The emperor is too cruel

Chapter 15

"Grandpa Yue." With an extremely flattering smile on her face, Zhi'er beat the legs and shoulders of Yue Lao who was lying in the chair.

"En." This girl's hands are always so dexterous, she relieved her fatigue.

Rolling her eyes a few times, biting her lower lip lightly, her beautiful face was filled with the innate aura of being an elf, and she was hesitating right now... Say?Or not?
"What's the matter? Girl." Yuelao asked after waiting for a long time before she could speak.

"Grandpa Yue." The voice was even sweeter, "You said once the marriage thread is tied, can it still be untied?" Absolutely on the sidelines.

Yuelao slowly opened his eyes, "Of course not, there is only one marriage thread in a person's life, and once it is tied, it will never be untied, so there is only one true love in a person's life." Why did this girl suddenly ask this?

"Oh." The little face wrinkled into a ball with bitterness. "Then, what if it is forcibly untied?"

Sitting up, looking at Zhi'er who was full of guilt, "What did you do?"

"No, no..." Zhi'er, who had never lied, was panicked.

Stroking his beard that almost reached the ground, Yuelao looked at Zhi'er intently, "Girl, grandpa watched you grow up, and I know your character best. You must have done something wrong to be like this. Tell grandpa, What trouble did you get into again?" Anyway, it wasn't once or twice to clean up the mess for her, she lived five hundred years, but he was more than a thousand years older.

Playing with the lapel with both hands desperately, "Zhi'er accidentally tied the marriage line between the two." The voice was barely audible.

But Yue Lao still heard it clearly, "What!" exclaimed.

"Grandpa Yue, Zhi'er didn't do it on purpose, Zhi'er didn't know, that's why..." Looking at the old face that had changed color uneasily.

"Take me to take a look." Regardless of her explanation, Yue Lao hurriedly urged Zhi'er.

Looking at the two marriage lines tied into a knot, Yuelao's brows were also tied into a knot. After every two marriage lines were tied, there would be a fairy energy to protect them so as not to cause confusion among many marriages. Dispel the immortal energy. In this way, if you accidentally damage the red rope to the slightest bit, it will definitely bring bad luck to the owner of the red rope.

If it is just to tie the two marriage threads together, it will be fine, at most it will be a small crime of messing up the mandarin ducks. Anyway, it is not the first time for him, but this girl actually combined two people from different eras. The marriage line is tied together.

"Nonsense." Yuelao glared at the poor little elf shivering aside, seeing the fearful expression on her face, sighed, and looked at her with a complicated expression: "Let me think about what to do."

"I'm sorry." Apologizing in a low voice, Grandpa Yue was hurt by her again.Guiltyly looking at Yue Lao who walked out of the hall.

The sky in the north is always so clean and pure, without a trace of impurities. It is not like the sky in the south, and it is never so blue. It is just a soft and grayish pink blue, which seems to be contaminated with the soft and weak softness of the southerners. The temperament, with so much melancholy and orderly tranquility, is beautiful, but it is not as good as the boundless heroism in front of you. It makes people feel a lot of heroism in their chests. This is probably how the straightforward character of the northerners is created.

"Ah!" He yelled loudly in the vast and boundless grassland, and the whispering did not stop until his chest was deprived of oxygen.

"It's so comfortable." He sighed contentedly, and the melancholy and melancholy of the past few days seemed to be released by that loud cry of relaxation.

Xiaoyu is lying on the grass, her long hair is stained with grass clippings, she doesn't care, she has a long grass in her mouth, humming a little tune that no one can understand. Although in the north, the status of her daughter's family is higher than In the south, there are still very few such presumptuous women, let alone the three obediences and four virtues of a lady.It can be said that Xiaoyu can't find the slightest shy girlishness of a lady.

Although the afternoon sun was much weaker than the scorching sun in summer, it was still scorching and hurting on the unsheltered grassland.Xiaoyu doesn't care if she can get a tan, she stands up slightly, and her eyes are full of the bleakness of late autumn, which arouses the sensitivity in her nature as a writer. Sad spring hurts autumn.

Just as she was immersed in her thoughts, a tall figure blocked her sunlight, and lost the warmth of the sun. The coolness forced her to raise her eyes reluctantly, trying to figure out who it was.Because in fact, except for Sil, no one is so leisurely to bother her.

A brocade cloak inlaid with fur fell on her body, "The coolness of late autumn is already considered cold for you." Sil stretched out his hand to Xiaoyu, motioning Xiaoyu to get up.

Looking up at the person coming, Xiaoyu could only slightly open his eyes under the sunlight, and did not put his hand on the waiting hand, looking at Sil in a daze, a little unsure if there was really someone, the sun surrounded him A circle of golden rings, like gods come to the world, and will go away with the wind at any time.Like the day when Gu Yiyang told her in the garden that he decided to make her his empress, Gu Yiyang under the setting sun.

Fortunately, it is a patriarchal society now. If the queen is in power, I am afraid that such masculinity will also provoke wars, so it is nonsense since ancient times that women are more troublesome, and it is only because women are subordinates.

Without the gentle confusion he gave at the moment of nostalgia, Xiaoyu came back to his senses, jumped up from the ground, patted the grass clippings on his buttocks, and deliberately rude, "What can I do for you?" His old-fashioned vibes brought a cloud of gloom to his mood.

Not understanding why she suddenly became angry, Sil silently took her hand, without giving her a chance to resist, led her to the side of the horse, held her by the waist and put her on the horse's back with a slight force, suddenly The height made Xiaoyu exclaim, and immediately felt that Sil also jumped on the horse's back, and before he could say too much, the horse had already raised its feet and galloped.

