Gongmen Chunhan

Chapter 99 Visiting the Palace of Mental Cultivation
The emperor ignored Mr. Li who kowtowed on the ground, took my hand and walked away, and walked towards the previous path, the tears were also dried by the wind, and they were sticking to his face uncomfortably, which made me several times Wipe it with your hands for the first time.

Seeing the words above, it turns out that we have returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation. Along the way, many eunuchs knelt down and called this man "Long Live God". I was a little curious about who this man was.

An eunuch at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was walking back and forth, seeing the emperor's return, his eyes were a little bright, and when he walked forward and was about to kneel down and salute, he saw me being held by the emperor, he was frightened, like As if stimulated, he stammered and shouted "Nine palm cases".

The emperor stretched out his hand and gestured for him to be silent, then asked him to prepare some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes, took my hand and walked into the room step by step.

Entering the room, I looked around the place curiously. The big characters on the front read "Zhongzheng Renhe" clearly. I stopped and stretched out my fingers to point to the row of dark blue cloths in front of me that looked like bookshelves. What is that for?".

"Placing some materials and books." Seeing my curious face, the emperor led me and walked over together. When we walked to the bookshelf, the emperor lifted the cloth, put his feet up, and looked from above with a few struggles. He took out a book and handed it to me.

He took the book, and when he opened it, there was an unpleasant smell of bookworms in the pages, his willow eyebrows puffed up, he covered his mouth in disgust, and handed the book back to his hand.

The emperor took the book back and flicked through it carefully but found nothing wrong, but he was confused.

Seeing that he was flicking through the book seriously for a while, I didn't find anything wrong, so I ignored him, turned around and left, the emperor dropped the book in his hand, and chased after him, leading me to the In the little room ahead.

As soon as you enter, you can see that the layout inside is so exquisite!There was also a beautiful potted pear tree planted on the opposite side of the couch, and my attention was immediately drawn to it. I stood beside the pear tree and stretched out my hand to play with it, "Where did it come from? It's so beautiful?"

"You gave it to me before, you don't remember." Although he knew the answer was no, he still wanted to tell her how good their relationship used to be. Until he became her patron saint.

"I don't remember." Anyway, the past must have been bad, otherwise I wouldn't forget it, and I didn't have much to miss. I stretched out my hand to light the pear blossom, and the more I looked at it, the more beautiful it was. Why is the house blooming so well? The tree outside was withered, which aroused her curiosity.

When the emperor heard the voice that he had said so nonchalantly, his heart was forcibly ripped open again. How his ruthlessness and cruelty made her hurt at the beginning, he has realized it. Love is such a torment. But because of a memory separated the two.

"Long Live Lord??? Osmanthus Cake is here" Wuzi bent over and brought up the cake, and looked at me carefully from left to right, as if he wanted to see me through.

But the emperor could see my discomfort, let people go down, and the room became quiet again, except for the rising fragrance of pear blossoms and the faint smell of pear blossoms on the body of Long Live Lord, there are many people in the room now. The taste of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Xiaojiu, you used to love sweet-scented osmanthus cake, how do you like it?" The emperor put the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake on the high chair of the pear flower pot, reached out and took out a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and handed it to me.

"I don't like sweet-scented osmanthus cake." The smell was disgusting, and I immediately covered my nose and mouth with my hands. I never knew that I really like sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Amnesia can't even change the taste!
The emperor looked at my disgusted look, and finally believed it, how much he didn't understand me, guilt, remorse, heartache came to his heart again, the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his hand fell to the ground in pain, and he fell to the ground. Aside, covering his chest with his hand.

"How are you? Does it matter?" Seeing that the man seemed to be sick, with a painful expression, he quickly supported his body.

"It's okay" didn't dare to pant hard, just adjusted his breath gently, seeing people so worried about him, at least he felt a little bit of comfort in his heart.

There were footsteps coming from the door again, turning around, the eunuch came in with a bowl of black things just now, bowed his head and nodded his head and said softly, "Long Live Lord, it's time to drink the medicine."

"Are you sick?" There was not much surprise on his face, he just asked softly, seeing that this person's complexion was not very good, he seemed to be weak.

"Well! I have a heart disease." The emperor held my hand again, walked towards the kang, raised his head, as if he was remembering something, and his voice was a bit sad when he said it.

He took my hand and sat on the ottoman, and asked with a smile, "I will tell you a story, do you want to listen?"

There was a bit of melancholy on the tenderness on his face, making it hard to refuse his words, and he nodded his chin.

Listening to him telling the story, my heart also began to feel drowsy, fearing that the spring breath would easily arouse the sleeping bugs, the little hand took his arm, and fell on his arm, trying to hold on to the sleepiness, but he The faint fragrance of pear blossoms on my body made me feel comfortable. It caught my nerves, and I slowly closed my eyes.

Before the half of the story was told, everyone fell asleep, and the five sons who had been waiting for a long time were also called down by the emperor. The emperor turned sideways, hugged me, and put his chin on my face. The cold water lily smell It is the breath that he has been chasing for a lifetime, holding it tightly, for fear that others will take it away again, for fear that the light that penetrates the window screen into the hall will appear a little impatient and weak.

"September, I will become the tenth old man, and I will guard by your pear blossom essence for the rest of my life, can you say yes?" The emperor gently kissed the man's ear, and made a promise in a low voice, but his promise was without confidence , because he doesn't know when people will be taken away again.

(End of this chapter)