After finishing speaking, he looked at her very seriously.

"If you listen to it too much, you will naturally remember it." She hurriedly diverted the topic, for fear that the emperor would raise any questions about the word "one": "Has the emperor finished approving the performance?" ”

"Hmm."

The emperor is really a god, and it is so late, and he is not tired at all and looks at her achievements today with great interest.

"That being the case, the slave and maid are withdrawn."

Before the words landed, Wu Liuqi appeared in the hall as if out of the air, followed by a string of palace maids.

"Wait for the emperor to wash."

Wu Liuqi commanded, turned to Su Jinling, his little eyes suddenly glared at him, and then he showed a look of can't help laughing, and hurriedly tightened his face, coughed dryly, and turned back to the palace maid and said, "Miss Lingjinling go down and freshen up......"

"Mr. Wu, I ......"

Wu Liuqi shook off the dust.

Su Jinling saw that there was a fog in front of her, and her words were interrupted just right, and when her vision returned to clarity, she saw Wu Liuqi's eyebrows drooping slightly, and she said seriously and naturally: "Tonight is still the night ...... by Miss Jinling."

"What?"

She was about to object, but when she saw the emperor who was walking towards the dormitory, she suddenly paused, but did not look back: "You come to the night, I can sleep more peacefully......"

Su Jinling was stunned, so she didn't know how to refuse.

Wu Liuqi laughed quietly, and then lengthened his voice: "What are you doing in a daze?" Why don't you take Miss Jinling down to freshen up? ”

"Come on, girl, if it's too late, the ink will be difficult to wash off, and you may have to rub off a layer of skin......

"Ink?" Su Jinling didn't know why.

The little palace maid pursed her lips and smiled, and took out a hairpin flower mirror from her sleeve.

Su Jinling took the mirror suspiciously, and suddenly opened her eyes...... There were two dark streaks on one of her cheeks, and with the look of shock she was now, it looked extremely joyful.

No wonder, no wonder the emperor would say that "two strokes" in these "one" are exceptionally well written......

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When Su Jinling walked into the dormitory, Yuwen Rongtian was already lying down.

She looked at the suddenly larger and wider support, and looked at a set of lotus lotus-colored Shu brocade covers prepared on it, and couldn't help but hesitate...... Is this going to be a night's time? The treatment is too good, isn't it?

"Isn't it that I've just slept enough, and I'm not sleepy?"

A question came from inside the silk tent, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.

She silently walked to the bed, sat on the rest, bent her legs, wrapped one hand around her knees, and gently stroked the golden thread dark flower pillow with the other.

The gold thread is fine, and some are prickly.

"Don't like to stay here?"

"Not ......"

"Lie!"

Su Jinling's long eyelashes twitched, but she didn't refute.

Yuwen Rongday's tone was not severe, but he sighed, and said for a long time: "Tell me a story." ”

"What kind of story does the emperor want to hear?"

"It doesn't matter what kind of story it is, as long as you can tell yourself to sleep......"

Is this blaming her for her dereliction of duty last night?

"The slave ...... last night"

"I don't mean to blame you." The voice in the tent was already smiling: "You're tired all day, if you don't let you sleep at night, wouldn't it be too unreasonable for me?" ”

"The Emperor's ......"

Yuwen Rongtian shook her head, but she also knew that she couldn't see it: "I saw that you were asleep, so I could sleep." In retrospect, yesterday was the deepest sleep I've had in decades......"

The emperor's tone was extraordinarily emotional.

As the king of a country, enjoying the wealth of the world, he can be drunk and dreaming of death, doing nothing, or he can take care of all opportunities and do his best, Yuwen Rongtian is undoubtedly the latter. In the two days that Su Jinling was in the Qingxin Palace, he witnessed the emperor's tireless work and unremitting nightwork, and occasionally saw the folds of the opening when helping to sort out the bookcase...... The Zhu batch is fine, and the words are fine. Sometimes, even if he put down the fold, he would stare at it and meditate, and then call the people of the Hanlin Academy to draw up a suitable will and promulgate it. Even when eating, as long as there is a minister playing or suddenly thinking of something, he will immediately stop and think twice.

It is the luck of the country and the people to have such a virtuous king.

It's just that it's so hard, and most of them have to work on state affairs in their dreams, so it's no wonder that they often toss and turn.

This dragon bed should be the broadest, most luxurious and most comfortable bed in the world, it is something that many people dream of and can't get, but who would have thought that it carries not only a person who controls life and death to seize power, but also the supreme of the world with thousands of people's livelihoods in mind?

Thinking about it like this, I can't help but feel very emotional.

"Your Majesty, the slave will tell you a story about "One Thousand and One Nights"."

"Okay."

As usual, halfway through the story, she fell asleep first.

Yuwen Rongtian listened to the steady breathing for a long time, and Fang carefully lifted the curtain.

The little man was asleep in a very uncomfortable position, with his pillow in his arms, his head hanging to one side, and this appearance was probably going to fall on his pillow tomorrow morning.

