Chapter 040: If
"You're finally awake."
He Ying saw her wake up, her tense expression relaxed, only to see that her eyes were blank, something was wrong, and her eyes were filled with worry: "Why don't you speak?" Burned stupid? β
Sang Yan: "......"
Naturally, she didn't burn stupidity.
However, if you play stupid, can you leave the palace?
The nightmarish memories woke her up again.
Don't go near men, it will become unlucky.
Distracted-
He Ying was ruthless: "Sang Yan, speak!" If you dare to do something, I will let all those imperial doctors bury you!" β
Sang Yan: "......"
This murderous tyrant!
Dog Emperor!
She glanced at the imperial doctor who was prostrate on the ground, trembling, and some of his hair was gray, and he was already in his last years.
It's pathetic.
This dog emperor, do you know how to respect the old and love the young!
"Kill! Kill! Kill! β
Annoyed, she grabbed the pillow and threw it over: "You don't have any other tricks besides threats?" β
He Ying was smashed by a pillow.
He didn't feel anything himself, Pei Duyang and the eunuchs and palace maids all knelt down: "The emperor is angry." The emperor was furious. β
He Ying was not angry, on the contrary, he felt that he was quite comfortable with this pillow smashing.
Look, if the fever is gone, it's good, and everyone has spirits.
"You're fine, they're fine."
He waved his hand to get everyone up, and then looked at the imperial doctor: "You have done a great job in curing diseases." Reward a thousand taels of silver, and retreat. β
"Your Majesty."
After the royal doctors thanked her, Mariel ran away.
This palace is becoming more and more unstoppable.
When I go back, I will say goodbye to my hometown and return home.
"How does it feel?"
He Ying asked the palace people to go out too, personally brought the tea himself, and handed it to her.
Sang Yan didn't answer, because he was close, he smelled the strange smell on his body, and he was very disgusted: "Your Majesty, you have that smell of medicine on your body." Can I go and wash it? β
He Ying: "......"
No one ever dared to say that he smelled of it.
Sang Yan said bluntly, he was also embarrassed, but he was not unhappy.
He has always been patient and tolerant of her.
"Good. You wait for me. β
He readily complied and hurried out.
It's like a hairy boy anxious to see his sweetheart.
"Go in and serve."
He went out of the palace, ordered a few palace maids, and shouted, "Come! I'm going to bathe and change my clothesβ"
His voice faded away with the figure.
Sang Yan retracted his gaze and called Qiu Zhi in: "How long have I been sleeping?" What time is it? β
She felt like she had slept for a long time.
It's dark outside, too.
"It's time. Miss is about to sleep for the day. It's scared to death for the slaves. β
Qiu Zhi patted the frightened little heart and continued: "The emperor has been staying by the young lady's side, and he is so anxious that he is about to cry. The slave and maid looked at it, and she was also a true lover. β
Her heart was shaken again, and she really wanted Sang Yan to be with the emperor.
But seeing that Sang Yan was cold and indifferent, he stopped his mouth in time and asked, "Is Miss hungry?" Would you like something to eat? β
Sang Yan didn't listen to hunger, and he didn't feel anything, but when he heard that he was hungry, he was indeed hungry, so he nodded: "Let's simply get some food." β
As soon as the words fell, a eunuch came in to deliver food.
Pei Duyang, as the first celebrity around the emperor, is even more popular with the emperor anytime and anywhere: "I'm ready." It was hot several times in the imperial dining room, just waiting for the master to wake up. β
The so-called reach out and don't hit the smiling person.
Sang Yan thanked him and got out of bed to eat.
The rice is bird's nest porridge.
Cooked softly.
But it's also more fragrant.
She ate two bowls and drank a bowl of pear juice, lost her hunger, and was about to continue lying down, when she saw Sang Qiaoshui coming in with the piano.
"Sisterβ"
Sang Qiaoshui looked aggrieved and pitiful: "You finally woke up, if you don't wake up, I will be beaten into the cold palace." β
Sang Yan didn't believe her exaggeration, and she didn't have the patience to act with her, so she only asked, "Why are you here?" β
Sang Xiaoshui said: "I have newly learned Zen music, which is said to be a pure heart and nourishing the mind, so I want to play it to my sister, hoping that my sister can get better as soon as possible." β
Sang Yan: "......"
