On this night, the people of the capital fell asleep with the sound of lightning and thunder, wind and rain.

I don't know how many people can't sleep.

On the dragon couch in the palace, Gu Qingyue put her right hand behind her head, staring at the ceiling with a pair of eyes open, and it was always difficult to sleep.

In the early morning, the sound of rain outside the door finally stopped.

There was a low knock on the door: "Your Majesty? ”

Hui'er cautiously whispered, "Your Majesty, are you awake?" ”

Gu Qingyue turned over.

After sleeping in the same position all night, Gu Qingyue's arm was numb.

She turned her head away, gently rubbed her right arm with her other hand, and whispered to the outside, "Come in." ”

Soon, Hui'er walked into the dormitory with a group of maidservants.

The maidservants lined up their laundry on the table and quickly withdrew.

Only then did Hui'er step forward, lift the bed circumference, and familiarly fix the bed circumference on both sides.

She leaned forward and saw the black green in front of Gu Qingyue's eyes, and Hui'er was startled: "Hey, what is the emperor doing?" Why are you so emaciated? ”

Hui'er's gaze slowly fell on the bed.

What the couch looked like last night when it was made, is what it looks like now.

Only there is a long crease in the center.

"Your Majesty?" Hui'er looked at Gu Qingyue with surprise, "You won't have slept all night, right?" ”

The marks are too clear and neat.

Unless Gu Qingyue didn't turn over all night after falling asleep, there would be no such neat traces at all.

Gu Qingyue glanced at Hui'er's line of sight and rubbed her eyes: "Hmm." ”

Hui'er looked at Gu Qingyue distressedly: "Your Majesty, why are you doing this?" ”

Although when Gu Qingyue and Lu Huaijin were talking last night, Hui'er was standing outside the hall, and she didn't know what the two said.

However, looking at Gu Qingyue's appearance when she left the Regent Palace, she could roughly guess a few points.

Most of the two parted unhappily.

Gu Qingyue rubbed her aching eyebrows, put her hands on the side of the bed, and took a deep breath, then looked sideways at Hui'er: "Spread my will." ”

Hui'er immediately knelt in front of Gu Qingyue, hung her head, and respectfully waited for the holy decree.

"From now on, Concubine Fu will be canonized as Concubine Fu and given to live in Shangyang Palace."

Hearing this, Hui'er suddenly raised her eyes and looked at Gu Qingyue in astonishment, her eyes full of incredulity: "What did the emperor say?" Do you want to be promoted to the position of Concubine Fu? ”

Gu Qingyue's eyes were raised, her eyes narrowed, and her voice was a little low: "What?" Can't you? ”

Hearing the anger in Gu Qingyue's words, Hui'er hurriedly kowtowed: "The slave doesn't dare to interfere with the emperor's decision. ”

Gu Qingyue looked at Hui'er indifferently and pondered for a moment: "If someone asks, they will say that they mean me." If they have any grievances, or want to know, just let them come to me. ”

Hui'er drooped her head and said yes again and again.

She turned her head slightly and looked at Gu Qingyue carefully with her peripheral vision.

It's just that after a night, Hui'er always feels that Gu Qingyue doesn't seem to be quite the same.

Without Hui'er to speak, Gu Qingyue had already gotten up by herself and finished washing by herself.

She sat in front of the bronze mirror, staring at herself in the bronze mirror with a pair of indifferent eyes.

Those eyes were charming and sultry, but there was a layer of frost solidified under the eyes, and there was a cold aura around the body.

Gu Qingyue stared at the bronze mirror for a long time, raised her hand, her white fingers gently roamed over the mirror, and slowly drew all the contours of her face.

Suddenly, she raised her chin, her expression was extremely firm, and she said to Hui'er in a deep voice, "Bring scissors." ”

Hui'er was stunned, her eyes widened, and she looked at Gu Qingyue in surprise: "What does the emperor want to see?" ”

Gu Qingyue only turned her head sideways, and her sharp gaze stayed on Hui'er's body for a moment.

In the face of such a yin owl's eyes, Hui'er didn't dare to say anything at all, so she could only quickly find the scissors and carefully hand them to Gu Qingyue.

I saw Gu Qingyue turn her head slightly sideways, staring at her right shoulder.

After a few seconds of silence, Gu Qingyue grabbed the green silk scattered on her shoulder with her right hand, held the scissors in her left hand, and cut it directly at the hair.

"Don't!"

Click--

Hui'er's screams and the crisp grinding of scissors rang out almost simultaneously.

In the next second, Hui'er saw Gu Qingyue's hair falling.

A few of them seemed to be still in love, hanging on Gu Qingyue's thin pajamas.

Hui'er stood there dumbfounded, unable to believe what she had seen.

With the first scissors, the rest is incredibly simple and logical.

One, two......

In the dormitory, I saw a rapid click.

Soon, many eunuchs and palace maids stretched out their heads to look into the dormitory.

Time seems to freeze.

Everyone didn't even forget to react, Gu Qingyue had already cut her long hair short.

She put down the scissors, turned her head, and looked at Hui'er.

The corners of his lips are hooked, his eyebrows and eyes are curved, and his good-looking eyes bring out a child-like innocent smile.

Gu Qingyue turned her head slightly, blinked her eyes, looked at Hui'er fixedly, and asked softly, "Is it good-looking?" ”

I have to admit that Gu Qingyue's face is really perfect.

The long hair just now made her charming and moving, not like the empress of a country, but more like a gentle lady.

But the short hair at this moment makes Gu Qingyue a little more heroic.

Especially when the pair of sword eyebrows are lightly locked, there is a little more domineering.

Hui'er was fascinated, and it wasn't until Gu Qingyue asked again that she suddenly came back to her senses, looked at Gu Qingyue blankly, bowed her head slightly, and responded in a low voice: "Okay...... Pretty. ”

Gu Qingyue smiled, turned her head and looked at herself in the bronze mirror again.

She twisted her head from side to side, scrutinizing her left and right faces.

Gu Qingyue's eyes flowed, and she smiled lightly: "I also think it looks good." ”

In the next second, her eyes were pressed, thoughtful, and she said slowly: "I will be like this in the future." ”

Without waiting for Hui'er to ask carefully, Gu Qingyue had already stood up, grabbed the placket of her clothes, gently pulled it down for a few minutes, and tidied it up before she said to Hui'er: "Okay, let's go to court." ”

If there was no one beside Gu Qingyue, she strode out of the dormitory with her head held high.

She was so calm, but the eunuchs and palace maids who were waiting for her seemed to explode.

Everyone stared at Gu Qingyue's new hairstyle in astonishment, and some even subconsciously touched their necks.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

"yes. So suddenly, I cut my hair. Aren't you afraid of the ministers of the DPRK and China talking about it? ”

"Folk customs, if a woman has no husband, she can cut her hair as a commemoration. The emperor has been cleaning up the harem recently, maybe he cut his hair, he wants to express some nostalgia for his male pet. ”

Hui'er followed Gu Qingyue out of the dormitory, handed over an eye knife to the eunuchs and palace maids who were talking, and said coldly angrily: "What are you doing here?" Don't you have to do anything? ”