Chapter 65: The Great Canon
Yes, the other day, there were too many things tangled together.
Tonight, I can finally let go of everything and the two of us are together.
Han Moyuan's eyes flashed, his head lowered suddenly, and he kissed her on the face lightly and heavily, Qing Yunwu was held in his arms before she came to her senses, and the warm touch made her cheeks flush instantly.
The red silk tent is warm, and the moonlight is crimson white.
His light search brushed against her softness, and the two intertwined, one hand caressing the place where the belt was entangled.
Qing Yunwu said lightly, "What ...... to do?"
Han Moyuan's face was crimson, and he let go of the distance from her, but he was silent, those eyes were deep and enchanting.
The moonlight was thick outside the window, Qing Yunwu looked at such a pair of eyes, sighed helplessly, and let go of her stiff arm......
Han Moyuan's hand was a little cold, sticking to Qing Yunwu's skin, Qing Yunwu moved slightly, but Han Moyuan hugged him tighter......
The thunder stirred the earth's fire, Qing Yunwu couldn't help but sink, and Han Moyuan's kiss kept falling endlessly......
He is the emperor, she is his queen, and there is no one in the world who can replace the two of them.
"You ......" tossed a lot, and when he calmed down, Qing Yunwu stroked his fingers quietly, his face was flushed, and his lover was by his side, how did she stay?
A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Han Moyuan's mouth, "I'...... How? ”
But in an ordinary sentence, Qing Yunwu's face is full of red,
The moon hung high, and the light refracted through the window at this time shone on the faces of the two of them, which was a different taste.
Han Moyuan hugged Qing Yunwu even tighter.
"Wu'er, the ceremony after the establishment may have to be postponed for a while, because there have been many affairs between the DPRK and China recently, and the treasury is somewhat insufficient, so..."
He didn't want to do this, but the truth was so grim, and he believed that his Wu'er would be able to understand him.
The war had just ended, and the people were struggling, and the treasury was empty, and I don't know how many taels of silver were left in the treasury when the power was handed over to him, and how much was left, floods in the south, drought in the north, and many things were waiting for him to deal with urgently.
Qing Yunwu's heart is like a mirror, she knows how many big things are waiting for him, and her life is still long, so she naturally doesn't care about this day and night.
Since Han Moyuan's heart has always been with her, the post-establishment ceremony is just a formality.
"It's okay, any time." At that time, Qing Yunwu was very understanding.
At this time, it was already late at night, and after some tossing, Han Moyuan was a little tired and fell asleep like this.
Qing Yunwu didn't bother him, so she looked at him silently, the man in the moonlight had heavy eyebrows, and he was a lot thinner than at the beginning, thinking that the government affairs were too busy, she had been blaming herself, she couldn't help him, and she couldn't solve problems for him.
However, Han Moyuan didn't need her to solve problems, as long as she was always by his side, Qing Yunwu looked at him distressedly.
After a few hours, the sky was bright, and Han Moyuan had to go to court early, and every time he woke up, there was only one person left on the whole bed.
But what about that? I had to get up by myself and ask Qiansheng to help dress up and find something to do by myself.
After all, you have to be a qualified queen, and don't be left behind, in the harem, where can you compare to the leisurely pleasure of the palace?
Sometimes Qing Yunwu is also very distressed......
The ceremony came quietly under the Han Moyuan plan.
The palace is very lively, the palace maids and eunuchs are busy, and red lanterns are also hung in front of the palace gates.
There were a few more plants in the Imperial Garden that she couldn't name, but they looked very pleasant.
Although Qing Yunwu's heart was happy, she felt a little nervous because of the arrival of the days day by day.
Han Moyuan has almost dealt with the matter at hand recently, concentrating on supervising the matter of the ceremony, and he wants to give her everything that is perfect.
"Recently, I ordered Zhutu to redecorate the palace, my queen, the natural treatment cannot be bad." Han Moyuan looked at her and smiled.
"......" Qing Yunwu didn't know what to say, at this time Qing Yunwu was sitting on the stool in the imperial study, and Han Moyuan was watching the folds.
It was very boring to accompany him to review the recitals, so Qing Yunwu found a book from the study and read it.
Qing Yunwu didn't know what book she was holding in her hand, holding the book to cover half of her face, and looked at him secretly.
The window of Han Moyuan's study was not closed tightly, and the faint light from the outside was scattered, and the soft light shone on Han Moyuan's body, which actually made Qing Yunwu look into the gods.
Han Moyuan watched the twists and turns, she looked at Han Moyuan, and the two of them formed a stable picture of the present world.
Occasionally, he looked at her when he felt that something was wrong, and she lowered her head in a panic and pretended to read.
Hehe, this girl.
When it was almost evening, Han Moyuan finally finished reviewing the recital, and walked over to see where Qing Yunwu saw at this time.
When I got closer, I saw the second page......
"Qing Yunwu, what have you been doing all afternoon?" Han Moyuan pretended to be angry and asked her.
Qing Yunwu was about to fall asleep at this time, and was suddenly awakened by fright.
"Huh? I, haven't I figured out what this page is about? Qing Yunwu stared at two eyes as bright as stars.
Boom, Mo Yuan's angry look is so scary......
Han Moyuan looked at her expression in a daze, turned around and took out a picture scroll from the drawer.
"Sit down, don't move."
"Huh? What. Qing Yunwu was confused, but she still sat obediently.
Han Moyuan looked serious and drew while watching, and after a while, Qing Yunwu only felt that he was sitting so sour.
Di kept two big eyes and looked at him with a wink: "Mo Yuan, can I move, I'm so tired." ”
"Don't move, or I'll punish you!" Han Moyuan pretended to be a majestic warning.
"Poof-ha-ha." Qing Yunwu tried hard not to laugh, "Well, the concubine doesn't move." ”
After all, he is the emperor, and everything he says is right, but his serious appearance is so charming.
Han Moyuan wholeheartedly depicted the voice and smile of his beloved woman with one stroke at a time.
After a long time, Qing Yunwu sat a little bored, and Han Moyuan painted well, but Han Moyuan's painting skills were also first-class.
The shape of Qing Yunwu was depicted for eight or nine points, and Qing Yunwu's hair fell out, and he sat lazily on the stool, holding a book in his hand.
Qing Yunwu was also surprised by this painting, and she didn't believe that the person in the painting was herself.
"I'm very pleased that my painting skills have not regressed." Han Moyuan smiled as he held the painting.
"So, why are you painting a portrait of me?" Qing Yunwu looked up at her.
Han Moyuan lowered his head, and a kiss landed on her lips unexpectedly.
"Because there is a sea of stars in the eyes of the concubine, I want to cherish it."
Qing Yunwu couldn't help blushing and tapped his chest, "It's the king of a country, and you still say such things." ”
"What I say is from my heart." The affection in Han Moyuan's eyes made her dare not look directly, and hurriedly looked at herself in the painting.
The person on the painting is lifelike, similar to Qing Yunwu, and her posture is vividly depicted.
Qing Yunwu only felt that Han Moyuan was really hidden, and now even the skills of telling love words were almost full.
"If I had known that the emperor had this hand, the concubines would have discussed with the emperor." Qing Yunwu quipped.
"Don't worry, there's still a lot of time, I'm willing to paint for you," Han Moyuan said dotingly.