The ending of Yanqin in Act 1
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Finally, in a fierce, fast sprint, both men let out a long sigh.
When Mu Yanqin woke up, the morning sun had already shone into the bedroom of the palace, through the screen window, the shadow fell on his face, he stretched out his arm, subconsciously wanted to block the sun, but found that he was not an inch, this realization reached his mind, and immediately woke himself up.
He sat up, only to see that there was no one in the huge bedroom, and a fear of what he had done last night made him shout loudly: "Someone!"
No one answered immediately, and after a long time, the door creaked open, and Shatana walked in with a silver basin, and saw Mu Yanqin sitting on the bed 00, so Xiao Xiaobu walked over, knelt down and said: "Your Majesty the Emperor is awake, please clean your hands!"
Mu Yanqin had already seen the face that was nine points similar to Chu You in the morning light, and only then did he realize that even the voice was eight points like it.
Seeing that Mu Yanqin stared at him without speaking, Shatana put the basin on the small table in front of the bed and stood in front of him bent over.
After a long time, Mu Yanqin squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "What's your name?"
Shatana replied softly, "Shatana, the princess of the Umon Kingdom. β
"Wumeng?" or is it a princess? Mu Yanqin's mind moved, this time he pacified many countries in Tubo to offer beautiful gold, he didn't remember what Wumeng Kingdom had offered, just this princess?
Why is the princess of Wumeng Kingdom so imaginary with Chu You's face?
But Mu Yanqin can't tell what kind of taste his heart is now, and the person in his heart is clearly Chu You, but why is he?
Is wine really to blame?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Shatana saw that Mu Yanqin's expression had been very cold, even, with some melancholy.
That unknown bitterness entwined her heart, so that she couldn't help but take a step forward, and said with endless warmth in her eyes: "Your Majesty?"
Mu Yanqin was recalled by her, and then smiled: "What do you call me?"
Shatana blinked her dark eyes vigorously and returned seriously: "Your Majesty the Emperor." β
Mu Yanqin smiled: "Your Majesty, hehe, you are still the first person to call me like this." β
Shatana smiled when she saw Mu Yanqin, and her heart became clearer, but she didn't understand what was wrong with her name, and kept asking: "Don't all the people of the world call you Your Majesty?"
Mu Yanqin smiled and said, "Sometimes they call me Emperor, sometimes they call me Your Majesty. The two titles are serialized together, and you are the only one who is called!"
Shatana then realized that she had called her the wrong name, and she had been calling her father Father Khan outside the Seychelles, but she had heard that the emperor of Middle-earth was going to call Her Majesty, and she didn't know that the two titles could not be used together.
Now she knelt on the ground, with some shyness, and with a kind of sadness that she had made a mistake, and kept her head down and did not speak.
Mu Yanqin knew that she was embarrassed, he really didn't know what to do for this naΓ―ve girl from Wumeng Kingdom, Mu Yanqin had many women in his life, but only one made him remember, and he was willing to never mess with other women for her.
Now, because of this resemblance, because of the wine, he broke his vows.
It is false to say that there is no anger, but can these really be blamed on this innocent and pure woman, or is it all their own fault?
At that time, the woman with a similar face also once said, "Forget me and start anew." Let everything that has passed pass. β
However, it was Mu Yanqin himself who had always been obsessed with the past, it was he who lingered on the sickbed for many days because of the woman named Chu You, and it was he who traveled long distances and even risked his life to find a foreign country for her.
But now, now she is still the emperor of the Shogunate Dynasty, not her life!
Mu Yanqin looked at Shatana, who was still kneeling on the ground, and said softly, "You get up!"
Shatana seemed to have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and before Mu Yanqin's words fell, she stood up neatly, brought the silver basin that had been placed on the table before, and said, "The slave maid is waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to wash." β
Mu Yanqin tested the water with her hand, and it was a little cold, but he didn't say anything.
Shatana quickly picked up the cloth next to him and wiped his hands dry, and then wet the cloth and wiped his face seriously.
Now Mu Yanqin is nearly forty years old, there are some fine lines around his eyes, his eyes are closed, those sharpness are hidden inside, he is still a very handsome man, he has been an emperor for so long, he has experienced a lot of things, he has more the charm of a mature man, and he has the majesty of an emperor.
This was something Shatana had never seen before, she had never known of a man whose shoulders could be so broad, nor did she know that there was a man who could stand up to the heavens and the earth like this, who could be so majestic and amiable.
She gently and longingly wiped his face little by little, as if she were carefully wiping a beautiful and rare piece of porcelain.
"What's the matter, my face is really so dirty?" Mu Yanqin suddenly spoke, and the cloth in Shatana's hand fell into the basin with a thud.
She stood beside her, a little frightened, but still replied: "The slave is not because His Majesty's face is dirty, but..." β
"And what?" Mu Yanqin looked at Shatana, who didn't know whether it was because of embarrassment or fear, and his little face was already red.
"Rather, you're so good-looking. Shatana didn't know if she could say something like that, but she was naΓ―ve enough to say what was in her heart.
Mu Yanqin couldn't help but be stunned, and then laughed: "You are very honest!"
Shatana was even happier this time knowing that he was praising himself: "Slaves were taught to tell the truth when they were young. β
Mu Yanqin's eyes narrowed slightly, the truth? How many people in this world dare not tell the truth? How many people do not hesitate to tell more lies for the sake of lies? The girl in front of her is really innocent.
He stood up and said, "Go down, get someone to change my clothes." β
Shatana didn't know why the emperor was suddenly upset again, perhaps she had inadvertently offended him, so she walked out the door with her head down.
As soon as I went out, I turned around and ran into a person, Shatana screamed.
And the man did push her away, and then screamed too.
At this time, Mu Yanqin in the dormitory walked out, saw the two people who had knocked down together, and said with a displeased face: "Mu Zixiao, why are you here?"