Xiaoyu was so frightened that he leaned over and hugged the horse's neck indecently, but did not dare to lean into Sil's arms behind him.

Seeing her funny appearance, Sil grinned slightly, but because she could avoid displeasure, his emotions seemed to be controlled by this little woman's every move.

Xiaoyu can feel Sil's unhappiness, but she is unwilling to agree to his tenderness in order to make him happy, which will only bring more harm. If he purely regards himself as a friend, she may be able to let go more More on, why does such a man have such affection for a woman who already has another affection on her body?

The two were silent all the way, Xiaoyu didn't ask where they were going, and Sil didn't say anything.

Until they came to a very large wilderness, behind the wilderness was a very large and frightening castle. Although it was not as magnificent as the ancient imperial palace, it was still considered as frighteningly luxurious on this grassland.

The open space ahead is full of people, drinking heavily, eating meat, talking and laughing loudly, the old and the weak, women and children, and young and strong men all gather together. The sight is full of heroism, which is also true in the south The scene that I couldn't see no matter what, Xiaoyu looked at this and that in novelty, and had already left behind the embarrassment just now.

The horse stopped at the end of the crowd, and there were a group of well-dressed men and women sitting in front of them, surrounded by a group of servants and guards. Taking a closer look, it is not difficult to find that Princess Ruoyuan, who left aggressively a few days ago, is looking at the crowd full of hostility. she.

Xiaoyu gave a wry smile, Sil was harming her, and it was clear that it was a grand banquet.Just as he was thinking, Sil had already jumped off the horse and knelt down on one knee, intending to let her step on his knee to get off the horse.

Immediately all eyes were on her, Silman didn't care, but Xiaoyu was on pins and needles, this guy deliberately wanted to make everyone hostile to her, but look around, jumping off this tall horse, should fall Come on, weigh it for a while, in order not to let her own little butt fall in public, Xiaoyu had no choice but to step on that noble knee. Although this move was expected by everyone, it still aroused a burst of dissatisfaction Whispering.

Glancing at Sil, the latter was indifferent, and took her hand from the avenue paved with red carpet on the ground to the right side of the main seat, arranged for her to sit down, and then looked up to the left. The man who was known to be a monarch by his attire slightly nodded his head, his arrogance was so arrogant that it made people angry.

But the leading man didn't seem to care that much, he just looked at Xiaoyu without any trace, and Xiaoyu looked back at him.

A typical aristocratic man, as the king of a rough nation, he himself is gentle and refined. He can vaguely see the elegance of a southern literati. There seems to be a warm smile on his face, which makes people feel at ease. Although he has the nobility of an emperor, he has no Compared with the emperor's coercive posture, Sil is more like the person sitting in that position.

Xiaoyu had a sudden crush on him, and couldn't help smiling at him friendly, but it aroused Sil's dissatisfaction.

Indifferently pretending not to see it, Xiaoyu picked up the wine cup on the table curiously, brought it close to his nose, and smelled a strong aroma of wine before he even got close to his nose, and choked on the tip of his nose. The feeling slipped from her throat to her stomach, making Xiaoyu feel a little uncomfortable, but after a while, a warm current rose up, making her feel more comfortable, she nodded with satisfaction, and poured herself a second cup bluntly.

"You drink very well." Sil looked at her without hiding the admiration in his eyes.

"I don't know, I've never drank alcohol." This is true, she always thought that drinking was the beginning of corruption, and today it seems that this is not the case, isn't such an alcoholic nation extremely brave?

"Cheers!" After drinking a glass of wine, Xiaoyu's spirits were quite high, and he simply chatted with Sil as if no one else was there.

But from the corner of Xiaoyu's eyes, she still caught a glimpse of Princess Ruoyuan leaning over and whispering something in the emperor's ear, the latter nodded slightly, and his eyes lingered on him for a while.

The arrogant Xiaoyu didn't want to care about how the savage girl was confounding truth and wrong. Anyway, soldiers came to block her, and water came to flood her.

Sier also accompanied her to drink without saying a word. After going back and forth, each of them drank about half a jug of wine, but it seemed that both of them were fine, only Xiaoyu's face was stained red by the smell of alcohol, She looked very charming and charming.

Sier couldn't help stretching out his hand to touch her delicate face, before touching the warm skin, she was held softly by Xiaoyu, but she said softly: "Sier, we don't talk about anything today, what do you have? Your principles, I don't expect to force you to change, I also have my insistence, we are all stubborn and have our own opinions, but today, please don't make me feel painful between you and him, I love him, but I don't want to hurt him you."

After saying that, he snatched the cup from Sil's hand and raised his head to drink up the wine in his cup. He didn't know if he wanted to use the wine to relieve his sorrow, or he was really drunk.When I met her gaze again, the confusion was gone, and it was as clear and clean as ever.

In the eyes of outsiders, those whispers were like flirting in public.There are more than one pair of jealous eyes thrown at Xiaoyu.

Sil forced himself to abandon complicated thoughts and continued to drink happily with her. He was having a good time when the thundering drum sound from not far away interrupted the two of them. Xiaoyu was startled by the sudden drum sound, and the words The wine was sprayed out in an exaggerated manner, and the funny look made Searle in a good mood.Not as gentle as before, Sil grabbed his sleeve and wiped off the remaining alcohol on Xiao Yu's face.

Xiaoyu smiled gratefully at him, the smile was full of relaxation, and then looked towards the place where the drum sound came from.

Sier was dazed thinking about Xiaoyu's smile just now, that smile was the first time she really smiled at him.This small phrase is the real her, passionate and carefree.

(End of this chapter)