Father Yun was startled, and subconsciously took out the handkerchief.

The saint suddenly began to have a headache, and the entire imperial study was instantly like a great enemy, and Gonggong Li hurriedly ordered the palace attendant next to him: "Quickly bring the decoction over, quickly invite the imperial doctor, and say that His Majesty has a headache......

The palace attendant took the order and left.

Run fast.

Father Yun and Prime Minister stood beside them, watching this scene nervously.

Through the hurried figure in the imperial study, Father Yun looked at the Son of Heaven behind the desk.

The young man's appearance was beautiful enough, but now even if he endures the pain, his appearance still looks pleasing to the eye, he holds his forehead with one hand, the tail of his eyes is dyed a little thrilling red, his face even looks a little demonic, and the light of his eyes gently flutters over, like a fierce beast.

The prime minister next to him was silent, sweating on his forehead. Father Yun himself was not much better, and stood stiffly on all fours.

He held the pale blue handkerchief, his mind went blank, he gritted his teeth, suddenly stepped forward, fell to his knees with a thud, and held the handkerchief in both hands above his head.

His legs trembled, and he said in a trembling voice: "Minister, the minister has something, which may relieve the headache of the saint......"

The entire Imperial Study.

Everyone looked at him.

The prime minister looked stunned, at a loss for what to do, Gonggong Li's eyes also fell on the handkerchief, and behind the desk at the top, the Son of Heaven held his forehead, and the beautiful glass-like eyes also moved over, and fell on the handkerchief lightly and heavily.

His eyes were as deep as an abyss, and although his face was pale in pain, his expression was still cold and high, so that people could not see any of his thoughts, only a cold and cruel one.

The square handkerchief.

Exposed to everyone's sight.

Gonggong Li's eyes widened, and after seeing the thing clearly, he suddenly gasped in his heart, knowing that this minister would inevitably die today.

A woman's personal belongings?

At first glance, the handkerchief is a style that only women use.

A few days ago, a famous lady sent an agate unicorn beast in order to please His Majesty.

Isn't the result also blood splattered on the spot?

How dare you give Your Majesty such a thing......

Gonggong Li didn't dare to let the saint really see the handkerchief, so as not to get angry and blood flowed, he hurriedly shook the dust and stepped forward, "Lord Yun...... Your Majesty still has a headache, and the slave sees that you might as well retire today......"

Father Yun's hands and feet were cold.

He didn't know where he got the guts, but he really gritted his teeth and presented it.

At this time, he didn't hear Shengshang's reply, only the anxious and panicked voice of Gonggong Li, and his own heartbeat, he didn't dare to raise his head, but his heart had sunk, and he could vaguely perceive that this matter was messed up...... If you don't want to die, you have to leave quickly.

Father Yun's face was as pale as paper, and he didn't dare to stay for a moment, so he hurriedly stood up, "Yes, yes, Weichen retired......"

Behind the desk.

The Son of Heaven, who had not spoken, was quiet and closed his eyes slightly.

The thick eyelashes covered the pupils and trembled like fluttering butterfly wings. His frowning eyebrows slowed down slightly, not as tight as before, his expression was imperceptibly soothed, just now when the other party held a handkerchief, it was not far from the desk, and the slightest smell of good smell came, as if it belonged to the natural fragrance of the woman's body, comfortable and distant.

The young man closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them gently, and the slightly red tails of his eyes narrowed, hooking up the beauty of thick ink.

Gonggong Li watched Father Yun walk to the door, and the saint behind him had not yet spoken, so he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, Lord Yun had escaped the catastrophe......

Father Yun stepped out of the room with his front foot.

However, in the next moment, the voice as cold as the king of Hades, hoarse and pleasant, and fluttering, made Father Yun and Gonggong Li freeze on the spot, only to hear the person's faint voice, with a coldness that was neither light nor heavy, and hoarse to restrain the pain.

Say slowly:

- "Stop. ”

“……”

The Son of Heaven stopped the departing.

There was silence in the imperial study, and no one knew what would happen in the next moment.

The sword is next to it, even if the emperor draws his sword at this time and beheads people on the spot, it doesn't seem strange. After all, everyone knows that he is not interested in the harem, and the queen mother carefully selects the beauties, and the emperor will not touch them......

dared to give a woman's handkerchief.

Is it tired and crooked......

