When the young emperor heard this, he just said lightly, "Tell her that there were too many notes, so I will rest in Yuanyi Hall tonight."

The eunuch was shocked when he heard this, but he did not dare to say anything more and just bowed and left.

The next day, there were rumors in the palace, and they all said that as soon as the prince of Xiliang left yesterday, the emperor neglected the queen and rested in Yuanyi Hall at night, and even the queen's bedroom had never set foot.

In the next few days, the emperor either stayed in Yuanyi Palace or his own bedroom, which made the rumors in the palace become more and more intense.

That night, the lights in Fengning Palace were brightly lit, and the night was dark after bathing. Ah Lu arranged the red candles, and the silk and satin on the phoenix bed were all new, full of festive patterns of dragons and phoenixes. Even the soft silk pillow was embroidered with the pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water. The huge palace was still decorated with the new house, but the tall figure was not seen.

In this way, the woman leaning against the window seemed even more alone.

"Princess, don't wait. The emperor is afraid that he won't come tonight." Ah Lu stepped forward and said softly.

When the woman heard this, she slowly turned around. She was wearing her bedcloth and beads inserted between her hair, like jade crumbs and ice, becoming a shiny and bright light as bright as a star, warm and moist.

She was waiting for her husband, with her jade hairpin lightly picking the cold fragrance and the silver mattress ice wheel**. But she waited and waited, but there was still no man.

"Why didn't he come yet?" She looked at the dowry maid she brought from Xiliang, and her apricot eyes were filled with water, both aggrieved and puzzled.

"He was so kind to me, but why didn't he come to see me as soon as my brother left?" The white face of the 28th bride was slightly sad, like a pear blossom after the rain, with a little wetness of rain, just like that weak falling flower, which made people smell a faint fragrance just by looking at it.

The night was already so deep, and Fengning Palace was quiet. The carved windows outlined the outline of the cold moon, and the light leaked light fell on the ground like buds waiting to bloom. The tears on the woman's face looked as shallow as if her cheeks were as beautiful as pearls.

"Princess," Seeing her sadness, A Lu naturally felt very distressed and comforted her with a gentle voice. "I just heard Xiao Lizi report that the emperor had put too many notes a few days ago. He has been in Yuanyi Hall these days and has been seeing late at night. It is probably because the emperor was afraid of disturbing you to rest, so he didn't come here."

When the woman heard this, the little face suddenly disappeared. Her eyes lit up and she asked Ah Lu. "In this way, he didn't mean to neglect me, but because he was too busy, he didn't come to see me?"

Ah Lu didn't want her to think too much, and when she saw her say this, she immediately nodded quickly and said yes.

The woman breathed a sigh of relief, smiled at A Luying, got up and walked towards the dressing table. Her beautiful and thin face in the mirror had already lost a lot of weight because she had traveled thousands of miles from Xiliang to Dazhou. However, her almond-like eyes looked even bigger, and her eyes were flowing, delicate and gentle.

She picked up the gouache, slapped it on her cheeks, then smudged the rouge, and gently sucked it.

"Princess, what are you doing?" Ah Lu was puzzled and stepped forward and asked softly.

The young queen looked back, her voice was gentle and gentle, and she said, "I want to go to Yuanyi Palace to find him."

Ah Lu was shocked, but before she could say more, she saw that her princess had already stood up and went to pick out clothes.

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Yuanyi Hall.

Afar, I saw a group of people coming over.

"I have seen the Empress!" When the palace servants who were watching the night saw clearly, they were all stunned, and then hurriedly knelt down.

"Is the emperor inside?" The woman's voice was like a singing of an oriole, which seemed particularly beautiful in this lonely night.

"The emperor is criticizing the memorial." The eunuch was panicked. When the emperor criticized the memorial in the past, no one was allowed to disturb him, but the person in front of him was the queen. What should he do? Could he block the queen's phoenix carriage outside Yuanyi Hall?

