She knew that she should not be jealous, nor should she be jealous
But, when it was late at night, her heart could not help but become jealous
Although the emperor favored her very much, she knew in her heart that the emperor did not love her. They were just a respectful couple.
Concubine Shu turned over, reached out her hand, and gently stroked the emperor's black hair
The emperor slept very hard, and did not feel any movement of Concubine Shu.
It seems that he was exhausted today. Thinking of this, Shufei's tears fell from disobedient drops.
The next day, at the end of the hunt, the emperor's face was filled with joy. General Song's soldiers fired arrows without any errors, one arrow was accurate, and the prey they hunted was piled up like mountains.
Moreover, General Song shot a big tiger with one arrow, which shocked the king of Nighthawk who was hunting the big tiger.
The emperor was happy, everyone was smiling happily, only the Grand Secretary Du Lefeng's eyebrows flashed with a hint of worry
In Du Lefeng's opinion, the emperor's popularity was too much
But then again, the Nighthawk Kingdom is a small country after all, and it does not pose any threat to the Great Zhou Empire.
The King of Nighthawks, Bala, was in a very bad mood, so after leaving the Great Zhou Empire, he did not go back to the Western Regions grasslands, but took a detour to go to Yanbo Lake in Chu to relax.
Spring is the most rainy season
The King's troops of the Nighthawk Kingdom just arrived at Yanbo City in Chu State and encountered two heavy rains.
After the rain, the rainbow spans the smokey lake, adding a bit of romance to the lake surface like a landscape splashing ink.
The twilight is getting darker, and the golden sunshine in the sky is shining through the cracks on the windows on the boat, lit up the peony flowers on the temples like the moon.
Seeing the Nighthawk kings Bala and Miao Zidan come in, I salute like the moon and say, "The people's daughter is like the moon, I'll pay homage to the Nighthawk King."
The beauty gave a great gift, and the King of Nighthawks Bala felt happy. After the hunt, the cold mood of the haze improved greatly, and a little joy was added to the eyebrows.
"Madam, please get up" Bala said politely
"Thank you" Ruyue's voice was sweet and melodious, and she had a smile on her face: "Please sit down, please"
After the three of them sat down, Ruyue said to Bala, "King, let me go today. Please allow me first and give you a gift on behalf of my master."