"If you don't want to go, I'll take this back for you." After thinking for a long time, Ling Yun sighed lightly.

He put the fold in the drawer, and in doing so, all he wanted was Su Jinyu's answer. For the basic personnel transfer in the palace, there should not be so many moves, and it was specially written to present the excerpt.

Su Jinyu opened her lips slightly, and secretly glanced at Ling Yun on the seat, he had some plans, but she took the initiative this time for the sake of her.

"Please fulfill the emperor." Decisively closed her eyes, she didn't dare to look at his cold eyes again. I'm afraid that this glance will make her fall again and lose her original intention.

Ling Xiao said that she shouldn't ask for more for this favor, and she hoped too far.

So, if this is the case, why should she, a humble palace maid, refuse the queen's order? laughed a few times in her heart, it turned out that without his support, she was so small and insignificant in the huge harem.

Ling Yun stared at Su Jinyu and slowly walked in front of her. Because of her slightly lowered head, he couldn't see her face clearly, let alone her expression.

There was a bright yellow in his eyes, and he only felt that the silence around him was enough to hear his own heartbeat. Su Jinyu didn't want him to be obsessed with this topic anymore, so she walked up to him and raised her hand to untie his clothes.

"The emperor should be tired, the slave and maid are waiting for you to change into your court clothes."

As soon as his hand touched the belt wrapped around his waist, Ling Yun's hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a slight force.

"I can't understand your heart. Jinyu, I can't read it......" her chin was against her forehead, and after a few days, she quietly grew a little taller.

"The heart of the slave has always been in the emperor, so the slave and the maid are more aware of their duties. A slave maid who is a palace maid is not qualified to refuse the order of the mother, is she? Hands climbed on his waist, smelled a faint scent of ambergris, and unconsciously rested his head on his chest.

After she said this, she couldn't help but feel remorse. In this case, it would only give him a greater illusion, and that was exactly what she was afraid of.

She felt the strength on both sides of her arms tighten slightly, and raised her eyes in a hurry, "That's not what the slave meant......

Ling Yun let go of her body, stared at Su Jinyu seriously, and stroked the hairpin in her bun with her fingertips, for some reason whenever she saw her wearing this hairpin, her heart faintly seemed to be missing something, and she was unspeakably uncomfortable.

Finally, with a gentle pull, the bundle of green silk fell down as the hairpin was withdrawn, and the five fingers rubbed the brocade-like hair, and the faint fragrance penetrated into his nose.

"Let's go to Hede Palace tomorrow, and the queen will explain there." Ling Yun twisted the hairpin to his fingertips, and the sunlight emitted a faint silver light.

Su Jinyu bowed her head, withdrew from Lingyun's shackles, and took all the strands of hair in one hand, "Give it back to the slave maid, how can you appear to see people like this." ”

In broad daylight, the hair bun is messy, and if other palace people see it, it will be a sin in the ears of the queen, a great sin of fornication.

Ling Yun smiled without saying a word, walked to the table and took out a brocade box from the bottom drawer, the dark green surface of the box slowly opened with his fingertips.

It is a hairpin, only the concubines in this harem are eligible to wear flower-shaped hairpins, a few days ago he ordered the craftsman to specially create this hairpin, a piece of silver, only inlaid with a blooming begonia at the end.

The petite and delicate begonias bloomed in Ling Yun's hands like that, Su Jinyu just glanced at it, and fell in love with this hairpin from the bottom of her heart.

"It's beautiful." She walked up to him and took it from his hand and kept looking at it.

She never knew that begonias could still exist in such a form. She thought that after that day, it should have withered, and disappeared with the first snow.

Thinking of the lingering night, two blush suddenly appeared on Su Jinyu's face, which made her even more shy.

"I haven't been able to give you anything, so this hairpin is just a good thing to keep. Begonias, when they open next year, I will take you to see them again. As soon as the words fell, Ling Yun withdrew the hairpin on her fingertips without a trace, and re-coiled the green silk for her.

Su Jinyu laughed lightly, the taste of happiness came to her, and she leaned her head on his shoulder, this is a familiar smell to her, maybe in the future, she will not be able to smell his fragrance for a long time.

"The slave is gone, let Sister Ji Qiu serve the emperor. She knows more than the slave maid, and with her here, the slave and maid are relieved. ”

Ling Yun didn't answer, if she wasn't there, then whoever served would be the same, and she couldn't hold the ripples in his heart, so what difference did it make if she was there.