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winter night.
The cold stars are dotted, and the tent is bright.
Su Que looked at the incense burner not far away, raised her arms silently, and threw a bottle of wine to the ground, the wine splashed, her brows were gloomy and angry.
Lin Jinbao bowed his head, not daring to look at her.
In the entire palace, he was the only eunuch who was tolerated and allowed to stay. Su Que squinted at him, and asked coldly, "King Qin is coming to the palace again tonight?"
She has already called Su Yao from "Uncle Emperor" to "King Qin", and she refuses to get any closer.
It was already late at night. Lin Jinbao said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the slaves have never heard Your Highness is coming."
"Oh? Aren't you his dog slave? Why don't you know?" Su Que raised her eyebrows, sneered again and again, her eyes were indifferent, and she flicked from inside to outside the hall. The snow has stopped falling, and the weather is very annoying. However, the snow wasn't big enough to stop Su Yao from entering the palace.
She thought angrily and angrily, and cursed in her mouth: "King Qin, this madman"
Lin Jinbao dared not listen or speak. He buried his head deeply in his chest and made a wooden figure, as if his ears had been cut off. He was fighting between the two, only thinking that the regent Su Yao often entered the palace recently, and for some reason, stayed in the emperor's bedroom for a long time - he was always by his side, and he never saw any difference in behavior between them.
However, it is a fact that the emperor is getting more irritable every day.
The new year is coming. In the winter moon, the red plums are falling to the ground with snowflakes, and the branches are covered with thick white. Through the white, the redness looks precious and beautiful. Su Que rested her chin, sniffed the smell of wine in the air, and lowered her eyes.
She had already drank the medicine today, and Fang Aichen failed to notice the turbulent relationship between her and Su Yao. He decocted medicine for her and brought candy to her as usual. Su Yu ate, and when Su Yao saw it when she was going down, a frightened smile appeared on her lips.
Fang Aichen probably wouldn't have thought of what Su Yao was thinking in his heart. When he looked at her with tenderness, he never knew what kind of burning eyes his friend, the regent of this dynasty, was looking at the emperor who was getting better that day. fire.
Su Que closed her eyes, she came out of the tent, stepped on the soft cloth on the ground, her pale ankles could be grasped, and the veins were shallow. The wine spread all over the floor, and she breathed out lightly, recalling what Su Yao said to her that day.
After she learned that Su Yao had desires for her, the first thing she did was to call him a "lunatic". After spinning, he tried to break free, but Su Yao
He didn't dodge her push and push, nor did he refute her anger, but just said: "Your Majesty is surprised?"
Who can not be surprised? An uncle actually has delusional thoughts about his biological niece!
How disregarding human relations is he to think that this kind of thing is not surprising? Su Yu gritted her teeth, thinking bitterly, she replied: "What does the emperor think? I, Ishouldn't be surprised?" She was confused even when she claimed to be, and she stared at him like a torch. He is a human being, but it is difficult to talk about this kind of human ethics, and his ears are flushed with embarrassment.
Su Yao couldn't help laughing. He pointed at her, and asked her affectionately, "Does Your Majesty know that he is good-looking?"
Su Que was stunned.
So he nodded: "I guess, Your Majesty must not know how good-looking he is, right?"
"Living as a man in this life, Zhang Wan must also hate your extraordinary appearance, for fear that you will be suspected because of your appearance when you grow upso I won't tell you how good-looking you are" He looked at her with pity , Stretched out a finger to stroke her chin, her eyes were heavy, lustful, ambiguous, and tenderness above these feelings.
With a deep and sweet voice, the man told her word by word what he saw in his eyes: "Your Majesty is very beautiful. Uncle Huang has never seen anyone more beautiful than you in his life."
The phoenix eyes are condensed, and the lips are blue and white. He stabilized her precarious body, and the man heard her pent up anger from her chest: "Uncle Emperor!"
His description was too intimate, like a secret language between lovers, she frowned unbearably, thinking how could she listen to it¡ªthat was an uncle and nephew from the same blood, he could go crazy, but she couldn¡¯t .
Su Yao ignored it and continued talking.
"Fang Aichen also likes you I'm sure that he will pamper you because His Majesty is beautiful."
"He has never been the kind of person who will easily let go of his guard and be gentle and considerate to others The sister of one of my subordinates admires him, washes his hands for him, for himbut he is unmoved."
"Only Your Majesty."
Su Yao smiled wearily, his eyes were black and quiet,nbsp; His Majesty hoped that Su Yao would not come, and since the time passed, he got on the dragon bed and fell asleep quickly. When he came tonight, he could only see His Majesty's sleeping face.
Su Yao lightly asked Lin Jinbao: "Your Majesty has killed less people recently?"
Lin Jinbao: "Yes Your Majesty, under the persuasion of Imperial Physician Fang, is no longer so lethal."
I asked this question more than once, but the drunk Su Yao asked again.
His eyelashes were bushy, his steps were steady, and he landed on the ground with a slight sound. The girl on the dragon bed turned over and muttered twice.
Su Yao laughed. He walked forward, without opening the curtain, only through a little light, a little gap, staring at Su Que's side face buried under the quilt.
It's what a girl should look like. She was born vigilant, wrapped herself up tightly, and never undid a few buttons on her neckline. Her flowing eyebrows, pale lips, and those eyes that were indifferent and mean when opened, looked like a child's innocence when closed. Under the dim light, Su Yao felt the heat in his throat.
He swallowed his Adam's apple and let out a slight laugh.
The next moment, he stretched out his finger and touched her soft cheek. Suddenly, Su Yao remembered one of the almost impossible possibilities on this drunken winter night
If the real Su Qing hadn't died back then, what would have happened to her?
I'm afraid she will be a princess who is doted on in the palm of her hand, and her younger brother regards her as the closest person in the world. Perhaps these two children will hate him as the emperor's uncle with the same hatred - after the ungrateful Zhang Wan was beheaded by him, he will definitely ignore these two children, especially the real prince Su Qing . What would happen to the little girl, he thought?
Will she be a sister as closely as Zhao Nuan and Zhaorou, or will she only depend on her brother?
Su Yao guessed it was the latter, because she was withdrawn and never liked to exert more emotion on outsiders. The only family member she could accept was that brother.
The man's eyes became blurred, he bent down, and touched her forehead with the palm of his hand. It's warm, with a scent of agarwood.
His eyes swept over the two strings of aloes on his wrists, and he unexpectedly thought: If she were a real princess, what kind of man would she fall in love with?
If she is willing to marry, she will definitely find a man who is gentle and kind to her. Su Yao thought about it, but suddenly, he froze.
In this short period of time, he has already thought about what joys and sorrows she would experience in her life if she were a princess. He just thought about it, but ignored one of the most important points.
¡ª¡ªEven if it was a drunken fantasy, Su Yao still didn't know what the real name of the person on the bed should be.
She is just a fake emperor who survived by borrowing the name of her brother.
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Because I care about it, I will think wildly.
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