feeling that it was milder than when he opened his eyes and was awake, not so cold, so solemn.
"It turned out that I was really asleep!" Yu Yao patted her chest and murmured silently.
Immediately, it was another joy!
fell asleep, which means she didn't have to sleep tonight.
"Yay!" Yu Yao clasped her hands and was very happy.
Although it was a matter of time before she went to bed, she still didn't want to do something like that when they met for the first time. Thinking like this, Yu Yao didn't wake up Yongzheng, and wanted to complete the meaning of today's bedtime, she thought that she could delay it for some time!
So, she gently took off Yongzheng's shoes, and then placed the other party on the beauty couch to make the other party sleep more comfortably. But she didn't take off her coat for the other party, and when she took off her shoes for the other party, the other party almost woke up, so in order not to let Yongzheng wake up, she decided to let the other party continue to sleep in her coat.
Of course, she didn't forget to add a thick quilt to Yongzheng.
After all, it's only March, and the weather is still a little cold. Therefore, it is still necessary to add a thick quilt.
If she let the emperor get sick with her, then she is finished.
After doing all this, she approached the back room and went to sleep on her own.
Of course, before falling asleep, she strongly hinted to herself that she must wake up at four o'clock in the morning.
After all, the emperor has to get up early to go to the court, and she has to get up early to serve the emperor to dress and freshen up.