Chapter 156 She didn't feel that at first, the moment she took it out, she wanted to destroy it
She is a person who knows how to repay her kindness. If the emperor hadn't taken care of Wu Tingyun in the first place and mobilized the miracle doctor to use it to save Zhang Yingying in the back, she might have been stuck because there was no dye available.
Apart from being determined, there is no other way. It is always difficult. It is not as smooth as the present. Although there are ups and downs in the present, it does not make people despair. Where there is hope, there are opportunities.
I have to say, no matter what his motive was for taking care of her, whether he was afraid that she would get into trouble, or whether it was on a whim, it felt really good to be cared for by him personally.
She took out a handkerchief that had been embroidered for three months from her sleeve. Aunt Mei almost caught her embroidering this handkerchief before. At that time, she still had many unreasonable thoughts and wanted to imitate the person who had been banned by Jin Shang for giving a handkerchief.
The beautiful Liu Xiu.
Aunt Mei advised her to spend some time thinking about pleasing the emperor. She listened and quietly did so.
But after Luo Changan finished embroidering the handkerchief, she could never give it away because she thought the motive was too obvious. She was really not a follower at heart. At that time, it seemed that the palace concubines were all embroidering handkerchiefs. He was embroidering handkerchiefs every day.
She didn't know how much she would charge for a single handkerchief. She thought it would be quite sad if she were one of them.
Therefore, after what happened at night, she almost took out the gray handkerchief and gave it to him several times, but she was too ashamed to speak, so she took it and put it back into her sleeve.
Not long after, Liu Xiu fell out of favor and entered the nunnery. She personally escorted him there, but she suddenly had no courage to give the emperor a handkerchief.
So I kept this veil in my sleeve for more than three months.
It was late at night, and Emperor Qianao was dealing with political affairs until late at night as usual. The three-month suspension period for Prime Minister Song and the right minister was about to expire. Tomorrow, the two people would come to the imperial study room to meet the saint and ask for Dai Hualing. He and his
The think tank has been sleepless these days, discussing and deliberating the pros and cons of all parties in order to restore the two men's official positions.
He stepped on the dragon's boots and stepped into the dragon's bed. Since he ascended the throne, he has been working diligently for many years, rain or shine. He basically manages affairs, eats, and rests in the study. After bringing Luo Chang'an into the palace two years ago, he
He changed some habits and used the study room for administration and dining, but no matter how late every night, he would come back to the dragon bed, which made him feel like he was home.
He would perfunctoryly turn over the number nine card and go to various palace concubines for a formality, but recently he didn't even want to perfunctory. He was perfunctory elsewhere. Luo Changan was alone in the Dragon Sleeping Room, and he felt uncomfortable.
Entering the door, the room was lit by candlelight. He took off his cloak and hung it at the door, trying to bring as little cold air into the room as possible. Luo Changan had a constitution that was prone to being affected by wind, so it would be troublesome if he got sick.
"Emperor, you are back." Luo Changan heard the sound and went over to greet him. He picked up a brush and gently swept away the wind and snow on Di Qianao's retreating cloak. Then he stood in front of him with his hands lowered and said softly.
: “Do you want to have tea or some late night snacks?”
Di Qian'ao was a little flattered. Today when he came in, she didn't cower in the corner like a quail, but was more enthusiastic towards him. He was surprised and couldn't help but look at her cheeks, "No need to be busy, just go to bed."
"..." After returning to Longshen, the only thing I wanted to do was sleep, and there was no chatting.
Di Qianao was startled, "I mean I really want to sleep. Don't get me wrong."
"..." There was no misunderstanding at first, but now I can't explain clearly.
Luo Changan walked around Di Qianao's back and stretched out her soft hands to gently press his shoulders. His shoulders were very strong, stronger than hard stones. Her fingertips even hurt when she pressed them, "You're busy."
One day, you must be exhausted from worrying about important national affairs, so I will give you a shoulder rub."
When Di Qianao brought the tea cup to his mouth, his back suddenly trembled. Her soft fingers squeezed his shoulders, which was very helpful. He immediately wanted to have this feeling alone forever.
He turned back to look at Luo Changan in surprise. Those eyes belonged to her. She was not transferred. What happened today? You actually rubbed my shoulders. The sun came out in the west. "You are so good today."
"This is a slave's duty." Luo Changan smiled slightly and answered openly. It was good to be able to talk to him calmly and know that he was safe and sound every day.
"Then, would you like to rub your legs for me again?" Di Qian'ao put down the tea bowl and stared at her with satisfaction. If she pretended to obey, I'm afraid my request would be enough for her to defeat her.
"Yes." Luo Changan sat obediently on the low stool and beat his legs, slowly from the knees to the thighs, and then slowly to the knees. He was helping him very seriously, without any frivolousness.
It's all done right, and there's no slack or impatience.
Di Qianao was not satisfied. With her attitude, she completely gave up catering to me.
Her wrist tightened, and Di Qianao grabbed her slender wrist, gently pulled her body into his arms, and asked with a half smile: "Is this a new way you came up with to delay getting closer to me? You
You don’t think I would be satisfied with letting you beat your back and legs all night, do you?”
Luo Changan's heart was pressed tightly against his, her face was as red as blood, and she held her breath: "Emperor, I just want to do what I can to free you from the busy government affairs for a while. I...I just want to do what I can to free you from the busy government affairs.
I wish you wouldn’t be so tired. You are a good person.”
"Luo Chang'an, I don't want to be a good person in your heart. I want to be a man in your heart. Do you understand?"
As she said that, she felt a sudden lightness in her body, and he picked her up and walked towards the big bed where they would go every night. When his weight fell on her, he still had the strength to hold his hands on both sides of her body.
Because she was so thin, she couldn't even bear his weight.
"Um...understand. I...I didn't say you were not a man, I meant...I meant...forget it, I won't say it anymore. Don't be angry."
"I'm not angry, I'm just telling you that you've turned me over, but I haven't turned you over. I'm not done with you yet."
"..." Luo Changan's heartbeat was a little fast, but all that popped up in her mind was Gongsun Ya, and Gongsun Ya's gentle and close voice when she called him Dijun brother. She chose silence. She could no longer put these few words into words.
The calm atmosphere caused tensions to rise.
Di Qianao frowned when he saw something tightly clutched in her hand, "What... is that in her hand?"
Luo Changan awkwardly pulled out the gray and inconspicuous handkerchief from her sleeve. The handkerchief was already wrinkled by her, and there was still some sweat on her palms. She took a deep breath and said, "If the Emperor doesn't
If you don't like it, I'll give you this handkerchief. You can tie it in the tiger's mouth when practicing your sword, so as to prevent injury."
She was in a state of confusion, thinking that he had everything and had seen everything before. She really couldn't handle this gray and inconspicuous veil, and it was so wrinkled that she couldn't bear to see it.
At first she didn't feel that the moment she took it out, she wanted to destroy it...
When Di Qianao heard this, her back stiffened suddenly, her cold eyes widened a lot, and she carefully examined the handkerchief in her hand.
Luo Changan thought, I regretted taking it out, what was his reaction? He stared at the handkerchief for a cup of tea. It's over, this must be the most ridiculous gift he has ever received during his reign.
Help! I'm ashamed of myself.
"No... nothing. It's getting late. Emperor, please go to bed." Luo Changan immediately backed down and wanted to hold the handkerchief again.
"Give it to me." Before Luo Changan clasped her hand, Di Qianao took the handkerchief out of her hand.