Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Past He Doesn't Want to Mention
Si Ming talked this time, and he really came early the next day, and I beckoned him to sit outside the house.
I don't know what's wrong today, it stands to reason that Xuan An should have been sitting here at this hour, but today he has not seen his shadow for a long time.
"You're here early today. I quipped as I looked at Si Ming, who was sitting down.
Si Ming took a sip of tea and stared at me with a resentful gaze: "Didn't this happen to come yesterday at the right time?" β
"Look at you, why are you so timid, so cowardly when you see Xuan'an?" I sighed as I took a sip of tea.
Si Ming clenched his fist at me: "Where do I dare to compare with you? I don't know what's wrong with the emperor, he is even more special to you." β
I shook my head: "Don't make fun of me, don't you know why Emperor Xuan'an asked me to come here." Later, he thought I was more interesting, so he slowly changed his attitude towards me. β
"There's nothing wrong with you saying that, but based on my instincts over the years, it's definitely not easy between the two of you. Si Ming held his chin and nodded solemnly.
"Don't mess around. I added it to his teacup.
Si Ming glanced at me and said helplessly: "You, you have read so many books, why are your intuition so bad?"
But I don't think so, on the contrary, I can perceive a lot of subtle things.
In fact, even if Si Ming doesn't say it, I feel that Xuan An is sometimes strange, he sometimes makes moves beyond my expectations, but I don't dare to think too much, after all, Xuan An is an ancient emperor, how can we understand his thoughts.
I shook my head at Si Ming: "Okay, don't talk about it, I haven't seen you for a month, has anything new happened?"
"Oh, yes. Before he could speak, I scrambled to ask, "Have you been here for a month or so?"
"I've been here, but you're sick, and the emperor won't even let me see you. Si Ming pursed his lips, "The emperor must be so hostile to me because of you, oops!"
Before I could speak, Si Ming suddenly asked seriously, "However, why are you in a coma?"
I told Si Ming the ins and outs of the matter, and his brows furrowed slightly, and he was silent, thinking for a long time.
"What do you want?" I asked curiously, usually Si Ming put on such a look, then there must be something big buried in it, "tell me quickly." β
Si Ming shook his head.
I was more curious: "Can't you say?"
"Indeed, indeed, now in the Fog Plain. Si Ming smiled embarrassedly, "Let's talk about something else." β
"Don'tβ" I hurriedly leaned over to Si Ming, "I won't be able to sleep at night halfway through this." β
"Oh, it's just some old-fashioned stories, how can it be interesting to see what's happening now, don't ask about it!"
"Not true. I grabbed Si Ming, "You're wrong, say it quickly!"
Under my soft grinding and hard bubbles, Si Ming finally got rid of me: "Okay, good, I really can't stand you, let me tell you briefly." β
I immediately sat down and waited to hear the story.
Si Ming leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Tens of thousands of years ago, there was a Mu Qing Yuanjun in the Heavenly Realm. β
"Not now?" I interjected.
Si Ming nodded quickly: "She and the Emperor of Heaven fell in love with each other, I thought it was a good story, but then there were some entanglements, and Mu Qing Yuanjun moved to the residence in the divine realm prepared for her by her friend, her friend is also Emperor Xuan'an, do you remember the scroll? β
I really didn't expect that Yuan Jun to still have entanglements with the Emperor of Heaven, but wait, I frowned and asked, "Didn't you tell me before that the Emperor of Heaven is extremely romantic, and there are many concubines?"
"Yes, no one knows the specific situation, anyway, if I guess, it is definitely Mu Qingyuanjun who has been hurt. Si Ming gave me an analysis with a firm face.
I also agree with his point of view, but I still have doubts: "But why is Mu Qingyuanjun not here now?"
"Thisβ"
Si Ming suddenly lost his voice, he pointed to his throat and squeezed his eyebrows at me, but he couldn't say a word, I quickly helped him look at it: "What's wrong with you?"
But in the next second, I knew why, and I saw a tired Xuan'an appear near us, and when it was over, he still let his old man find out.
Si Ming stood up and saluted him.
One of the characters of the story came, and I was about to ask in person, but Si Ming, who was worthy of being my friend, immediately saw my careful thoughts, and hurriedly grabbed me from the side to prevent me from speaking.
When I think about it, since Xuan'an didn't tell me before, there is naturally a reason for him, and I can't ask it, and I may even blame myself.
However, Xuan An didn't even wear formal clothes at this time, only a white linen robe, his face was not very good, I hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Emperor, why is your face so bad......?"
"No, I don't. Xuan An put his hands behind his back and walked to Si Ming, and I saw him glance at Si Ming coldly.
Si Ming shuddered, and actually leaned towards me, after all, to satisfy my curiosity, I stepped forward and stopped between them.
I glanced over my head at Si Ming, and he gave him an approving look.
Xuan An's voice was low: "Si Ming Xingjun's affairs are complicated, how can there always be a chance to come to Benjun's fog plain?"
Si Ming pointed to his mouth, Xuan'an's eyes flashed, and he could speak: "Emperor, Hanlu is Xiaoxian's friend, she has recovered from a long illness, and now she is short of people to relieve her boredom." β
Xuan An looked at me, and I immediately gave him the most sincere smile.
His gaze immediately moved away, and he continued to stare at Si Ming: "This Benjun doesn't object, but-" Xuan An paused, and his tone became a little threatening: "Fang Cai's matter, Xingjun has to think about it again and whether he can say it or not." β
Si Ming nodded again and again: "Xiaoxian is at fault in this matter, and he will be cautious in his words and deeds in the future." β
In the final analysis, this matter is because of me, I just have too much curiosity, I can't drag Si Ming like this next time, he was already afraid of Xuan'an, and now he may not really offend Xuan'an, the words in my heart blurted out: "The emperor still blames me, who made me involuntarily want to know about you." β
After I finished speaking, I felt as if I was expressing a biased expression, Xuan An was stunned, and only opened his mouth for a while: "That's it." β
Si Ming cast a grateful look at me, and then he and Xuan An took their leave, and I breathed a sigh of relief.
It's strange to say, Emperor Xuan'an is obviously a figure that so many people fear, and even the Emperor's attitude towards him, whether it is superficial or not, is polite on the whole.
But I really feel that the emperor in front of me is not so noble as they see that he does not eat fireworks, and when he jokes with me on weekdays, every time he thinks about it carefully, the smile in the image that appears in his mind is always so sunny and warm.
"Why are you stunned?" Xuan An interrupted my thoughts.
I was a little confused: "Huh?"
Xuan'an played me a brain melon: "Learn acupuncture." β
I couldn't help but cry out in my heart: I still want you to be such a gentle person!