Chapter 057: Blasphemy

Sang Yan rolled his eyes, and his expression was slightly disgusted: "You think too much." I didn't want to push a woman around you. I just felt that I wanted to do something for her when I talked to Concubine Xuan. ”

He Ying was skeptical: "Really? ”

Sang Yan nodded: "Seriously." If you don't believe me, I'll swear too? ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his handβ€”

He Ying hurriedly refused: "Forget it." Don't say anything unlucky. ”

He estimated that he had copied too many Buddhist scriptures, and now he is taboo about these strange things.

Especially from her mouth.

Seeing this, Sang Yan asked, "Does the emperor agree?" ”

"Disagree."

After He Ying refused, he quickly put forward a condition: "Unless you agree to enter the palace as a concubine." ”

Sang Yan: "......"

She wasn't so great as to sacrifice herself for someone else.

Immediately changed his words: "Oh. That's it. When I didn't say. ”

He Ying: "......"

How is this different from what you imagined?

Gave up so quickly?

He was unwilling: "That's it? Don't think about it anymore? You enter the palace, she leaves the palace. ”

Sang Yan shook his head: "No." If the emperor disagrees, then disagree. ”

She just did her best.

Besides, the cold palace conditions are poor, she can help improve it.

Mt. Fuji can't come, she can't go over yet?

So, she went back to the side hall, and after looking around, she asked people to move some things that she didn't often use to the cold palace.

"This tea set, oh, and these two vases, have been moved over."

"And the jewelry, I don't like it very much. Oh, and these gouaches. ”

"These snacksβ€”"

There was a tinkle of clanging.

He Ying heard the movement and came over: "What are you doing?" ”

Sang Yan said truthfully: "Share something." The cold palace is too shabby, I'll share something in the past. ”

What is lacking in the cold palace, what she gives, and what she gives, the cold palace is definitely not a cold palace.

He Ying saw her thoughts and inexplicably regretted it.

When a eunuch walked out with a jade phoenix with a clear yellow body-

"Don't move, don't move, that's my collection!"

The Yellow Fei Phoenix is a monument to He Ying's recovery of Minzhou.

It means auspicious and wealthy.

Not only is the carving exquisite, but also the volume of such a large Huang Fei is hard to find.

If it weren't for Sang Yan living in the side hall, he would be reluctant to put her in the palace as an ornament.

In the end, she was fine, and she changed hands to give it to someone else.

What a loser!

He Ying walked over, snatched Huang Fei Phoenix, held it in his arms, and looked distressed: "This can't work." It's mine. ”

Sang Yan saw it and said sarcastically: "Everything in this palace belongs to the emperor." ”

He Ying was afraid of her sarcastic tone, and sighed: "Don't worry about it. I'll have someone go and renovate the cold palace and buy her something, okay? ”

Sang Yan smiled with satisfaction: "Okay." Okay. The emperor is so good. The emperor is wise. Emperor Xie Longen. ”

The results of her freewheeling seem to be good, too.

He Ying saw that she was smiling happily, and got a few soft words from her, and his heart was quite comfortable, so he looked at Pei Duyang and ordered: "Go and do it." ”

"Yes."

Pei Duyang nodded and took the order.

He Ying asked them to move the things back and return them to their original places.

Sang Yan also followed back to his seat.

only reminded: "Your Majesty, don't perfunctory me." In two days, I'll go to the cold palace to see the progress. ”

He Ying was not very happy to hear this: "When did I lie to you?" Listen to what you say, I'll do things for you, and I won't get it well. ”

Sang Yan was in a good mood, and he could listen to the emperor's words, and after thinking about it, it was indeed his own problem, so he admitted his mistake: "When the emperor said this, it was indeed my mistake." Your Majesty, I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing. ”

She rarely apologizes so seriously.

He Ying was a little unaccustomed: "It's okay." It's not a big deal. ”

He put the Huang Fei phoenix back, looked at the ornaments that had returned one after another, and felt pain when he thought that they were almost given away.

In order to avoid experiencing this feeling of flesh pain again, he reminded: "These things in your temple are all priceless good things. Be cautious about rewarding people. ”

Sang Yan listened, was stunned, reacted, and smiled: "I didn't expect the emperor to be a miser." ”

It was the first time she saw the emperor look like this, which was weird and interesting.

He Ying was naturally not happy to hear the title "Scrooge", but her smile was really moving, as if there was a kind of openness and open-mindedness to see the sunny sky through the thick fog, which made him laugh too.

"What's wrong with the emperor? The emperor is also a human being. It is that everyone has his own selfish desires. ”

"Then what other selfish desires does the emperor have that I don't know?"

She took the initiative to ask him about his preferences.

It's a rare rarity.

Especially the tone is so relaxed, with a little girlish vitality.

For a moment, He Ying felt that the identity barrier between them had completely disappeared.

He had to be captivated by the calm and relaxed atmosphere of talking.

Unconsciously said: "If you want to talk about selfish desires, my greatest selfish desires-"

Halfway through his words, he sobered up again, feeling that if he continued, he would look like Meng Lang.

I'm afraid she doesn't like to hear it.

Sang Yan was puzzled: "Why didn't you say it?" ”

He Ying met her pure and beautiful eyes, but didn't say that sentence - my greatest selfish desire is you!

It's too Meng Lang.

It's blaspheming her.

Therefore, he changed his words: "I like to collect beautiful things, like jade, and weapons. ”

Sang Yan answered: "Everyone likes beautiful things. It's just that some people can't afford to have it no matter how much they like it. This is not a selfish desire. ”

He Ying asked rhetorically: "What about you?" What are your desires? ”

Sang Yan was asked.

She thought about it carefully, whether it was modern times or this world, she had no selfish desires, and she had been suppressing herself to live.

"I don't think so."

No wonder she's unhappy.

He Ying said: "Then cultivate some selfish desires." ”

He wants to say more, I hope that one day, your selfish desires are mine.

Sang Yan didn't know what he was thinking, but nodded very seriously: "Okay." ”

From today on, she should be a slightly more selfish person.

"Your Majesty, do you want to drink?"

This question inexplicably reminded He Ying of what happened before - she had wanted to get him drunk by drinking and make him drunk and sexual.

So, is she thinking about him drunk and having sex now?

The nerves begin to thrust.

The heart beat the drum without arguing.

He Ying can't get close to women, he really rarely thinks about this, and after he likes her, he doesn't want to blaspheme her like this, so this is the first time, and his mind is full of messy things.

He wanted to stop it, but there were some things, the more depressed they were, the more they rebounded.

Actually, he was disgusted with these things.

The first emperor was too indulgent in the affairs of men and women, and later ruined it, which made him feel uncomfortable when he thought about it.

The itching sensation began to grow.

It seems to come out of the bones.

It turns out that it's disgusting enough to not only meet women, but just thinking about those ridiculous things.

He frowned, and while forbearing, he said, "If you want to drink, I can drink with you." ”