The princess is coquettish and coquettish, conquering the emperor's master

Qu Shui subconsciously covered his mouth tightly, not daring to speak anymore.

The carriage drove towards the outside of the palace, and the sounds of hawking continued on both sides of the road.

Gu Huaian raised the curtain at this moment and watched the carriage drive forward while the roadside shops and vendors slowly moved back.

His eyes seemed lifeless, only staring at one position and never wavering.

Just waiting for a familiar figure standing on the roadside ahead watching his carriage pass by, he said hello to him, smiled faintly, and quickly passed her.

His long-sealed heart suddenly jumped, his breathing stagnated, and his body heated up rapidly.

Gu Huaian reacted numbly.

He hurriedly turned around, only to see the man's appearance at the last moment.

Lu Bamboo...

she……

How could she be here?

Gu Huaian's throat gradually became dry, and his heartbeat kept speeding up inexplicably. It was as if his desire was ignited at this moment. He wanted to call for a parking rack, but he didn't have the courage...

After hesitating, he finally stayed away from her.

……

The next day.

Xiao Yan got up early in the morning and was ready to set off.

The sky inside the Yujing Palace was so foggy that it was almost impossible to see any clouds. The red walls and green tiles of the palace walls and pavilions became eclipsed on this day.

The eunuchs carried boxes after boxes onto the carriage, doing so lightly and not daring to make any noise.

He stood by the jade steps and looked at everything with cold eyes, as if he had predicted that if he left today, he would never come back again.

He knew everything she wanted to do.

But, he won't stop.

The small Meng Qing stood behind Xiao Yan in a depressed mood. Her white and tender hands tightly grasped the man's simple waistband and refused to let go.

Her bun is like a pile of clouds, with layers of orderly hairpins inserted into her hair, showing her grace and elegance.Wearing a red robe embroidered with gold dragon patterns, her demeanor already has the aura of an emperor, but she is not an emperor now, but a woman who is accompanying her husband on a long journey.

Xiao Yan turned slightly sideways and said, "Your Majesty, I am a minister..."

Meng Qing lowered his head, feeling unhappy.

"Don't talk, let me stay with you quietly for a while."

After all, such peaceful and quiet days will never happen again.

She didn't want to let go even for a minute.

Maybe it's because I'm too greedy.

She said warmly: "Xiao Yan, how about... you can leave tomorrow and stay with me for one more day, okay?"

Meng Qing's tone was slightly pleading, without any intention of discussion, half begging and half commanding.

Why didn't Xiao Yan want to stay by her side like this for the rest of his life?

He held Meng Qing's jade hand with his backhand, moved it to his waist, turned around and looked down at her.

Today, she applied a little makeup, and her complexion is good. Her eyebrows are like a clear river, her eyes are like spring, her lips are white and her teeth are white, her face is pink and her cheeks are pink, just like the Chang'e fairy holding a jade rabbit in the Guanghan Palace.

"Your Majesty, the matter in Youzhou cannot be delayed for a day. We must leave today."

The man spoke firmly, as if he would not allow her to be so arbitrary.

Meng Qing gradually raised her teary eyes: "You don't want to leave it to me for even one day?"

The water mist floating in these willow-leaf eyes was hazy, and the tears flowed down like a spring in the blink of an eye.

Her smile always touched his heart.

Xiao Yan felt this in his heart and was indeed shaken.

"If I want to stay with the emperor forever, is that possible?"

Meng Qing was stunned for a moment.

After a moment of dullness, her eyes began to dodge, like a little thief who had done something wrong.

The corners of her mouth rose in discomfort, and she smiled reluctantly. "When you return to Youzhou, won't you be able to stay with me forever? It won't be long before this moment..."

"Yeah, it's not too late, isn't it?"

Meng Qing choked up and raised her head. Knowing that he had decided to leave, she stopped trying to stop him.

She turned around pretending to be strong, unwilling to look back even as her tears flowed.

"That's all, go ahead. Just leave early and come back early."

Xiao Yan's slender palms were slightly curled up, as if he was enduring something.

"Okay, wait for me."

"Come on."

Meng Qing raised her head and forced herself not to let tears flow out. Her eyes looked back and forth between the beams, hiding the sadness and pain in her heart.

Time soaks in the moment.

The sounds behind him gradually disappeared.

Only traces of the wheel were left...

People take tea to cool off.

But she didn't dare to turn around and take one last look at him. She was afraid that when she turned around, he would disappear and would never be seen again.

This difference is a blur of life and death.

She didn't know if he would be safe. She only knew that her cavalry would be waiting for him on his way back to Beijing and take him back to Yujing for detention.

At least she was willing to save his life.

Yun He saw the carriage slowly moving away and was about to get out of sight, so he hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, are you serious that you won't see the Grand Tutor for the last time?"

Meng Qing's throat was sore and unbearable, and the corners of her eyes were already wet with tears.

She was exhausted, and she felt that her throbbing heart was going to disappear along with Xiao Yan. A stone had fallen, and she felt empty.

"It's gone..."

"No need to say goodbye..."

Yun He wanted to say something, but Xiao Nanzi stopped him.

It wasn't until the carriage gradually left and disappeared from people's sight that Meng Qing turned around and stared in the direction away with a sad expression.

All of a sudden.

Her heart seemed to be drained out, no longer beating freshly, no longer having a blazing temperature.

She stood there for a long time and no one came to persuade her.

It wasn't until the early sun in the east gradually rose, melting the hazy mist and dust in the world, and shining on the girl's pearl-like face, that she moved half a step.

Maybe, she could keep him.

Hide him in the deep palace of Yujing, stay away from the disputes in the court, and always be her subordinate.

……

Two days after Xiao Yan left, Meng Qing became distracted all day long. He became distracted while reviewing the memorial. For several days in a row, he criticized things that were wrong.

After he left, Lingyu was also released by Meng Qing.

She carefully came to Meng Qing with tea in her hand, and respectfully placed the blue and white porcelain tea cup on the bright black desk.

"Please use it, Your Majesty."

The sound of the teacup being dropped made Meng Qing tremble.

When she heard the sound, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and glance at the tea cup.

"Lingyu, when did you become so respectful to me? In the past... you were not like this."

Lingyu bowed his head even more humbly and said: "Back to the emperor, I have figured it out these days. I have followed you, and I will be yours for the rest of my life. I don't dare to have any second thoughts. What will you ask me to do in the future?" Just do whatever you want as a slave, and you will never do anything disobeying your master."

"Rebellion against the Lord? I never said that you rebelled against the Lord. Where did you hear that?"

"But Your Majesty, you put this slave under house arrest, aren't you just afraid that I will reveal the news to you? Now that you are gone, I only hope that you will no longer be suspicious of me..."

Lingyu's expression was bitter and gloomy.