She slept so sweetly that she couldn't bear to be disturbed.

He made a great effort to get her to let go of the pillow and put it behind her head.

She stretched, sighed contentedly, and continued to sleep soundly.

Couldn't help but smile, and the quilt was gently placed on top of her.

In the hazy night light, her face is like a pearl shrouded in a light mist, tranquil and blurry, making people unable to take their eyes off.

Outside the window, the shadow of the moon moved slightly, and there were idle clouds drifting leisurely, so the fog moved brightly and darkly.

Between light and dark, he seemed to see Zilan.

There had been nights when he had gazed at her sleeping face like that. It's just that he was fighting a lot outside back then, even if she was by his side, he was sleeping in the open air, swords and swords, and there were few moments of peace and security. He also felt ashamed of her, and only thought that he would take her back to Tianluan City after this battle was over, and live a peaceful and happy life together. But the war seemed to be endless, and not only the enemy, but even he refused to be the first to lay down his sword. He always told her, wait, it would be over soon.

Indeed, it's over, it's not the war, it's Zilan's life.

In her last days, he finally let go of the battle that seemed to never end, and stayed by her side, from sunrise to sunset, from the starry sky to the first rays of the sun.

In those days, she was mostly asleep, just like when she woke up, and no matter what he did, she never complained. He looked at her for a moment, for fear of missing the slightest hint of her.

He once thought that he would have a lot of time to accompany her after the country was calm, and he always pinned his wishes on tomorrow, but he didn't want the number of tomorrow to be limited, just like the original plain flowing water suddenly sprouted branches, which changed the direction of the water flow in an instant, and there was no way back.

Is this God's punishment for him? punish him for his single-mindedness, punish him for not knowing how to cherish ......

In the days after Zilan left, every night, he took out her treasured memory and recalled it repeatedly, but what appeared in front of him the most was her sleeping face, so quiet, so beautiful, as if there was no trace of pain, like a dark night flower quietly exuding fragrance.

In the middle of the night, he often stared at the women sleeping beside him, hoping to find a little trace of Zilan from them.

Yes, since Zi Lan left, all the women he loves will be more or less similar to Zi Lan, stubbornly making himself believe that Zi Lan is still there. However, she was gone after all, and his self-deception could not last long.

In fact, he deliberately regarded them as her, desperately trying to convince himself, this kind of self-compulsion was exhausting, and gradually, even Zilan's shadow was a little blurred. But just when he was about to give up, the girl jumped in front of him like the most brilliant camellia in Mingxia Garden, and until now, he can still clearly recall the shock of that moment.

Another cloud gently swept across the moon, and her sleeping face gradually became clear in the dark, like the light moon in the clouds.

Zilan, after all, God sent you back, this time, I will definitely compensate you for all the years that I didn't have time to cherish!

It's just that...... This little guy seems to be a little afraid of him.

Thinking back to the horror and awe in her eyes when she looked at her, she couldn't help but shake her head and smile.

It doesn't matter, he can wait. One day, there will be no more fearful waves in those clear eyes, and some are just the spring love veins that belong to him......

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At the end of the ten days, Su Jinling stepped out of the Qingxin Palace, and there was a relaxation and pleasure like a bird out of the cage, and he suddenly felt that the world was wide, the clouds were beautiful, and the scenery was pleasant.

Before leaving, the emperor asked people to send the set of stationery to Tingxue Xuan first, telling her not to abandon her studies unattended, "diligence can make up for clumsiness", "stupid birds fly first" and a series of wise sayings were repeatedly tossed by the emperor because she only learned nine numbers starting from "one" in these ten days, but wasted a foot-high rice paper for this.

The emperor also said with a smile: "If you are familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics in the future, I can consider holding a special imperial examination for women......

The emperor said this, does he believe that she is indeed illiterate?

Anyway, she was relieved at that moment.

Wu Liuqi personally sent her out of the palace gate, not without regret but full of hope: "In another twenty days, you will be able to see Miss Jinling again......"

His distinctive and meaningful smile made her feel awkward and indescribably awkward. However, she didn't really hate this place, and speaking of which, there was still a bit of nostalgia when she left.

The emperor is not as stern and ruthless as she imagined, on the contrary, he is very loving, although he sometimes keeps his face straight, but his heart is full of love. Taking cloth vegetables as an example, it wasn't until yesterday that she learned from Wu Liuqi that the emperor had always eaten very little, but she felt that she was thin, so she repeatedly asked her to try the dishes, and as a result, her face was obviously round in the past few days.

Father...... That's how it should be.

has been a human being for two lives, but has never experienced fatherly love, and in the past ten days, she has unconsciously regarded the emperor's every move as a father's own, although she also knows that even if this idea exists, it is also arrogant, but it is still an irrepressible imagination.

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PS: I found out early in the morning that there was a recommendation, and the excitement was interrupted and the plan was canceled, and the update was resumed tonight, and the recommendation period was added from time to time. Thank you for your support O(∩_∩)O~