In early summer, the lotus pond in the imperial garden is colorful, and from a distance, the red lotus is scorching, the white lotus is bright, the pink lotus is shining, and the green lotus is green.

The flowers bloom, the lotus pond is elegant, the fragrance of flowers is not proud, far away from the dust of secular prejudice, showing beauty and silently changing to people.

It is said that in your lifetime, you can enjoy the moon in spring, flowers in summer, cool in autumn, and snow in winter with the beloved in your heart.

Although the summer is hot, but the morning is cool with a breeze, Nalan Youruo holds a white porcelain bottle in his left hand and moves the lotus leaf with his right hand, and the crystal clear dew on the lotus leaf flows into the bottle like a pearl with a broken thread.

Behind her, His Majesty the Emperor, dressed in a white robe, shook the pulp slowly with one hand, and protected his wife's side with the other, looking at his wife with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

From time to time, he gently advised, "Be careful, be careful of getting your clothes wet." "Ever since the lotus flowers were in full bloom, Nalan Youruo would come to the lotus pond every morning to collect the dew on the lotus leaves.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Nalan Youruo didn't care if his clothes would get wet, but he was all about collecting dew.

Originally, the matter of collecting dew could have been done by the palace maid, but Nalan Youruo wanted to collect it himself, firstly, smelling the fragrance of lotus flowers in the face every morning would make people feel refreshed and happy, and secondly: the dew collected by himself was used to cook tea.

For his wife's little daughter-like thoughts, our Emperor Majesty, who is a wife and slave, naturally has no opinions, and he is very happy to accompany the queen every day.

Nalan Youruo stopped and looked at the slim pond full of lotus flowers, and sighed, "Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, nothing more than that!" She thought to herself that whoever looked at this pool of fragrant, pleasant, jade and icy lotus flowers early in the morning would unconsciously improve their mood.

Xiao Chenhao looked at his wife's unpowdered face quietly, although in order to facilitate her, she was just wearing a crescent-colored skirt like herself, and her head full of green silk was only gently pulled up with a silver hairpin, but in her heart, she was still more moving than this pond full of lotus flowers.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but gently hug his wife's waist and pampered in her ear, "The lotus flower is indeed beautiful when it comes out of the mud but not stained, and it is clear and rippling without being demonic, but it is not as beautiful as my quiet demeanor, the national color and the fragrance of the country and the 、、、" Finally, he deliberately lowered his voice and continued, "It is more in line with my heart." After speaking, he kissed his wife's face gently.

Although I don't know how much I've heard this kind of talk over the years, but Youruo, who has been pampered by her husband in the palm of her hand for so many years, is still as shy and abnormal as the little girl who was spoiled and loved in the British mansion back then, and couldn't help blushing.

Looking at his wife's red face, Xiao Chenhao joked even more, "Youyou has given birth to three children for her husband, why are you still so shy?" He had to admit that he really liked to tease his wife, and liked to see her smile on her eyebrows and peach blossom face.

Hearing this, afraid that he would continue to say something that would make him even more embarrassed, Nalan Youruo hurriedly changed the topic, "Okay, let's continue to collect dew!" Otherwise, the sun will come out in a while, and it will be gone. After speaking, he took a deep breath, he was too unproductive, and he was still easily teased by him after five years of marrying him.

Xiao Chenhao, who was "good" and satisfied, put away his banter and continued to shake the pulp forward.

After a while, seeing that the time was almost up, I thought that the children should wake up in a while.

Nalan Youruo carefully sealed the white porcelain vase that was almost filled with dew, put it aside, turned around and sat next to her husband, and said, "Let's pick some lotus pods and go back!" After going back, peel some lotus seeds to cook porridge, soup or make some snacks, lotus seeds can clear the heart, calm the mind, such a season is suitable for eating. ”

For his wife and slave, it was natural that his wife asked him to go north, he would never dare to go south, and his wife asked him to go west, but he would never dare to go east, after listening to his wife's words, Xiao Chenhao immediately picked some lotus flowers.

After landing on the shore, he handed over the things in his hand to the palace maid, and the two of them walked back with their fingers interlocked.