Beautiful scenery, haunting dreams. The two jars of wine that the emperor originally brought were already lying empty on the ground, and there were seven or eight empty altars on one side.

Luo Qingyun wanted to get drunk today, the aroma of wine stimulated her taste buds, she felt miserable, but she still drank a few glasses, and realized that she was still sober, so she simply hugged the jar and drank it. The strength of the wine really came slowly, and after a while, she smirked and grinned, and everything in front of her became slower and slower. She raised her sleeve and wiped the water stains at the corner of her mouth, only to feel top-heavy and her thoughts slowed down, so she lay very idly on the soft collapse of the Qianqing Palace, without any image at all.

The emperor didn't care, he just let her go. He turned to pick up the jar beside him and took a few sips, then turned his eyes to look at her.

Her fair cheeks had already risen two flushes, and she looked particularly pitiful. She smirked and looked at the beams, her slender fingers pointing in the air, muttering something at a loss.

The emperor sighed helplessly and rubbed his eyebrows. He originally wanted to ask some questions today, but he didn't know how to speak, so he simply drank some wine with her. He probably knows what happened these days, what pain Luo Qingyun has experienced, he can also be slightly aware of it, but why did she suddenly recover from her grief, what did the Queen Mother do to her after taking her away, why did she suddenly want to open it, these words were not asked, Luo Qingyun drunk himself.

After thinking about it, he slowly turned his head, but found that she sat up at some point, and at this moment she stared at his face with wide eyes and smirked, the emperor was startled, and subconsciously hid back.

Luo Qingyun laughed to himself, stretched out a finger to poke his face, the emperor grabbed her wrist with his backhand, gently pushed her hand to the side, and asked helplessly, "Are you still awake?" ”

Luo Qingyun smirked silently, but nodded.

"And who am I?"

"Your Majesty!"

"Hmph, it's not easy to recognize people!" The emperor asked again: "What are you staring at me?" ”

Luo Qingyun pursed her lips, straightened her body slowly, and replied seriously: "Because ...... You're good-looking! It's really good-looking. ”

The emperor "......"

It seems that she is visibly drunk and has become very different from her usual life. However, it was still interesting to occasionally say such raunchy words from her mouth, and the emperor continued to tease her: "I am so good-looking, why do you dare to like others." ”

Luo Qingyun grinned and replied without hesitation: "Then what's the matter, you don't like me, you also have someone you like, don't you?" The deceased girl Liu Yinyue, you like her, I like Song Zixun, we all have our own favorite people, how good. Don't be stupid, I know if you're good to me, but I also know why you stay with me, isn't my existence just for that Liu girl! ”

She said this but didn't seem to care, the emperor's eyes gradually became cold, and suddenly the atmosphere became a little heavier. Luo Qingyun didn't know it, he lay down again, and sighed: "I know you want to find dragon scales, and now I will also look for dragon scales, and besides, I will definitely find them!" No, it must be found! Got it...... Song Zixun's soul can be recovered, and when the time comes, he will be able to reincarnate completely, and he will still be the boy with a clear breeze and bright moon in the next life. ”

She said these harsh words, but the emperor didn't intend to interrupt her, but replied: "Don't you know? Dragon scales can only be formed once! ”

Luo Qingyun closed his eyes and whispered: "Of course I know, I have learned a lot these days, but many ghosts tell me that Miss Liu has been reincarnated, but you don't believe it!" If... If it were, her soul had really disappeared long ago, and the dragon scales would not have been able to bear fruit, then I could use the dragon scales to save Song Zixun! ”

The emperor looked at her coldly and reprimanded: "Dream! He took a few sips of the wine from one side and threw it out.

The unfinished wine splashed on the ground, and Luo Qingyun sat up suddenly, staring at the broken wine jar on the ground, and was suddenly stunned. The emperor looked at her coldly, thinking that she was sober, but the next moment, she retched, turned her eyes to the emperor, and opened her mouth to reprimand: "Ah! What are you angry about! ”

“......”

She pulled her throat and continued to complain: "I'm cold all day long, I'm also cold in doing things, I have a very bad temper, everyone is afraid of you, but you're obviously not such a person!" It's like... It's like you're good to me, I know it, but you look like you're ......"

He paused and said coldly: "Like what?" ”

"Like ...... Like.... Oops, I can't say it, anyway, you never say anything nice in your mouth, and if you do something that cares about others, you have to say it very badly, yes, that's it, it's you! She pointed at him arrogantly, as if she didn't think she was fierce enough, and poked him straight in the shoulder.

The emperor was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth hooked an embarrassed smile, and muttered to himself: "Heh, you still know that I am good to you!" ”

"Hmm!" Luo Qingyun nodded very seriously: "Yes, a lot of things, you have done a lot of things, such as... For example, he made me a concubine, and in order to protect me, he took me to live in the Qianqing Palace. I will also instruct my subordinates to send me the best silk hairpin, give me the best clothes, and eat the best. Allow me to go back to the house and help my mother get ahead. You don't complain that I didn't prepare a congratulatory gift on your birthday, and you won't punish me even if I say something rebellious, well, that's good...... It's really good! ”

Seeing that although she was drunk, she said sincerely, the emperor was inexplicably a little pleased. He stared at the white-eyed wolf and scolded: "Yes, a woman like you would have died a thousand times if someone else had died." "This stupid woman who seems to know nothing knows everything, knows everything, knows that she is not grateful for God's grace, and looks indifferent to fame and fortune all day long, and has few desires, which is what he can't understand the most.

Hearing that he seemed to be complaining, Luo Qingyun covered her face with her sleeve, and began to snicker again, her eyes were as clear as water, but her eyes were a little wooden after she was drunk. At this moment, she peeked at him like a child, then buried her face behind her sleeve and smirked.

The emperor looked at her silently, and whenever she smiled, those eyes bent into sweet crescents. For some reason, he suddenly thought she was quite cute when she was drunk.

"Luo Qingyun." Suddenly, he called her name.

Drunk with wine, she looked at him in a daze, blinked, and her delicate lips were like ripe cherries, which made people can't help but want to kiss Fangze.

The emperor raised his hand and dragged her chin up, buried her head, and kissed her in the next moment.

Luo Qingyun didn't dodge, her eyes were round, she unconsciously grabbed his collar, the emperor's breath became heavy, the tip of her nose touched lightly, she had a sweet but not greasy fragrance, and the warmth of her lips made him, who had always been calm and self-controlled, seem to be out of control at any time.

Luo Qingyun looked at him at a loss, and there was a moist touch on his lips, which he gently held and kissed slowly. Her heartbeat slowly accelerated, the back of her neck was held by the hand that passed through the hair, she subconsciously closed her eyes, the wine was still there, and there was a burst of numbness from her lips, she suddenly felt his hand wandering on the back of her neck, slowly sliding to her waist, a tingling sensation suddenly hit her whole body, she looked up at him in fascination, but the beautiful pupils did not open, still kissed her closely.

Noticing her sluggishness, the emperor opened his eyes, and his inky black pupils were like the deepest lake. At this moment, he couldn't see what he wanted in his gentle eyes, and Luo Qingyun's hand kept clutching his collar tightly. He looked at her for a moment, and then carried her into the dormitory.