Chapter 241 You haven’t slept yet?

The evening breeze blows towards you, blowing your warm cheeks very comfortably.

Zhao Su did not hesitate for too long, and when he stepped out, he asked someone to pass on the flowers and wait for the horse.

Drinking is a way to enhance courage, and secondly, she wants to wash away those distracting thoughts - she either doesn't go, and she is always unreasonable when she goes, and she is always looking forward and caressing.

She didn't go to plan or try to change anything, but subconsciously felt that she should go there. She couldn't give her the emperor the same kind of praise in front of others today, and she didn't react at all.

As for what to do after she went there, she actually didn't know. If she knew, she wouldn't have to drink these sips of wine.

Maybe after seeing him, she just thanked him well, and then withdrew openly and openly, so that he would not misunderstand that she had aroused emotions because she saw him and Luo Yan were together, maintain the demeanor of a generous young woman under socialism, and put herself back into a decent position.

Or maybe it's just a whim and bored.

Anyway, she just wants to go this trip.

She and Hua Xiangrong went out together.

At the door, she passed by Zhao Yu who had returned from the banquet, but she did not stop.

...

After dinner, the emperor walked around the door twice, and then stopped on the stone steps.

Sixi glanced at him and couldn't help but say, "The palace gate in front has been closed now."

It’s a rule that the lock falls when it gets dark. If the palace gate is locked, no one will come in and no one will come in.

The emperor didn't know if he heard it, and he stood for a while before turning his body.

Sixi followed him and said nothing to say: "It's cool today. When the young man went to the Marquis' Mansion, Miss Su was resting. I'm afraid she was really hot. With the summer heat relief pill sent by the emperor, she will definitely be able to enter the palace to work as a hustle and bustle tomorrow."

After saying that, there was no response. He looked ahead and said with a thorn in his mouth, "The emperor hasn't been stroking the song for a long time. Today, the wind is clear and the Xinglang is better. Why not go to Zhang Qintai to have fun?"

The emperor still just walked without saying a word.

...

Zhao Su arrived at the palace gate, and the palace gate was locked. Once the palace gate was locked, according to the rules, there was no emergency service for military aircraft, and no disturbance to Sheng'an.

The on-duty guards stretched out their spears to block her. After recognizing her, they spoke very politely, but their subordinates did not retreat at all.

But when she took out the emperor's fan she held in her hand, not only had letters on the bone fan, but also had a small dragon pendant, a unique pattern for the royal family, the general immediately bowed his body.

"Go down to guide the girl!"

Hua wanted to stay outside the door and wait.

Zhao Su had never walked in the palace at night. The city was silent at this moment. Walking in the corridor, the sound of the armor on the general's body colliding clearly with her footsteps.

Even... it's my own heartbeat.

Even if I say to myself ten thousand times to thank me, I can’t deceive myself anymore.

The emperor chased her to the Luo family. He clearly agreed to leave with her, but he ended up leaving first.

It turned out that she misunderstood him. She was happy and a little embarrassed. She always thought about telling this matter. For some reason, she just didn't want him to feel that he was still angry.

She wanted to show her face in front of him, and she wanted to go over and talked about finding her presence, even if she wanted to find an excuse to punish her, she would be happy.

She knew clearly in her heart that it was no longer a torture since when the matter of entering the palace was no longer a torture. It has become a secret pleasure in her heart whether wandering around the Qianqing Palace, whether watching him be busy, watching him enjoy, or quarrel with him, and constantly tempting crazy on the verge of being in transgressive.

She no longer even patted her chest under the beating of the Queen of Qingyun.

He gave her words, but she thought it was not nice, so she took the words he wrote in person and returned home.

He asked Han Jun to stand up for her in the name of protecting the short-term, and when she came back, she willingly made dumplings for him.

When did he get off the throne of emperor who is high?

It made her have some expectations without realizing it, hoping that perhaps she could resonate with a feudal overlord who had been around for hundreds of years?

"Waiting Zhao is waiting and hand over to the guards on duty."

When he arrived at the Ganqing Gate, the general greeted him.

Zhao Su nodded and stopped in place.

But at this moment, I heard the sound of a piano coming through the wall.

She did not have outstanding hearing, and Empress Dowager Lu's Cining Palace was far away from here. If it were from the harem, she would definitely not hear it. Then there was no need to think about it, and it was also guessing that the emperor was playing the piano at this moment.

It seems that he is in a good mood. After a busy day, he still plays the piano, she thought.

Coincidentally, this was the song he once played on the small boat on the Cangzhou Canal that day.

Zhao Su gradually felt a little lazy in her limbs. She sat down on the door pier, held her chin and waited for the general, but her ears were filled with the sound of the piano.

It seemed like he was back that day. The not too hot sun shone through the willow branches into the boat. He sat cross-legged in the cabin, playing the flute leisurely, talking to her without hesitation, so close that she could touch it as soon as she reached out.

And what was she thinking at that moment? She was thinking that in the past, it was like an emperor who was far away from heaven and earth, and it turned out that he could be as close as an ordinary friend.

She is a little proud, a little proud, and more like the warmth and comfort of being with friends.

...The general has not come back yet.

She turned around and looked at the hidden door.

After thinking about it, she simply pushed the door open.

As soon as the door opened, the sound of the piano broke.

The emperor, wearing a loose robe and sitting cross-legged behind the piano stage, suddenly raised his head.

There were many lights on all sides of the yard. On the night without moonlight, it was brightly lit. The dim lights illuminated him in white to a little dreamy way, and the light and shadow perfectly outlined his handsome facial features. In the yard where he was the only one, he looked like the moon held by the stars.

And the moment his eyes cast their eyes over, they looked like two stars who were suddenly lit up.

Zhao Su didn't expect that he was in the yard, and he met his gaze directly. Her heart was like a string that was being pulled, and suddenly trembled, and the prepared opening remarks were dispersed!

The imperial guards, who were standing outside the door, saw her breaking into the yard and rushed in! For a moment, all the swords and guns were pointed at her.

The emperor's eyes suddenly stopped and waved his hand to let them retreat.

Zhao Su breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down: "Sir, please see the emperor."

The emperor's eyes fell and saw the fan that was tightly clutching in her hand. "Is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Su didn't say anything, walked a few steps and stopped beside him.

These steps seemed to be directly on the charcoal fire. Her limbs gradually became hot, and her blood seemed to burn her brain. After a while, she sat down on the side of the piano platform.

The emperor just looked at her.

She imitated him to cross his legs and opened her lips: "...you, why haven't you been asleep yet?"
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