She understands the truth of cold lips and teeth.

It is precisely because she understands that she is entangled and painful......

Su Shuangluo thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to keep the Su family first, only if the Su family is there, she can be there, and if the Su family is not there, she can't stand here and make Su Si medicine.

Fortunately, she understands pharmacology, and she doesn't have to really become the old emperor's woman to become a favorite concubine, as long as the old emperor thinks that she has become his woman and makes him happy, she can also become a favorite concubine.

Su Shuangluo burned the letterhead in his hand, cheered up, burned incense and bathed, dressed up, and made a pot of black tea with his own hands.

looked at the hour, and then picked up the black tea and walked towards the Longquan Palace.

Since Empress Xie left, the emperor rarely stayed in Longquan Palace, almost all of them have stayed in the imperial study in the past few years, and for some reason in the past few days, he has been staying in Longquan Palace.

He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, just sat there looking at the eighteen weapons hanging on the wall.

Longquan Palace is not like other palaces, arranged with nephrite warm and fragrant, it is very low-key and cold here, and it is not those precious antiques, calligraphy and paintings, but the walls are full of swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks, forks, whips, hammers, sticks, lances, spears, and rakes eighteen kinds of weapons.

Each weapon is superb, and even if it is not used for many years, it exudes a seeping cold light.

Su Shuangluo has been waiting by the emperor's side for a while, and it is the first time he has come to Longquan Palace.

looked at Gonggong Sheng, who was respectfully outside, and said politely, "I will send sleeping tea to the emperor, and I will also ask my father-in-law to report it." ”

The emperor hadn't slept well for many days, and Sheng Gonggong was very worried, so he didn't ask much when he heard that she came to deliver sleeping tea, and hurriedly went in to reply.

The emperor came back to his senses slightly when he heard this, and said indifferently, "Let her in." ”

Su Shuangluo came in with black tea.

Dressed in a green suit, a belt is tightly pinched, the small waist is not grasped, soft as a wicker, as if it can sway with the wind, combing a high bun, but wearing a golden step.

Step by step, it seems that the fairy goddess is coming slowly, and the style of the end is infinite.

Grandpa Sheng always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, he glanced at her a few times, and finally waited outside respectfully with the dust, his eyes and nose, and his nose and heart.

Su Shuang walked in, only a cold light appeared in front of him, raised his eyes slightly, and saw the bright big knives, spears, axes, and iron hooks hanging on the wall......

There was a pause on his feet, and he almost didn't stumble.

If she hadn't seen the emperor in a bright yellow dragon robe sitting behind the table, she almost thought she had entered a certain torture room.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, held the black tea, and continued to walk towards the emperor in a colorful manner.

The emperor sat behind the table, looking fixedly at the red-tasseled spear hanging on the wall, as if he had fallen into some kind of memory, and his face, which had always been cold and solemn, was unexpectedly glowing with a faint soft light.

I still remember that year of the royal hunt, he chased a tiger, one of the fiercest beasts in the royal hunting grounds.

The bow and arrows in his hand were all shot, and he was about to hunt it down, but he didn't want to, and the tiger finally struggled to the death and came to a crazy counterattack against him.

He ran out of arrows and arrows, and he tried to flee, but he didn't, and the tiger struck down his mount with one claw, and the other claw went straight at his throat.

His pupils constricted, thinking that he would die under the tiger's claws, but he didn't want to be at this critical moment, a red tasseled spear stabbed out obliquely, stabbed the tiger's throat steadily, and bright red sprayed out.

In the midst of this splash like a flower, he saw a little icy face.

Picturesque beautiful eyebrows, but with eyes as sharp as a beast, the eyes are resolute, sharp, sharp, as if galloping thousands of horses, magnificent.

His soul was captured in an instant, and he will never be forgotten again.

"Your Majesty, please ...... with tea"

A sweet voice interrupted the emperor's memories.