Chapter 20: Alone

The next day, I woke up early in the morning.

Feeling backache.

Last night, I talked for too long with Su Ji leaning against the wall.

It was Fuso who asked me to return to the palace.

"Danqing. ”

I rubbed my forehead, sat on the bed, felt my throat very dry, and shouted.

"Young Master Hang. ”

Yesterday, the little palace maid who was molested by me rushed to hear the news, stood beside me, and saluted.

Her name is Danqing, and Zhang Jiao assigned her personal maid to me.

"Pour some water. ”

With my hair loose and my midcoat on, I walked to the table.

Danqing poured water and handed it to me, a pair of apricot eyes shining with starlight couldn't help but look up and down.

I took the cup, drank it all, squinted, and hooked my lips at Danqing.

"If you look at it, look at it generously. ”

I stood up, although I was not taller than Su Ji, but I was not short, so in terms of momentum, I still pressed Danqing.

"Childe ......"

"Straight to the point. ”

"You...... You can't be a woman, are you? ”

I took a deep breath and my eyes widened.

She, she, her, her, how she saw it.

On the top of the main hall, Zhang Jiao was so close to me that she never saw that I was a woman.

Painting.

It's not simple.

"Why?"

I sank and calmed down the ripples in my eyes.

"The slave thinks that you ...... You're even better looking than the concubine. ”

Danqing lowered his head, not daring to look at me, and his voice was even quieter like a mosquito.

"Hahaha. ”

I couldn't help but laugh and pinched Danqing's bun.

This little girl.

I washed my face, sat at the dresser, and watched Danqing tie my hair.

Quiet and well-behaved.

The suspicion of her in my heart completely disappeared.

"Danqing, good-looking people are not necessarily women. ”

After a long time, I gently opened my lips.

And the long-awaited.

The man who combines the great shore and the clear height.

He was born more beautiful than a woman.

"The slave knows that Hang Gongzi is not a woman, but she is also very good-looking. ”

Danqing gently combed my long hair and smiled.

I laugh too.

"Your Majesty knows that you like red, so you have prepared a lot of clothes. ”

Danqing's fingertips unconsciously crossed my chest.

I saw that her eyes sank, and I guessed her thoughts.

Luckily, I tied my chest.

Sure enough, they still don't trust me.

"These red dresses are all in the same style. ”

I looked down at her, my eyes deep and terrifying, and slowly spoke.

"Ah...... That one...... If you don't like it, you can tell your majesty. ”

Danqing's hands trembled, and he looked at me with a weak heart.

"Not necessarily. ”

I walked over to her and bowed my head slightly.

Danqing felt the hot air I sprayed, and couldn't help but blush and take two steps back.

I hooked my lips.

Sure enough, the feeling before doubt and after trust is just different.

It doesn't matter if it's a woman or a man.

It doesn't matter what my capacity is.

I'm going to live well.

Live in the moment that belongs only to me.

I smiled, walked over the cotton robe, and walked out the door.

Under the eaves of the house, there is a thick layer of snow.

The sun overhead is warm, making people forget the cold air of this winter for a while.

Danqing hugged me a stove.

I was stunned, and the heat of the stove came from my hand.

Everything is so strange.

Walking down the steps, in the huge courtyard, the palace maids held brooms and opened up an open space.

In the cloister, under the stairs, at the entrance of the palace.

It's all people I don't know.

I exhaled a white breath, and the tip of my nose was red from the cold.

The stove in my hand is still hot, but my heart is still a little cold.

The man who was willing to burn a charcoal fire for me was on the other side at this time.

The stove was hot, but not as hot as his.

The meal was good, but not as tasty as his.

Where are you at the moment?

It's to be an idle miscellaneous person in Qingqiu.

Or in the four seas to help the world.

"Danqing, what is the name of this courtyard. ”

I sat on a stone bench, looking at the sky, and my thoughts were full of thoughts.

"Childe, this is Changlang Garden, go east, and it is Your Majesty's Renzheng Palace. ”

Danqing said.

Sure enough, Zhang Jiao arranged me so close to herself.

It shows how much he values me.

Second, you can supervise me, and I can't hide anything from his eyes if there is anything wrong here.

Why did he think that Su Ji would turn against me because of this?

Zhang Jiao, it's really stupid.

I sighed.

How about the Forbidden City, and what about Changlangyuan.

In front of me, there is no green hill of mountains and rivers.

There is no Yun Mengze.

There is no Yanghu Pavilion.

There is no mountain snow dwelling.

There is no such thing as the one who talked to me for a long time.

There was no room for me to light a bonfire in coals.