Chapter 441: Personality
In this lonely night, it is indeed incredible to see such a beautiful firefly, the two of you look at me and I look at you, but Zhilan retreated in fright.
After taking two steps back, he felt that it seemed inappropriate, and hurriedly rushed forward, standing in front of Su Lingyue with his thin body blocking the movements of thousands of troops, and then stood still.
"DoingγWhat?" Su Lingyue was stunned by Zhilan's strange action, what to do? Zhilan: What does this mean?
"Niangniang, let's go, this is a grave, otherwise where did the ghost fire come from, and there are so many? The slave and maid will protect you with all their lives, you go quickly, we won't come out to patrol in the future, it's scared to death. When Su Lingyue heard this, the romantic firefly turned into a creepy "ghost fire", and she didn't know what to say for a while.
"You...... Zhilan, you ...... This...... I'm speechless. β
"That's a firefly." Su Lingyue pointed not far away.
"Slaves are afraid." Zhilan was very timid, Su Lingyue could only take Zhilan back in order to take care of Zhilan's emotions, after the two entered the house, Su Lingyue went out for a walk and blew a little comfortable wind, but she was a lot more sober, and she didn't even feel sleepy at all.
Su Lingyue sat on the wooden bed and looked at the door, stupid, stupid.
"What do you look at Niangniang, don't you sleep in the middle of the night? Demonic disease? Only Zhilan dared to tease Su Lingyue like this, Su Lingyue didn't think it was wrong, "Zhilan, do you know what it's like to like someone?" What does it feel like to love someone? β
"People say that liking is the joy at first sight, love is a long time to never get tired, the slave feels that being with you is the kind of long-term never getting tired, the slave is in love with you."
"Men and women love, who is talking to you about friendship?" Su Lingyue frowned, Zhilan smiled, and couldn't wait to hug Su Lingyue, "Niangniang, do you really regard slaves and maids as good sisters?" β
"Yes, you can stick a knife in my ribs, why can't I stick a knife in your ribs? Look at the harem, who let the slave and the maid eat with the master, who let the slave and the maid and the master sit on an equal footing, and if you count it, there is only one person in the palace, right? β
Su Lingyue said as she pointed to the position next to her.
Zhilan smiled sweetly, like a kitten, counting on her fingers, it is true, except for Su Lingyue, there is no second person who will really sit on an equal footing to the end, the two of you look at me, I look at you, Su Lingyue held Zhilan's warm hand.
"Tell me, who hasn't liked it?"
"The slave said, you are not allowed to laugh at the slave." Zhilan felt that the starry sky was shining brightly, and the smile unconsciously climbed to the corners of her mouth, and her eyes became a lot softer.
"Joke what? What's the joke about this? Su Lingyue said: "If you are willing to say it, just say it, and if you are reluctant to say it, forget it." In Su Lingyue's reasoning, Zhilan must have fallen in love with big people like Xiao Chenyu.
So in fact, Su Lingyue had already guessed what Zhilan was going to say.
But then Zhilan's words still made Su Lingyue laugh, and she said that she would listen to it at a glance and take it seriously, but why did Su Lingyue really want to laugh?
"After the slave maid went to the palace, the first person she liked was Fusheng of the Qiankun Palace." Su Lingyue looked at Zhilan, and there was a strange swallowing sound in her throat, "I can't imagine that Zhilan, you are such a beautiful lady like a flower and jade, how can you like Fusheng?" β
In Su Lingyue's view, first, Fusheng is an elderly husband, although he is in a high position and is in charge of every father-in-law and maid in the three palaces and six courtyards, but Fusheng is so old, it is no exaggeration to say that it is not an exaggeration to let Fusheng serve as Zhilan's father.
Second, Fusheng's temperament is not good at all, everyone knows that Fusheng is loyal to the emperor, but in private he is indeed a yin, slammering, and mean person.
Thirdly, Fusheng is a big yin person like Taishi Gong, such a temperamental person, why did Cheng Zhilan's dishes make Su Lingyue curious.
She has also liked and been liked by others, she always can't figure out, what is it like to like someone? When I asked this question, I had more doubts in my heart than just now.
Seeing Su Lingyue's appearance, Zhilan pursed her lips and said, "You don't talk much, you just said that you didn't laugh at slaves and maids, but why did you start laughing at slaves and maids again?" It's really annoying. β
Seeing that Zhilan was about to get up angrily, Su Lingyue grabbed Zhilan's hand, and said with a smile: "I'm just curious, I'm so curious, why do you like such a bad old man?" β
"To tell you the truth, this bad old man has been very good to me when he has protected me! Mother, don't you know who you are? The people who serve you have changed one stubble after another, you are the center of the storm, there are always so many people who want to see you make mistakes, although the slave and maid have not said it for many years, but you should also know that living in your palace is trembling, and it is more timidly than the ordinary people in the palace. β
Hearing this, Su Lingyue was a little ashamed, and said gently: "Isn't it good now?" β
"It's now." Zhilan smiled and said: "Before it was before, many of them bullied slaves and maids before, but Fusheng helped slaves and maids vigorously, and over time, those who bullied slaves and maids were punished by Fusheng, and then no one dared to bully slaves and maids, so slaves and maids liked Fusheng." β
When Su Lingyue heard this, her heart was shocked, she wanted to laugh before, but after hearing the twists and turns in this story, Su Lingyue's smile was gone.
