The little eunuch sent by Shang Xi has never been able to find out anything unusual, and it seems that all this is secretly monopolized. He was afraid that if he continued to explore, he would attract the attention of others, so he had to give up hastily.

The day of Qingyun's departure from the palace was originally set for three days later, but for some reason, the holy decree was not issued for a long time. Guarding the West Palace, she thought that her death was approaching, but she never expected that the holy decree issued by Ling Yun would actually restore her status as a female official of the Yonghe Palace, and for the sake of her loyal servant, she was specially given to marry the eunuch Shunzi.

There was a rush of footsteps outside the dormitory, Su Jinyu had just returned from the West Palace, and as soon as she heard this, she immediately ran to ask Ling Yun what his intentions were. Since she had exchanged her freedom for them to leave the palace safely, why did he make this holy decree again? How could he not understand that for the palace people, what is important is not rights but personal freedom.

When Ling Yun, who was sitting at the desk, heard the sound of footsteps, a faint smile rose from the corners of his lips on both sides. Put down the red pen in his hand and wait for her arrival, he has not looked forward to someone's arrival for a long time, he thought that he was insulated from love in this life, but she completely changed him.

Su Jinyu dismissed the palace people outside the palace gate who were on duty, and she leaned over, "See the emperor." ”

"It's just the two of us here, so we don't need so much courtesy." He waved her hand for her to get up.

"Aunt Qingyun's matter, what is going on. The emperor obviously promised me to let them out of the palace. She never held her breath, and she hadn't yet stood firmly, but the words came out of her mouth leisurely.

Ling Yun smiled and beckoned to Su Jinyu, "Come here, come to me." "This little girl is really getting more and more impatient.

Su Jinyu walked to his side, saw the undried pen and ink on the inkstone, and lowered her head unconsciously, she disturbed him again when he was dealing with state affairs.

Ling Yun grabbed her wrist with one hand and gently forced, and her whole body spun around the ground a few times, and fell into his arms safely.

Leaning against his chest, Su Jinyu buried her head even lower in shame. She found that the intimacy between the two of them was increasing. The little hand took his wrist and smiled.

"Your Majesty, you haven't told me about this yet." As she spoke, she raised her chin and asked more seriously.

She no longer calls him 'Uncle Emperor', she doesn't want to add another layer of separation between them, that family barrier that cannot be pierced.

Ling Yun wrapped his arms around her body, rested his head on her shoulders, and slowly closed his eyes. She always exudes a different fragrance, a faint mint fragrance.

He knew very well what Qingyun represented to her, and he didn't rush to explain, but now enjoyed this moment of peace.

"I promised Qingyun to send her out of the palace after five years, and also ensured her safety for the past few years. I know that she is very important to you, and in this lonely deep palace, you should have a close friend. Tomorrow you will concentrate on being my personal maid, I will not be able to accept other women, maybe this will keep the only love I give you. As he spoke, his hands tightened.

He took a step back, but got her heart. He didn't complain, what Ling Xiao said was right, even if he knew the Ninety-Five, he had to think about himself.

Su Jinyu's whole body was shocked, she thought that she kept Qingyun because he couldn't let go of the dignity of the emperor, but she never thought that he was doing it for herself. Spread her arms around his neck, sucking the scent of sandalwood on his body.

"I'm already by your side, you know, and I won't forsake you even if I don't have my aunt's life. But I never imagined that you would tell the world about this, not only to save her face but also to exonerate her. You've always been like this, teaching me how to be good, I've never given anything......"

Ling Yun smiled without saying a word, holding her hand and gently pushing her away from her shackles, his index finger scraping the bridge of her nose, "You gave me the best, what do I have to do this." ”

Tomorrow is the draft ceremony, and he has never been able to tell her plainly that he will marry the queen and canonize twelve concubines. And his most beloved woman can only be a palace maid, which teaches him how to speak. As the master, he failed to give her any gifts equally.

Only love, what he can give is his deep and strong love.