Gong Yueyue couldn't help curling her lips when she saw that he ignored her.
Putting the soup cup in her hand next to the table, Gong Yueyue walked to the incense burner, put out the fire, turned around and said with a smile: "I have been stuck in the house all day with no ventilation. Burning incense can be refreshing, but if it lasts all day,
If you stay bored like this, sooner or later you will get a headache."
As Gong Yueyue spoke, she opened a window close to Zhao Changyuan: "The wind is blowing tonight, which is just right. It can relieve fatigue if you blow it often!"
Gong Yueyue looked at Zhao Changyuan with a smile, but saw that the man still did not raise his head, and a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.
She didn't know why he was angry and why he ignored her. She knew she had many bad things, and she tried hard to make herself the way he liked, but he didn't say anything. She really didn't know
How to start.
Gong Yueyue's fingertips trembled, but she still lowered her head. She picked up the ink stick and prepared to sharpen the ink for him, but she found a small embroidery pier next to her seat.
Would a man have an embroidered pier in his study? Of course not. There wasn't one when she came last time, but now there is one. Is it because he's afraid that she will get hurt? Her legs are not good, he knows that, right?
It will be specially arranged.
Gong Yueyue felt warmth flowing through her heart, which greatly encouraged her heart. He still had his own feelings in his heart, right?
Gong Yueyue raised her head to look at his profile while rubbing ink. His complexion was fair, his sideburns were very long, but his eyebrows were not thick. Under his eyebrows, he had a pair of peach blossom eyes that were customary for royals, but they did not make him look even charming.
, straight nose bridge, thin lips, sitting quietly at the desk, writing something. It seemed that he encountered some tangled matter, his eyebrows were slightly knitted together.
Just as she had felt before, Zhao Changyuan was not suitable to be an emperor. At his core, he was a carefree person who yearned for a leisurely life, but his fate was beyond his control. He was born in an emperor's family, and some things he had to fight for, some things he couldn't.
Not hidden.
Under the light, Gong Yueyue looked at him so silently, and suddenly felt a pain in her heart. He was like a beautiful woman who silently stayed by your side, not caring about all the secular eyes, not caring about all the malicious slanders, a simple and stubborn guardian.
Hold on to everything he clings to.
How could I be so cruel in the past to hurt his sincerity again and again, so much so that now he doesn't even want to look back at himself.
Gong Yueyue couldn't help but think of Liang Ji again, that woman named Yue Wanliang. Her love was so sad and desolate, just like the dead leaves that would eventually turn yellow and wither in autumn, and fall from the branches.
Everything, but did not have the best ending. I passed away sadly with the last love and a heart that has gone through vicissitudes of life.
Is he now the same as Liang Ji once said, hurt enough, so he decided to let go and not love anymore.
No, Liang Ji never gave up her love for Murong Lingzun until the end, and neither would he. He still cares about her, right?
Although she thought this way, waves of uneasiness surged in Gong Yueyue's heart. She could no longer imagine what she would be like if she lost him. This man occupied her heart bit by bit unknowingly, but never
It rose to prominence until it was about to pass away at the end, but the turbulent emotions broke out in an instant, catching her off guard and making her frightened.
Gong Yueyue looked at him, a touch of sadness surging in her eyes.
Seeing that Zhao Changyuan's writing posture seemed a bit awkward, Gong Yueyue stood up and walked behind him: "Are you tired? Take a rest for a while, it won't hinder much."
"I've learned a bit from massaging my dad before. Don't move." The slender green jade fingers fell on his shoulders and pressed gently. It was obvious that Zhao Changyuan's body stiffened, but there was no other movement, which made him feel uncomfortable.
Gong Yueyue felt relieved.
Her hands didn't have much strength, but now the strength was just right. One by one, she just pressed on the acupuncture points. It was so comfortable that it made people want to sigh. Zhao Changyuan's hands were slightly closed, but he still didn't speak.
Gong Yueyue looked at his generous back, and suddenly felt the urge to cry. She slid her hands forward, hugged his neck from behind, and choked: "Junfeng, let's not do this again, okay?"
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Gong Yueyue quickly walked to the table and took down the soup she brought. With a soft look, Zhao Changyuan looked at the busy man and unconsciously put a smile on his lips. This is the feeling of home, right?
At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Lu Shi's voice was heard: "Master, the two servants are bringing you a midnight snack."
Gong Yueyue's hand holding the soup paused and she clenched the jade bowl in her hand. Then she heard a slight sound from the door and someone pushed in.
Looking back at the person who came, he saw two beautiful maids who were flirting with Zhao Changyuan that day. They came in with soup and snacks. Gong Yueyue couldn't help but hold the hand holding the jade bowl tighter. These two maids were bewitching the master.
He should have been dragged out and beaten to death with sticks, but now it's better. How many days have passed, and the two of her are still waiting nearby. I really want to make these two lose their minds!
Gong Yueyue bit her lip fiercely and looked at the two people who were making secret glances at Zhao Changyuan: "Gong Xi, put it down and get out!"
The two of them lowered their heads and did not dare to go against Gong Yueyue. Before leaving, they looked deeply in the direction of Zhao Changyuan, which made Gong Yueyue very angry. However, after all, they were in the palace, and Gong Yueyue did not want to mess with him.
Zhao Changyuan was unhappy.
Putting down the jade bowl in her hand, Gong Yueyue opened the midnight snack brought by the two of them and looked at it. Then she naturally picked up the jade bowl and served herself a bowl. While eating, she commented: "The taste is really good, no wonder I
I’ve been sending food for so long and I can’t even get a reply. With such a skillful and beautiful girl by my side, who would still remember me?”
Zhao Changyuan subconsciously wanted to tell her that Gong Xi had not received it, but after thinking about it, he kept silent and did not explain. Listening to her words, every word was filled with a strong sour taste, which made Zhao Changyuan raise his eyebrows.
Is this delicious?
Although she was very picky and mean, Gong Yueyue enjoyed the meal very much. Zhao Changyuan looked at Gong Yueyue opposite and secretly cursed in his heart that this woman had turned against the guest again.
What's even more hateful is that Gong Yueyue smiled at him while eating. After eating, she gently put the jade bowl on the table and shouted to the outside: "Green fermented rice!"
Xuewu, your master has used it, come in and collect Gong Xi."
After the two of them had packed up Gong Xi and left, Gong Yueyue slowly walked back to her soup cup, scooped out a bowl with an elegant gesture and brought it to Zhao Changyuan's table: "There is no food left, but Yueyue
I can’t bear that His Highness is hungry, and only this little Gong Xi is left, or else His Highness will just make do with it?”
"Second Miss Gong, please don't bother. It's already late at night. Please leave Second Miss Gong as soon as possible." Zhao Changyuan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of seeing off guests.
"It's late at night, so what's the problem? Your Highness and Yue Yue are innocent. Who's afraid of talking nonsense?" Gong Yueyue picked up the jade bowl and brought it to him, "Your Highness didn't move. Could it be that he wanted Yue Yue to feed you?