It sounds like she's unkind.
But she really wasn't in the mood to listen.
She was about to wave her hand to refuse, but she had already sat down and played.
As she said, this Zen music is indeed elegant and leisurely, with the light breeze of birth, quiet and calm, only in this palace, I always feel lonely and miserable.
This Zen tune is suitable for playing in the wilderness valley.
At that time, accompanied by the sound of flowing water and birdsong, it must have been good.
"Smack."
As soon as the song ended, there was applause from outside.
Sang Yan didn't need to look at it, he knew that the emperor was coming.
Otherwise, who would dare to applaud here?
"There are all kinds of disturbances in the world, but this sound is quiet. Not bad. This song is clear and ethereal, and it is forgotten to listen to it. β
He Ying walked in, smiling, and praised without hesitation: "Concubine Sang, your piano skills are becoming more and more exquisite." β
Sang Yan: "......"
Oh, if the illness is not cured, it will praise the woman.
Her heart was sour, sour.
Realizing this fact, it was like a thorn in my heart.
suddenly thought of Concubine Hui's sentence, once singing and dancing, dreaming of the past poetry and books.
It turns out that it is.
"She plays so well, how can the emperor not reward her?"
The words of mulberry smoke are full of sour vinegar.
She felt it herself, and at one moment she felt ashamed, and then she was angry at the cause of this shame, and she vomited to death anyway.
He Ying didn't think about it so much, just like the first time they met, Sang Qiaoshui played the piano to please Sang Yan, and really rewarded him: "Pei Duyang, go, someone will bring the green Qiqin and reward it to Concubine Sang." β
The green qiqin is a peerless famous qin, and it is definitely a treasure that violinists dream of.
"Yes."
Pei Duyang took the order and left.
Sang Wanshui didn't want to have this harvest, he was already happy and stupid, and it took a while to react, and he knelt down to thank him: "Thank you, the emperor." When the concubine thought about the emperor's case and needed to relax, she practiced diligently, and now, she finally got what she wanted. In fact, it is good to be able to get the emperor's sentence, and the concubine is already honored. How dare you ask for any reward? β
She was humbled to the dust.
I don't think there's anything a man doesn't like.
Sang Yan couldn't stand it anymore, so he said, "I'm going to rest." Move to the main hall to play the piano and drink tea. β
Sang Qiaoshui couldn't wait for this, so he looked at the emperor affectionately and murmured: "Your Majesty, the concubine wants to play another song for you, is it okay?" β
He Ying realized that Sang Yan was in a bad mood, so he refused: "You go back." I'm still on business. β
Where is Sang Xiaoshui willing to go back?
The emperor praised her, so naturally she had to take the initiative more.
"I don't know what else the emperor has to do? The concubine may serve tea and pour water, and serve the pen and ink. β
"No, you don't."
He Ying frowned, his expression a little impatient: "You stand down." β
Seeing this, Sang Xiaoshui wanted to say something, Xiangxiu pulled down her sleeve, she closed her mouth, Ying Ying bowed, and went out.
Outside the temple
The eunuch brought the green qiqin, saw her come out, and hurriedly smiled and offered it.
Sang Qiaoshui personally took the piano and asked Xiangxiu to reward him with five taels of silver.
The group returned to the Yuesang Temple.
on the road
Sang Qiaoshui sat on the chariot and asked Xiangxiu: "Just in the palace, why did you block the palace?" β
Xiangxiu was already the emperor's person, so she naturally touched the emperor's meaning, and didn't want Sang Qiaoshui to stay there to dislike people, but said on her face: "The slave maid thinks that the situation at that time should be accepted when she sees it." The mother forgives the sin, and it is the slave who makes her own opinion. β
Sang Qiaoshui held the qin, he was in a good mood, and he didn't blame it, so he waved his hand and said, "That's it." You have a point, too. β
She stroked the body of the piano, lowered her eyes, and thoughtfully: "Bengong thinks...... If there is no sister, the emperor may not like this palace......"
Right.
If there is no mulberry smoke......