It's really sleepy and meets a pillow - what do you want to come!

Gu Qingyue suddenly raised the corners of her lips, her eyes curved, revealing a bright smile.

She hurriedly stood up, grabbed Fukang's right arm, and pressed him to her chair: "You are really a great lucky star, you can take a look, what is wrong with these accounts." ”

Fukang was at a loss and was pressed by Gu Qingyue to sit on the chair.

He looked sideways at Gu Qingyue: "These are all the accounts of the household department, the emperor can rest assured that I will see it?" ”

Gu Qingyue has two big heads at the moment, and she just wants to sort out these things quickly, where can she take care of so much?

She hurriedly said, "Look, if there is any problem, you tell me, and I will write it down." ”

After speaking, Gu Qingyue moved a chair and sat behind Fukang.

She rolled up her sleeves, took the brush, dipped it in ink, and scratched it on the inkstone a few times, and then looked at Fukang with a blank eye.

Gu Qingyue's eyes sparkled, and she looked at Fukang fixedly.

The latter couldn't help but laugh out loud when he saw her like this.

Gu Qingyue was puzzled, and frowned: "What are you laughing at?" ”

She waved her hand blankly, rubbing it up and down her face.

It didn't matter if it was rubbed, all the ink on the brush rubbed on Gu Qingyue's face.

Pitch-black ink slammed left and right on her face, painting her handsome face like a cat.

Fukang smiled even more presumptuously.

He took out the handkerchief he was carrying from his sleeve, pinched out a corner of his fingers, and lightly touched Gu Qingyue's face twice.

Gu Qingyue frowned slightly, looking at Fukang blankly.

The latter leaned in front of her, and the veil rubbed back and forth along Gu Qingyue's cheek.

"Why is the emperor still the same as when he was a child?" Fukang helped Gu Qingyue wipe the ink on his face while laughing in a low voice, "In the past, when the emperor was writing, he always accidentally made the ink all over his face. ”

"The first emperor always said that the emperor wanted to make silk paper from his face."

Halfway through his words, Fukang's gaze suddenly stopped on Gu Qingyue's face.

The two looked at each other, and the second half of Fukang's sentence was swallowed back.

He stared at Gu Qingyue, his dark eyes shrouded in a layer of sadness.

In a trance, Fukang only felt that the face of the person in front of him overlapped with the little girl who always followed behind his ass and called his brother Fukang.

The world is impermanent.

When Fukang left the capital, he thought he would never see that little girl again.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, when she returned to the capital, the little girl had become the most likely heir to the throne.

I didn't expect that after that incident, I would be forced to enter the palace and become the imperial concubine in the little girl's palace.

When you think about it, it feels extremely absurd.

However, looking at the face in front of him, Fukang actually felt that no matter how absurd it was, it was worth it.

His palm landed on Gu Qingyue's cheek.

Holding Gu Qingyue's cheek with a rough palm, Fukang's heart beat faster, and an indescribable emotion surged out of his heart.

"Your Majesty, I'm ......"

Before the words fell, Huo Ran, the person opposite, stood up.

Gu Qingyue staggered back a few steps and distanced herself from Fukang.

Her eyebrows were furrowed, her head half turned sideways, and her gaze was staring at Fukang.

After looking at it for a few seconds, Gu Qingyue said in a deep voice: "You take a good look at the account book here, I ...... I went out to breathe. ”

As she spoke, without waiting for Fukang to reply, Gu Qingyue got up and rushed straight out of the study.

The night was just right.

Gu Qingyue stood under the porch, looked back at the house, and could see that Fukang was immersed in checking the account books.

Because without Gu Qingyue's help, Fukang could only write down every time he looked at an account.

His figure was reflected in the window, and in the moonlight, it was particularly clear.

When Fukang approached, his eyes were full of affection, and Gu Qingyue could even clearly see his reflection under his eyes.

If it weren't for emotion, I wouldn't have that kind of look.

Gu Qingyue lowered her head self-deprecatingly, the corners of her lips hooked slightly, revealing a hasty smile.

That day, he made his own decisions and kept Fukang in the palace.

Not only that, in order to be angry with Lu Huaijin, she even deliberately promoted Fukang to a position.

I'm afraid that this behavior is not only a great favor for Fukang in the eyes of outsiders, but also in Fukang's heart, he has already regarded himself as the master of the harem.

I'm afraid that Fukang himself also thinks in his heart that the reason why Gu Qingyue did this is because he has him in his heart.

Gu Qingyue turned her head sideways again and looked into the room.

She muttered in a low voice, "How do I explain this to Fukang?" ”

Fukang didn't do anything, so he became a pawn for himself and Lu Huaijin for no reason.

He is so arrogant, if he knows, how can he accept it?

The more Gu Qingyue thought about it, the more she didn't dare to go back and face Fukang.

She simply sat under the porch, leaning against a pillar beside her.

I've been so tired these days.

Both physically and mentally exhausted to the extreme.

Gu Qingyue leaned against the pillar, and after a while, she was groggy and sleepy.

In a trance, Gu Qingyue saw a little eunuch lower the brim of his hat and come to her side.

"Your Majesty?"

The little eunuch's voice was deep and familiar, very magnetic, as if it had been heard somewhere.

But Gu Qingyue was so sleepy, so sleepy that she didn't have time to think at all, so she just hummed lightly as a response.

"Your Majesty, on such a cold day, why is it good to fall asleep here?"

As he spoke, the little eunuch reached out to hold Gu Qingyue's arm.

Gu Qingyue twisted her body, wanting to shake off the little eunuch's hand.

I didn't want to, my body was crooked, but I fell directly into the other party's arms.

A familiar smell came to the little eunuch's body.

That smell made Gu Qingyue's body, which had been tired for a few days, involuntarily calm a little.

Gu Qingyue's head tilted, and she simply leaned on the little eunuch's shoulder.

She smashed her pink lips, raised her hand and scratched her cheek, and muttered in a low voice, "Why do you smell so much like the Regent?" ”

The little eunuch was stunned for a few seconds.

Immediately, he lowered his voice: "Does the emperor like this taste?" ”

Gu Qingyue's drowsiness hit, and her upper eyelids were about to overwhelm her lower eyelids.

She paused for a moment, her eyebrows twitching twice, and then she muttered, "I like it...... Wrong! Dislike. ”

The little eunuch turned his head slightly: "Does the emperor like it or not?" ”

Gu Qingyue sighed: "You little too much supervision. I and the regent are in a relationship of kings and ministers, what do you like or dislike? ”

The little eunuch's throat rolled, and his voice trembled a little: "What about the emperor and Concubine Fu?" ”

Gu Qingyue sneered twice.

Sleepiness completely defeated Gu Qingyue.

She muttered a few words, lowered her head, and fell asleep directly, without movement for a long time.

The little eunuch lowered his head, and the moonlight shone on the side of his face, revealing a beautiful jawline.

He picked Gu Qingyue's chin: "Do you and I really only have a friendship between kings and ministers?" ”

"Let go of her." An icy voice came from behind itself.