"There are no rules, there is no circle, the emperor is the master, the slave is the servant, how can this relationship be overcome." Su Jinyu raised her eyes and glanced at Ling Yun and quickly lowered her head, lower than before.

"When did the palace maid of Yonghe Hall change this kind of bun, is it the meaning of Qingyun?" Ling Yun saw Su Jinyu's bun and asked puzzled. The palace maid who came in to change his clothes just now was the same as before, why did she change when she arrived at her place?

Su Jinyu pursed her lips, remembering what Qingyun told her, and hurriedly explained, "The slave maid was unwell and was about to rest, so the emperor was summoned for a long time, so I roughly sorted it out, it really shouldn't be, please punish the emperor." With that, she fell to her knees again.

Ling Yun remembered that she had met her at the gate of the Imperial Study Palace, and at that time she went to the Tai Hospital, and the distance and time of the round trip did not match, and she was suddenly puzzled. Hearing her say that she was unwell, she hurriedly asked, "Since you are sick, let the imperial doctor take a look at it for you." Come on, Xuan Taiyi. ”

Qingyun, who was waiting outside the door, heard something strange inside, pushed the door in, leaned over and said, "Your Majesty ......" The moment she bowed her head, she caught a glimpse of Su Jinyu who was kneeling on the ground, and she couldn't help but worry.

"Your Majesty, the slave maid is only occasionally sentimental with typhoid fever, and she has already gone to the Tai Hospital to get medicine, so there is no need to declare the Tai Doctor." Su Jinyu hurriedly said.

Ling Yun waved his hand to signal Qingyun to retreat, and as the door of the hall closed again, he squatted down and held her chin with his hand, and said more seriously, "You have something to hide from me, right?" ”

Su Jinyu dodged his keen gaze and said, "Uncle Emperor, Jinyu has someone she wants to protect, don't embarrass others for me, okay?" I'm just an ordinary palace maid, and I don't deserve to be like this as the emperor. The hands in front of his waist kept pinching each other, leaving a few deep nail marks and slightly reddening.

The hair that hung down on both sides was lifted with their chins raised, and they all moved closer to the back of their heads, and the scars and shallow slap prints were exposed to Ling Yun's eyes. She felt the colder aura coming from Ling Yun's body, as if his eyes had turned into a pool of ice water in the blink of an eye, as cold as frost.

Under the silver hair, he made Su Jinyu a little frightened, and shrank down. She thought that she had said the wrong thing, and she was afraid that she would be punished like before, so she hurriedly took a few steps back with her knees and kowtowed her head in a heavy voice, "The emperor is angry, it is the slave's fault, it is the slave's fault." ”

"Jinyu ......" Ling Yun leaned forward slightly, her hand stayed in the air and she didn't have time to touch the scar on her face, and seeing her begging for mercy like this, she was full of pity, "Who hit the wound on your face?" Outside of the visible slap, the owner of that hand showed absolutely no mercy, who would attack her.

The scar did not hide from his eyes, Su Jinyu immediately stretched out his hand to cover it, and shook his head in a panic, "No, it was accidentally made by the slave maid herself, and it is no one's business." "I looked at the ground with a light and a weak heart.

"Do you need me to ask Qingyun in person? Jinyu, don't bully you. I don't want to be deceived by you, the whole harem is mine, and I can't hide it from my eyes. He moved forward a few moments, reached out to pull the hands off her face, and said softly.

The air in the hall suddenly stopped, Su Jinyu held her breath and looked at Ling Yun with an uncertain gaze, his hand holding his hand, so careful, so warm, so that her originally cold heart slowly warmed up.

She raised a smile at the corner of her mouth and said softly, "It's all fought, what can it change if you pursue it." Uncle Emperor, don't let your love for Jinyu become a burden to me, okay? Jinyu is just a palace maid, not worthy of this. ”

The two sword eyebrows suddenly tightened together, and she said that his love was a burden, and Ling Yun was a little hard to believe it.