(Girls' Literature)

The lights flickered on the candlesticks. Shang Xi quietly pestle aside. From time to time, he raised his eyes and glanced at the rice paper under the pen. What is it that he writes that makes him so obsessed? So much so that I forgot to go to bed.

The whisk in his hand swayed slightly with his slight tilt. There was a small thud that pulled him back.

There wasn't a word on the rice paper. It's just a few drops of ink that splashed and smudged a few ink lotuses. But the arm that was raised in the air never stopped for half a minute. Girls' literature is updated for the first time, as if the unknown words are written in the air.

Somehow, the air in the hall of the imperial study was a little sluggish. Shang Xi secretly glanced at Ling Yun and saw that he still didn't react. He quietly withdrew. I was able to change the air inside while opening the door of the temple.

Someone else had just walked outside. The little eunuch who was standing outside pulled him over. The anxiety on his face made Shang Xi very puzzled. With the dust in his hand, he knocked off the five fingers that were climbing on his arm. Girls' literature "pulls and pulls." What kind of system. As he spoke, he stood still. He glanced at the little eunuch very unhappily.

"I just heard someone report it. It is said that the girl who was on duty in front of the palace is being punished by the queen mother to kneel in the imperial garden at this moment. Because it was too late. I don't know what my father-in-law is going to do. The little eunuch's voice was not loud. But in this quiet night, it is extremely harsh.

Shang Xi was stunned. I immediately understood who the girl he was referring to. It's no wonder that Ling Yun is so abnormal today. But even if he knew about it, what would he do? None of the Sons of Heaven inside spoke. He can still turn the world upside down with a little eunuch.

"People are punished by the queen. If you want to plan, it won't be our turn. The emperor knew about it and never spoke. This is not clear and less involved. If you want to die or live, it depends on her own creation. Shang Xi shook off the dust. The little eunuch left confused and left.

He was the chief eunuch in this palace. Weigh both sides. He could not offend the emperor whom he served faithfully. Nor can you offend the master and queen of this harem. If you want to blame, you can only blame her, Su Jinyu is really puzzled. If it weren't for her many wishful thinking. How could there be so many things in the back?

With her unusual relationship with Ling Yun. If you have been registered early in the morning and entered the harem. Girls' literature is also a favorite concubine, to say the least. Reduced to the present, there are no people and no ghosts. Who can complain again? According to the Queen's temperament. Even if you can easily forgive her. Which of the concubines and masters of each palace is a fuel-efficient lamp. It's like a concubine. If it weren't for the jealousy of the forces behind her. He has long been kicked out of the palace.

A little palace maid. There is no title that is slightly longer than that of a person. is destined to be bullied. This shame is what Su Jinyu is looking for. He didn't have to destroy his future for her.

When Shang Xi re-brewed tea and entered the imperial study. Ling Yun had already stood up from his desk. Picked up the cold teacup and took a few sips. The center of the eyebrows frowned slightly. asked in a low voice. "But where you kneel." said. He rolled his eyes and glanced at Shang Xi.

Shang Hee's hand trembled. Approached as if nothing had happened. Deferentially put down the teapot and refilled a new cup of tea for Ling Yun. Bow slightly. "Listen to the minion report below. Girls literature says it's still kneeling. He didn't think about it. Ling Yun knows this matter so well. Even everything outside the gate of the Fang Cai Hall was insightful one by one.

An inexplicable chill ran through his fingertips. Shang Xi felt like he could barely hold the cup of tea.

Ling Yun took the teacup in his hand and took a few sips. Look into the distance. It's like meditating on something. "Let's go back to the palace." The voice fell. He put down the teacup and walked away.

Lisso. Without the slightest hesitation. This is the first time he has been able to walk away so freely. Don't worry about whether Su Jinyu can survive at all.

Maybe. I can't let go of it. That's why I've been self-enclosed here for so long. But he had to let go. Because he vaguely understood. What are the rules of Li Muyun's game.

The more he cares about Su Jinyu and treats her better. Then she will toss her more and more. Desperately changed the way to punish her. indirectly made him feel bad in his heart.

This battle. He really seems to have lost. lost in the love of children.

Maybe. Ling Xiao's words were right. Now he doesn't look like an emperor at all. So the emperor of the storm. But it's more like being restrained by others for the only remaining reluctance in his heart.

Result. Where the hell is his heart? Who will be able to find him completely?

On the way back to the temple of eternal harmony. I don't know why I feel inexplicably sad in my heart. It's almost spring. It's been fifteen years in a blink of an eye. all these years. Day and night, I was thinking about things that I hadn't figured out in years. But this is how it haunts his heart today.

The Imperial Study and the Yonghe Hall are not far apart. Ling Yun deliberately slowed down his steps. Walk on the road where the cold wind gusts. I can't help but miss the sea of flowers fifteen years ago.

Shang Xi knew that Ling Yun was worried about Su Jinyu's safety. Seeing him so melancholy. I couldn't help but walk up to him. Whispered persuasion. "Why don't you go to the Imperial Garden? The emperor couldn't let go of it. I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep tonight. "Finished. He stooped down again. I'm afraid that if I say the wrong thing, I will be punished.

"Get out of the way." Ling Yun raised his neck. Said lightly. I really can't let go of it. Maybe take a look. This will be a lot more peaceful.

I'm about to go to Merlin. Ling Yun stopped moving. He looked at the stone path and didn't want to take half a step forward. Instead, they went to a nearby pavilion.

Shang Xi was surprised, but he didn't dare to ask. I had to walk with Ling Yun. The wind at night is not strong, but it is fierce. He couldn't stop pulling the collar and rubbing the back of his hands.

"Make a pot of tea. Stand down. Tonight. I want to be alone. Ling Yun sat in the pavilion and commanded.

After a while. Shang Xi presents a pot of tea and a pot of sake. Along with a few delicious pastries. "If it's cold. The emperor will drink some wine to warm up. The emperor didn't eat anything at night. When you're hungry for a while, eat some pastries. Shang Xi didn't say the rest. He led a few eunuchs and stood a few feet away. Waiting for the next command.

That night. Su Jinyu knelt in the pavilion. Behind him are scattered red plum petals. The only thing missing is the snow that suits the occasion.

That night. Ling Yun sat in the pavilion and drank alone. Admire the landscape that melts into the night. But it's so lonely and desolate.

He never crossed that distance. But he looked thoughtfully in the direction she was. He couldn't be by her side to comfort her. But I always want to share some of this pain for her. After all. It was because of him. How can you really have a clear conscience?

The sky was bright. Sang-hee opened his eyes after taking a nap. When I saw Ling Yunzhi lying on the stone table. Woke up the eunuch beside him. "That's it."