Gonggong Li's breath, which had just been relieved, was stuck in his throat, and his expression was stiff.

He stood aside with a whisk in his hand, not daring to persuade again, as silent as a cicada.

Father Yun's footsteps stiffened at the door.

His face was frighteningly pale.

- It's over.

This is the common thought in everyone's hearts.

Father Yun trembled and turned his head and looked into the eyes of the Son of Heaven behind the desk.

The young emperor's eyes looked at him deeply, but his gaze did not look at him, but only fell into his hand, as if he was looking at the handkerchief.

His crystal beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, one hand still held his forehead, restraining the pain, but his expression seemed to be better than just now, and the red at the end of his eyes was not so frightening, but only beautiful, and the voice of the young man was slightly hoarse because of the pain, and he said coldly:

"Bring it."

What the?

Father Yun was stunned.

The entire imperial study was stunned.

It took a few seconds to come back to his senses.

Reacting, Father Yun didn't dare to be disobedient, even though his legs were still shaking, he hurriedly raised the handkerchief and sent it over respectfully.

Gonggong Li was on the side, stunned, and almost glared out of his eyes.

- That's a woman's item!

There was silence in the imperial study, and everyone was stunned.

Across the desk, the Son of Heaven stretched out his hand, his long and white fingers reflected the golden lines of the dragon robe, and even his hands were very good-looking, at this time the young man lowered his eyes slightly, and his long eyelashes lined off the strange beauty, and his beautiful eyes looked straight at the light blue handkerchief, his face was expressionless, and he reached out to pick up the handkerchief.

The veil fell into the palm of his hand.

It has a soft texture and a silky surface to put in the hand. It was very comfortable to stick to the skin, the young man's eyes moved along the handkerchief, the hand that was originally holding his forehead was put down, and it was gently placed on the armrest of the dragon chair, his emotions seemed to be controlled at this time, and even the red in his beautiful eyes was slightly dissipated, and the ruthless and tyrannical irritability was slightly restrained, and the young son of heaven squinted his crystal eyes and looked at this handkerchief silently.

“……”

He didn't speak.

But everyone in the imperial study was already dumbfounded.

The saint actually picked up the handkerchief with his own hands, which symbolized the woman's personal belongings.

And he looked at it silently for a while......

What does this mean?

Gonggong Li only felt that the heavens and the earth were upside down, and the scene in front of him was incredible.

He stood beside him with his mouth open, bowed respectfully, and did not dare to speak for a long time.

Father Yun knelt and didn't dare to raise his head.

Although he wanted to know what the expression of the Son of Heaven was, whether this handkerchief was useful or not......

Inside the silent study.

No one spoke.

Gonggong Li and the palace attendants, as well as the prime minister, did not dare to come out.

Father Yun's forehead slammed on the ground, trembling, and after a few seconds, he heard the emperor's dull and beautiful voice, and his cold eyes fell on him as if there was substance, and it felt like a sharp edge on his back.

Father Yun stiffened, and when he heard the tone of the Son of Heaven, he asked without emotion:

"Where did this come from?"

He took a deep breath, and hurriedly said word by word according to what his daughter told him: "Back to Your Majesty, this is the little girl's thing." It was she who asked someone to bring it to me outside the palace, telling me that it would be useful for His Majesty's headache...... Wei Chen risked his death to present it to His Majesty. ”

The Emperor did not speak again.

His white and slender hand held the handkerchief, slightly lowered his long eyelashes, and the whole person's mood seemed to be slowly stabilizing, after a few seconds, he leaned back gently, squinted his eyes and exhaled softly, the crimson red at the end of his eyes dissipated a little, the snow-white fingertips tightened the handkerchief, and his voice was as cold as frost:

"Oh? Where is your daughter? ”

Father Yun was stunned.

He understood in an instant, His Majesty didn't remember at all, their Yun family sent their daughter into the palace......

He had no choice but to kneel on the ground, with a respectful attitude, and replied: "Your Majesty, the little girl was named the ninth grade by the Queen Mother a few days ago, and she is ...... at this time ...... in the cold palace."

ps:I'm sorry.,The recent update is slow.,Because it's transforming from a love essay to a plot text.,Love writes a chapter and deletes a chapter.,I can only try to write a plot.,This plane is a preliminary attempt.。 I hope you enjoy my plot! I was a little nervous at first. There is still ~