The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 417
"See the emperor!"

Zhuxia and Zijuan greeted each other loudly, which surprised him, and most of the drunkenness dissipated immediately.

These two palace maids were smart and loyal, and they specially dialed to Su Yingchun's side. Meng Huai now clearly identified as the master of the inner palace, and she no longer served her around personally on weekdays.

But at this hour, why are you guarding the gate of the hall?
"Where's the queen?"

Zhu Xia hurriedly said: "Go back to the emperor, the empress is already asleep."

Before he could ask any more questions, Zijuan pulled Zhu Xiafu and saluted: "Slaves and servants will leave first."

After all, he covered his mouth and ran away grinning.

He frowned and pushed open the palace door.

For a moment, he thought that he had drunk too much, which caused his eyes to be dizzy.

As midsummer is approaching, it is not surprising that the thick curtains have long been replaced by tulle.

However, at this moment, from the stone screen in the inner bedroom, there are layers of lavender veils hanging inward.

The light in the room is dim, and gusts of night wind blow in through the half-closed window lattice, agitating the purple gauze to float and fall like smoke and mist.

"The slender clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is so dark..."

Accompanied by the clear and beautiful singing, a slender figure with bumps and convexities slowly emerged.

The woman was wearing a gauze dress, revealing her white arms and slender legs.

She swayed her waist lightly, her delicate face was full of shyness, and her watery eyes cast a glance from time to time.

In fact, he was observing the man's reaction, but in his eyes, he became a hook to deceive people.

Huangfu Yue stood there in a daze, as if meeting his little wife for the first time.

"Tenderness is like water, and the wedding is like a dream..." The red lips parted slightly, and the voice was not high, even trembling.

When I was in Taihua Building before, I didn't feel that, facing him in real life, I was so nervous that I was at a loss what to do.

He could only keep thinking about Qing Luo's advice over and over again in his mind:
"Relax, you know how to move, remember a little, and devote yourself wholeheartedly."

She had never danced before, but fortunately she was born with soft limbs, and she practiced hard, but she has a bit of posture.

Bare feet, stepping on the smooth floor tiles, jade white and dark colors are intertwined, forming a sharp contrast.

Half of her hair was tied into a loose bun, and the other half was draped over her shoulders. When she turned around, the blue hair brushed her cheeks, drawing a touching arc.

She doesn't pretend to be charming, but it's precisely because of this that every smile, every frown, every step is so real.

This is a song for him alone, a dance for him alone.

"...If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the same day and night."

The singing fell and happened to come to him. Behind him, the tulle was still rising and falling. She said softly:

"Your Highness, do you like this birthday gift?"

"You go to Taihua Tower every day just to learn this?" His eyes were deep, and he raised his hand to caress her reddish cheek.

"I don't know what to give you... I had this idea before, and then I ran into Nanqin Kingdom..." She explained shyly, "I planned to give up, because you don't seem to like watching..."

The slender fingers slid to the neck, and with a light hook, the delicate body fell into her arms.

"I like it, you dance for me."

Whether it's clumsy or enchanting, he loves to watch it all.

What's more, his daughter is as beautiful as a fairy under the moon.

"However, the words need to be changed."

"Ok?"

"If the two feelings last for a long time, they should be in the morning and evening."

He didn't want to part with her any more.

"Okay." She raised a smile.

"So, you are my birthday gift, right?"

Without waiting for her to respond, Emperor Jing Yuan directly supported the bend of his legs, picked him up horizontally, and walked through the veil to the bed.

This kind of ending, in fact, has long been expected. Apart from "resigning to fate", she seems to have nothing to resist.

But obviously, tonight he hopes to take the opportunity to get a different treatment.

Opening the wooden box, he took out the familiar booklet, he opened it to the eighth page, and whispered next to her ear:
"Ninny, give me another gift, try this, okay?"

　PS: The lyrics are selected from "Magpie Bridge Fairy" Qin Guan

　　The number of words is exploding~ Thank you for the lollipops and monthly tickets that are rewarded~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)