Just as he was distracted, the woman had already gently pushed open the palace gate of Yuanyi Palace and walked in with slight hands.

Hearing her footsteps, the man in the main seat raised his head from the hill-like memorial, revealing a handsome and calm face.

"Why are you here?" He held the red pen in his hand and looked at the woman in front of him. He was still not happy or angry between his eyebrows, and he was not very clear.

"I, I'll give you some food." The woman's heartbeat rose again under his eyes. She took a step forward slowly, and placed the jade bowl in her hand next to the man's hand.

"What is this?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, and even more, his long eyebrows were coming to his temples. He looked at her eyes and whispered.

"This is our Xiliang Yuye Soup. When my father stayed up late to read the broth, my mother would make this soup, saying that it can clear away heat and remove dryness and nourish the body the most." She smiled sweetly and replied in a low voice. After that, her white little face drooped slightly, and a hint of embarrassment rose in her expression. "This is the first time I have made it, and I don't know if it's good or not."

The man didn't say anything. When he looked down, he saw that her snow-white and pink hands were red, and he seemed to be seriously injured.

"What's wrong with the hand?" He raised her little hand and looked at it in the candlelight.

"When making the soup, it accidentally burned..." The woman spoke softly, but the shy expression on her face became stronger.

"Just let those servants do it in the future." Seeing that her hands were covered with ointment, he put down her hand and made a faint sound.

"But I want to do it myself..." The woman's face was flushed, and a small face with a white and red face emitted a soft halo under the candlelight.

Seeing the man looking at her, she felt panicked and said again, "When she was in Xiliang, her mother said that washing hands and making soup for her husband is the duty of every lady."

Her voice was soft, tender, and even a hint of childishness, but it made people feel particularly soft when they listened.

What she said was not the emperor and the queen, but the husband and the wife.

Husband and wife are the most ordinary names in the world, but for a man who grew up in the deep palace, it makes his heart feel a sense of warmth.

He smiled slightly, only took the bowl of soup, and without tasting it, he drank it all in one go.

"Is it delicious?" The woman asked carefully with her beautiful apricot eyes, her lips were filled with smiles, full of hope.

"It's delicious." He nodded, looking at her smiling face, her eyebrows and eyes became much gentler without realizing it.

"When I do more in the future, I will do better and better." Her face was as crystal clear as jade, her apricot eyes were curved, delicate and beautiful.

"It's getting late, go back and rest." The man looked at her light eyes and told her warmly.

"I want to stay with you..." She spoke, her voice getting smaller and smaller; "When the father wrote memorials, the queen would be with him no matter how late she was. She said that her husband was within ten feet of the meter. No matter what the husband did, the wife should always be with him, otherwise he would become someone else's husband..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man couldn't help laughing. Under the candlelight, her little face looked very serious, and she looked particularly well-behaved.

He finally let go and said, "Okay, then you will stay here, but there is one, and you are not allowed to make a sound."

After a long time, he never heard her reply, and the man then spoke again, "Why don't you speak?"

"Didn't you let me speak..." the woman responded in a low voice, her beautiful pupils full of confusion.

The man was stunned, and he shook his head, but there was a smile in his helplessness between his handsome eyebrows.

The woman was there quietly with him, grinding and adding tea for him, which smelled like red sleeves.

I don’t know how long it took, but the man finally finished the note in his hand. He looked up and saw that the villain beside him was lying on the desk table and was asleep.

He looked at her for a long time and saw a very peaceful expression on the little face that looked like a beautiful jade, and even a faint smile on the corners of his lips. His long eyelashes were like curly fans, which would tremble slightly as she breathed.

He stretched out his arms, gently held her in his arms, and walked towards Fengning Palace.

After leaving the palace gate, the palace people naturally wanted to bow down and salute. Before they could speak, they were stopped by him. He glanced at the person in his arms and saw that she was still sleeping heavily on his arms. He felt relieved and walked forward.
Chapter completed!