Leader Lan Palace
Chapter 967 Volume 3 77 Cloud Nest
Chapter 967 Three Volumes 77 Cloud Nest (5 More)
He put his hand on hers, held her hand, and rubbed the ink with her in circles.
The coolness she felt when she just woke up was also ironed out by his body temperature, and her limbs and expression all stretched out properly.
"Is it still cold?"
He hugged her and kissed her softly on the ear.
Wanxi shook her head lightly: "It's not cold anymore."
"It's good if it's not cold."
The emperor kept this posture, and with her hand, he wrote the poem "Night at Daiding" on the paper:
"Climbing to the top of Lingyue, the servants are already tired. The palace is just a few buildings, and the depression of the old mountain is built. It is adjacent to the sky, and the cloud is a nest. Looking down on the pine trees by the fence, and looking forward to the suburbs by the window. Yu Yan here Take a break and get what you get by accident. Respectfully recite poems on the moon, wandering and cherishing the night. Clouds and mists close in the evening, and the stars are near the sky. When there is a fate, the first place is pleasant and rewarding. You can’t get a clear dream, but you can’t dream about it if you ask for fairy fruit.”
Wanxi narrowed her eyes slightly: "We are neighbors with the sky, and the clouds make a nest... Lord, this slave loves this sentence the most."
"Why?" The emperor raised his eyebrows lightly.
Wanxi blushed, bowed her head and said: "The bird's nest is called a nest. When I hear the 'nest', I think of home and children. I always think of Dongyue Daiding, the sacred and heavenly connection, but because of a 'nest' Words add warmth to the world."
"Family..." The emperor also laughed, and rolled his jaw over Nian Wanxi's shoulder: "Since that's the case, the Daiding Palace will be called 'Cloud Nest'. Are you happy?"
Wanxi blushed immediately, "The servant is naturally happy!"
The emperor immediately wrote the big characters again, and wrote the word "cloud nest" alone.After the ink was dried, I handed it over to Wu Ling, the guard, and asked someone to do it. According to these two characters, I made a steep plaque and hung it in the main hall of the Daiding Palace, so I named it.
.
Outside the mountain top hall, Ah Wu Ling rushed to run an errand, passed the side hall, but was stopped by the queen.
Wu Ling hurriedly saluted, the queen's face was pale, even though there was no moonlight in the sky on the first day of the new year, there seemed to be a hazy light on her face.
"Go in such a hurry, does the emperor have orders?"
Because she is the queen, Wu Ling answered truthfully.
"The emperor made a poem?" The queen stepped forward involuntarily: "Show me."
Wu Ling had no choice but to show it to the queen.
The queen also has the talent of remembering things from memory, so she nodded sadly after reading it: "Okay, you can go."
Wu Ling'a was a little confused, so he hurriedly knelt down and left.The queen turned around and went back to the side hall, sat down in front of the desk, meditated for a while, and then silently wrote down the emperor's poems.
The queen couldn't help but recite the last two sentences several times after finishing them.
You can't get a clear dream, wishing for fairy fruit... Hehe, hehe... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, who are you talking about? "
When Chang Zai and Zhu Chun heard the movement, they hurried forward to support the Queen.
At this moment, in front of the ever-present face, the empress held back tightly and never shed tears.
It's just that those two sentences were still like nails after all, and they were deeply embedded in her heart.
It turned out that the entrusting dream to Bixia Yuanjun was just a wishful thinking in the eyes of the emperor.
.
In the middle of the night, the emperor stretched out his hand to rub Wanxi's cheeks, making her cheeks turn red, and Wanxi's drowsiness was also driven away.
"gone."
Wanxi glanced at the dark night outside, and she was about to cry: "Master...it's still early before sunrise, why bother to go out so early?"
The emperor snorted, put on the sable endmask himself, and dragged Wanxi outside.
Wanxi murmured: "My lord... Even if you don't sympathize with the slaves, you have to sympathize with the empress dowager! It's so disrespectful to ask the empress dowager to get up so early!"
