Chapter 12 Getting What You Want
He didn't finish his words, but Lu Lingling understood.
She stared at him for a while, trying to find out the meaning of the joke, but saw that his expression was so serious.
Lowering her eyes, she heard herself say in a hoarse voice, "Your Majesty, go and get some wine." I want to drink the jar we buried in Huayuyuan before Qingming last year. ”
When he looked up again, the little emperor had already jumped out of the window, and Lu Lingling only saw an afterimage of the corner of his clothes.
Standing in the middle of the bedroom, Lu Lingling reached out and touched her heart. He looked back at the bronze mirror on the dresser behind him, and the person in the mirror was wearing an ink-colored rhombic satin gown, his long hair was a little messy, and the expression on his face was indistinguishable. She was stunned for a moment, then turned to the red bed.
After all, there is a day for this. At the beginning of the five-year covenant, the little emperor's goal has actually been achieved. The four kings of the previous dynasty went to two, the Marquis of Beihai and the Duke of Weiguo, all of whom were powerful ministers. And Zuo Cheng's faction has been completely damaged, and the queen mother of the harem has also declined. The trees fell and scattered, and the ministers panicked to clear their involvement. Although Xingyuan Hou Baici manipulated the pen of imperial history, he was no longer able to make waves. And the Zhenguo Mansion was just sentenced to death by her Lu Fuling today. The weather in the DPRK has changed greatly, and she should know why she wants to stay in this palace. She remembered that when she left Beishun Mountain, her master once told her that it was good to be casual in her life, and she should not be obsessed. But for the sake of this country and that person, she still has to do something that she knows she can't do.
"Fortunately, Uncle Duan accompanied his grandfather to the sea. Wait until they come back and hopefully everything will be as I want it to be. ”
Huayu Garden is located in the southeast of the entire imperial city, and it takes a lot of time to come and go. The little emperor jumped into Lu Fuling's bedroom window with wine, but he was stupid there.
Lu Fuling's long hair was scattered and sat in front of the dresser, dressed in a wedding dress like fire, and the golden thread outlined the phoenix of nirvana under the beating candlelight, as if she had come to life. Hearing the movement, Lu Fuling did not turn around and stared at him through the mirror.
"Fu ...... Poria ......" The little emperor swallowed and walked behind her lightly.
"Where's the wine?" Poria was also a little nervous, put down the wooden comb in her hand, and got up. Straightened his cuffs before turning to him, "Is it good-looking?" ”
"Good, good-looking." The little emperor put the wine on the table, "The craftsmanship of the splendid workshop really deserves its reputation." ”
Hearing this, Lu Fuling, who was pouring wine, laughed, but she was not so nervous. Standing in front of him with two glasses of wine, "Only this dress is beautiful?" ”
"Both...... It's all good-looking. As the little emperor approached, he felt that his mouth was dry, and he took the wine glass and drank it all. Then he looked at Lu Ling, who was smiling helplessly. The wine buried in Qingming last year was clear and sweet, but when swallowed, it seemed that there was a fire burning all the way up the throat.
With a sigh, Lu Lingling filled another cup for him. Suppressed his hand that was about to drink it all again, and motioned for him to hold her: "This is a joint wine, Your Majesty has drunk it alone, what kind of system?" ”
The little emperor of "I ......" has also been happy for a long time, but this time he was so nervous that he couldn't say everything, staring at the wine glass in front of him, only to feel that his mouth was getting more and more dry.
Through the hands of the two of them, Lu Fuling drank all the wine in the cup, and the next second she was hugged into her arms by Xiao Huang, and she couldn't care if the wine glass in the hands of the two fell to the ground. As if hearing the movement, Yaxiang asked at the door. Lu Fuling, who was pressed on the bed, bit her lip and said, "Step down!" ”
"Your Majesty, congratulations, you got what you wanted." Lu Fuling put her arms around his neck and said in his ear.