"It's getting late today. I don't dare to disturb you. There are still things in my house, so why not..."
"What's the matter with you?" Gu Tingfang asked with a look of disgust.
In the past, I only thought that Yin Luzhu was a coward, a bully, a domineering man, a domineering woman, a man who ate, drank, whored and gambled, and got into trouble all day long. But when I look at him these days, I feel that he is more flattering and hypocritical, and he is also a special mother-in-law. He is even more attractive than before.
Dislike.
"If you can't say it, you are deceiving the emperor."
There was a trace of impatience between Gu Tingfang's brows, but her tone was softer than ever before, like a whisper in the hibiscus tent.
Yin Luzhu was startled and said quickly: "My quilt is sick, and I have to go back to take care of it."
Yin Luzhu clearly felt that when she finished saying this sentence, the chill seemed to be even worse.
Without daring to hesitate, she quickly jogged to keep up with Gu Tingfang's footsteps.
The snow is still falling, and the flying snowflakes are like a blur of smoke, hiding the thousands of miles of Great Yin Capital City.
It was already late at night, and the Changming Palace was so quiet that it was disturbing.
Yin Luzhu stood obediently in the palace. The huge Changming Palace was decorated very brightly with the glazed lights. It was easy to see that the case was covered with calligraphy by various celebrities and several precious inkstones, which were very valuable.
The man was reviewing the memorials on the desk, looking tireless.
"Your Majesty, are you tired? Do you want me to give you a shoulder squeeze?"
Seeing that Gu Tingfang had not spoken to him since entering the palace and was not allowed to leave, Yin Luzhu felt that his legs were a little sore from standing.
Taking advantage of the opportunity to talk to Gu Tingfang, she simply sat down halfway, leaned on the desk, looked at him, and asked softly.
Gu Tingfang raised her eyes and glanced up, only to see her looking at him with a smile, her long clear eyes like the stars shining brightly.
Just like in the garden outside the fence in spring, the hibiscus is enchanting under the moon, the water is covered with fog, and it seems that layers of charm are rippling.
Gu Tingfang looked away in shock.
His bony hands wrote vigorous and powerful words on the memorial, and he said casually: "Yin Luzhu, King Chu Xiang has raised you for eight lifetimes."
"..."
Hearing this, the flattering smile on Yin Luzhu's face froze instantly.
She dared not speak out in anger, but stared at Gu Tingfang in front of her with a fierce expression.
He reviewed the memorials very seriously, and the lights reflected on his face made his skin fair.
His black hair is half down, his slender phoenix eyes are slanted into his temples, his tall and straight nose curve is pretty and enchanting, and his lips with a hint of dark red are like peonies with crystal dewdrops in the morning light.
petals.
At first glance, he is neither demon nor evil, but he is full of charm, as deep as his bones and marrow.
Yin Luzhu lay on the table and suddenly said: "Your Majesty, you are so beautiful!"
This indistinguishable face is so charming that it is amazing.
Gu Tingfang's hand paused slightly while reviewing the memorial.
He slowly raised his eyes and looked at Yin Luzhu.
Yin Luzhu looked at him expectantly. Just when she thought he was going to reciprocate courtesy and praise her a few words to make her happy, she saw the man say: "Get out!"
"Okay, I'll leave!"
"..." Looking at the person who disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, Gu Tingfang tightened her grip on the wolf hair.
This person is really an eyesore!
After handling the government affairs at hand, Gu Tingfang finally rested.
That night, the wind and snow were raging outside, and although the charcoal fire from foreign countries was burning inside the house, Gu Tingfang still woke up.