(End of this chapter)
He put his hand on hers, held her hand, and rubbed the ink with her in circles.
The coolness she felt when she just woke up was also ironed out by his body temperature, and her limbs and expression all stretched out properly.
"Is it still cold?"
He hugged her and kissed her softly on the ear.
Wanxi shook her head lightly: "It's not cold anymore."
"It's good if it's not cold."
The emperor kept this posture, and with her hand, he wrote the poem "Night at Daiding" on the paper:
"Climbing to the top of Lingyue, the servants are already tired. The palace is just a few buildings, and the depression of the old mountain is built. It is adjacent to the sky, and the cloud is a nest. Looking down on the pine trees by the fence, and looking forward to the suburbs by the window. Yu Yan here Take a break and get what you get by accident. Respectfully recite poems on the moon, wandering and cherishing the night. Clouds and mists close in the evening, and the stars are near the sky. When there is a fate, the first place is pleasant and rewarding. You can’t get a clear dream, but you can’t dream about it if you ask for fairy fruit.”
Wanxi narrowed her eyes slightly: "We are neighbors with the sky, and the clouds make a nest... Lord, this slave loves this sentence the most."
"Why?" The emperor raised his eyebrows lightly.
Wanxi blushed, bowed her head and said: "The bird's nest is called a nest. When I hear the 'nest', I think of home and children. I always think of Dongyue Daiding, the sacred and heavenly connection, but because of a 'nest' Words add warmth to the world."
"Family..." The emperor also laughed, and rolled his jaw over Nian Wanxi's shoulder: "Since that's the case, the Daiding Palace will be called 'Cloud Nest'. Are you happy?"
Wanxi blushed immediately, "The servant is naturally happy!"
The emperor immediately wrote the big characters again, and wrote the word "cloud nest" alone.After the ink was dried, I handed it over to Wu Ling, the guard, and asked someone to do it. According to these two characters, I made a steep plaque and hung it in the main hall of the Daiding Palace, so I named it.
.
Outside the mountain top hall, Ah Wu Ling rushed to run an errand, passed the side hall, but was stopped by the queen.
Wu Ling hurriedly saluted, the queen's face was pale, even though there was no moonlight in the sky on the first day of the new year, there seemed to be a hazy light on her face.
"Go in such a hurry, does the emperor have orders?"
Because she is the queen, Wu Ling answered truthfully.
"The emperor made a poem?" The queen stepped forward involuntarily: "Show me."
Wu Ling had no choice but to show it to the queen.
The queen also has the talent of remembering things from memory, so she nodded sadly after reading it: "Okay, you can go."
Wu Ling'a was a little confused, so he hurriedly knelt down and left.The queen turned around and went back to the side hall, sat down in front of the desk, meditated for a while, and then silently wrote down the emperor's poems.
The queen couldn't help but recite the last two sentences several times after finishing them.
You can't get a clear dream, wishing for fairy fruit... Hehe, hehe... Your Majesty, Your Majesty, who are you talking about? "
When Chang Zai and Zhu Chun heard the movement, they hurried forward to support the Queen.
At this moment, in front of the ever-present face, the empress held back tightly and never shed tears.
It's just that those two sentences were still like nails after all, and they were deeply embedded in her heart.
It turned out that the entrusting dream to Bixia Yuanjun was just a wishful thinking in the eyes of the emperor.
.
In the middle of the night, the emperor stretched out his hand to rub Wanxi's cheeks, making her cheeks turn red, and Wanxi's drowsiness was also driven away.
"gone."
Wanxi glanced at the dark night outside, and she was about to cry: "Master...it's still early before sunrise, why bother to go out so early?"
The emperor snorted, put on the sable endmask himself, and dragged Wanxi outside.
Wanxi murmured: "My lord... Even if you don't sympathize with the slaves, you have to sympathize with the empress dowager! It's so disrespectful to ask the empress dowager to get up so early!"
(End of this chapter)
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