Isn't a person who has tried to protect you with all his might not be liked?
The sense of security that Fusheng brought to Zhilan before is also equivalent to the sense of security that Xiao Chenyu brings to himself now, Su Lingyue thought of this, and her voice was heavy, "Zhilan, you have blocked a lot of wind and frost swords for this palace over the years, and this palace has long known that it regards you as a good sister, thank you." β
In Su Lingyue's opinion, whether it is revenge or revenge, it is better to play, Zhilan heard the voice, her face turned crimson, and she murmured: "What is there to thank for?" The emperor often says something like the death of the lord and the minister, the slave is your slave, so naturally everything is for your sake. β
"And then?" Su Lingyue asked urgently.
"Later, the slave maid found out that Fusheng was not the type that the slave maid liked, he was the general existence of the slave maid's brother, and the slave maid liked the Son of Heaven." When Su Lingyue heard this, she secretly thought that the question she was thinking about was really true, and said with a smile: "What do you like about him?" β
"Miss, don't you think the emperor is very personable and magnanimous?" Su Lingyue heard this, nodded, and summed up her statement, "Then you are attracted by the personality charm of the Son of Heaven?" β
"Yes." Zhilan nodded.
Su Lingyue's heart was in turmoil, looking at it like this, she felt like Xiao Chenyu recently, which is likely to be an illusion, just like when Zhilan fell in love with Fusheng.
There is such a person at the most important point in time, this is called liking.
What attracts Xiao Chenyu to himself? Bearing? Demeanor?
Or is this just an external cause, and what else is the real main cause? Thinking of this, Su Lingyue sighed slightly.
"Later, the slave maid liked General Dong." Su Lingyue thought that Zhilan had said everything that should be said, how did she know that Zhilan killed Su Lingyue with a horse pistol, and Su Lingyue, who was killed by the horse pistol this time, was caught off guard.
Some of her own words, Su Lingyue really wanted to talk to someone, but she couldn't find a good person to talk to, and Zhilan became Su Lingyue's only love tree hole and the terminator of secrets.
Zhilan would never tell all the words of Su Lingyue to a third party, and the girl was tight-lipped, so Su Lingyue could tell Zhilan all kinds of things in her heart.
At this moment, Su Lingyue was puzzled: "You and General Dong have met so few times, so it was love at first sight?" What's going on? Su Lingyue asked this, and took Zhilan's hand with a wicked smile, "Come on, have you ever had anything in private, have you ever dated?" Kiss, right? β
Seeing Zhilan's stunned look, Su Lingyue said again: "Impossible, you have already handed yourself over to General Dong, why don't you see General Dong say a word to me." I'm not ready to let Zhilan marry him, my good girl. β
It's not that Su Lingyue wants to keep Zhilan as an old girl, Su Lingyue just wants to extend this great friendship, as for Zhilan, Zhilan is disheartened about marriage.
After so many years in the palace, she was used to vicious fights between concubines, so she rejected marriage, as if she was rejecting a person who was not friendly at all.
As for outside the palace, Zhilan is Su Lingyue's son, and she didn't look down on the battle where the red lantern hung high in the Prime Minister's Mansion, so the cowardice was rooted in the blood.
"The slave found that if you really like someone, you just like it inexplicably without reservation, and there is no cause and effect here, Niangniang, why do you have to ask a ugly person to come out? There's no causality, and you've got a causality. β
"I see, you adore and revere him, so you like him."
"The slave and maid can't tell the truth, and even the slave and the maid don't have a chance to chat with General Dong, but after the slave and maid saw General Dong, they just liked it, that is, they couldn't explain it."
When Su Lingyue heard this, she raised her forehead and sighed, as if she understood what it was like to like someone.
On the second day, the sun was shining, after the Qingming Festival, the weather combination became hot, Dijing is a monsoon climate, so the exchange and change of the four seasons of the year is very sensitive, so hot and cold alternately, Su Lingyue's body is a little not very good.
Coughed lightly all morning.
Xiao Chenyu got up in the third watch and smelled the chickens dancing outside, and after the sword dance was finished, he hurriedly rushed into the house because he heard Su Lingyue's eager cough.
"Yue'er, are you alright?"
Su Lingyue looked at Xiao Chenyu, "What can happen?" It's just a little wind-hot and cold. Su Lingyue said very plainly.
"Take a break." Xiao Chenyu touched Su Lingyue's head, Su Lingyue was discouraged, opened Xiao Chenyu's hand, and scolded: "Your Majesty, don't make a big fuss, my body is very good, but I coughed a little twice, it's okay." β