The deeper it was, the colder the night wind became. He didn't want his father-in-law to give him clothes. It seemed that if someone came out, I would be able to retract my clothes.

I covered my mouth and snickered. "She's really pretty and delicate."

"Of course. Who do you think I am? No number of women can compare with me." He stroked his chin proudly and said, "Yun Zhiqiu, look at how lucky you are."

"That's right, that's right. Actually, when I see you, I feel a little depressed and depressed. Who would like to see someone even more beautiful than themselves every day?"

He pinched my face and said, "Come on, little thing. You want to see my dragon body every day? I'm afraid your body won't be able to take it."

"You …"

"What's wrong with me?"

My face was completely red as I stammered, "So that's how it is for your majesty as well …" "Shameless."

"You're a dead man, don't let This Emperor catch you." He put his hands on his hips, but the way he was still wearing my clothes really made me laugh.

He threw himself at me and hugged me as he spun around in circles, "This Emperor has knocked you out."

The stars were really spinning, and I was dizzy and dizzy. I was lying on his back, telling him to carry me.

The feeling of warmth seeping through without a thought was really good.

I lay on his back, his hair occasionally brushing my face, itchy, his chin resting on his shoulder, and closed his eyes, and for a moment I thought with some emotion that no matter where he took me, I would always go with him.

Their feelings were like ice, easily breaking apart. They were very careful when repairing it, but they returned to their previous affection.

He doted on me and no longer avoided me. He liked to take me for a walk in the evening and then say, "Carry me back." I was really enchanted by his gentleness.

He likes to carry me, and I like him to carry me.

His birthday arrived in a flash, but he looked at me with sadness and resentment, and his eyes were filled with yearning and disappointment, which made me want to laugh.

My gift, there's no movement yet, and he can't hold himself back.

In the evening, he said, "Zhiqiu, tomorrow is the sixth of June."

"Mm, a good day." I answered lightly, still holding the pen and calmly learning to draw.

He could not help but stand up. "Do you like copying someone's painting? "Then I'll just get someone to find all of his real works for you."

I shook my head and laughed. "I don't really like it. It's just that I'm a painter who learned to draw without doing anything to recuperate my mind and nurture my character."

"You, you clearly know what I'm saying?" He was getting angry.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

As soon as he finished speaking, he grabbed the pen in my hand and furiously drew on my face, "Do you like painting? This Emperor wants you to paint so that your face is covered with paintings. If you don't have enough paintings, you can just look at them in the mirror."

She snatched the pen in his hand and asked, "What's wrong with you? Why are you throwing a tantrum for no reason? Who said you had to respect me?" Seriously, he felt dissatisfied, or was he just messing around with everything in his heart.

He coldly snorted, "I won't say anymore. If you like to paint, then paint."

[He really turns around and leaves right away. Hmm, you should come by tomorrow.] But he also wanted to know what it was. As soon as he arrived at the Moon Viewing Hall, he looked around keenly, and I saw that he even knew a few flowers were on the windowsill. He was such an awkward child.

The weather on his birthday was very good, but the emperor was in a bad mood, so he ordered his birthdays to be simplified. However, throughout the entire morning, many concubines had sent gifts to congratulate him on his birthday.

The present I sent out was a purple jade paper butterfly, as well as the best jade thumb rings. However, I didn't dare to say the reason, but there were many pairs of eyes peeking out from the Moon Observation Hall. At night, I still didn't move, so even the palace maids were sighing.

It was because my aunt wanted to say something at dinner, but I pretended not to see.

After having their meal, they toyed with the little prince for a while, until the sky turned completely dark. The people watching the palace seemed to have completely given up.

Tonight, the harem garden seemed exceptionally dark, with some lanterns not lit.

When I got to the familiar place, I saw the dark figure sitting on the wooden chair.

With a cold harrumph, he carried incomparable hatred and injury.

"Your majesty, do you still want to walk?" I asked him kindly.

However, he coldly said, "Scram."

"Your Majesty, why are you so angry?"

He ruthlessly accused Yun Zhiqiu, "Today is my birthday. Yun Zhiqiu, you have truly wasted my time and effort in loving you. And you, you heartless person, don't even want to think about me."

In the darkness, her eyes were still shining, and she had a wounded pride in trying to glare me to death.

"Isn't your birthday over yet? "Who said I'm not in the mood? Get up." When I tried to pull him away, he pulled his hand back. "I don't want to see you."

I was really angry. I clearly wanted to see me, otherwise I wouldn't have come to the meeting place every night. I sighed, "Sigh, I wanted to give you a surprise present. Even if you didn't want it, I wouldn't have been able to do anything about it. Then, Your Majesty, I'll be leaving first."

Deliberately turning around to leave, he fiercely said: "Stop, did This Emperor allow you to leave?"

Then I'll stop, you're mad, and I won't talk.

For a moment, you want me to scram, for a moment, you want me to do what you want me to do.

The undercurrent lurked around us, and it was very dark. I looked up at the stars, and they were all so distant, whispering to each other, and I wondered if my gift was so important to him that he cared so much about it that it became wilful and irritable.

After a long while, he whispered, "Where's the gift?"

His voice was much softer now, and he seemed to have calmed down.

He extended his hand but didn't refuse. Grabbing my hand, he borrowed the force to pull me up and silently returned to the Moon Viewing Hall.

Occasionally, he would turn his head to look at his curious eyes, and there was even a kind of deceiving look in his eyes as he watched you change into a disdainful look. He was secretly smiling happily in his heart as he walked past the main hall to the side hall while holding his hand.

There was such a great palace, and of course, there was also a kitchen of my own, and I sent down to sit at the long table, and I rolled up my sleeves and found what I wanted.

He made his own fire, washed the vegetables and then fried the eggs. Smelling the human fragrance, it was as if he had returned to the past. He put down the noodles and started boiling them in the pot. It made a gurgling sound that sounded very familiar.

When they were almost done, they would put in some vegetables, scoop up noodles and mix them together with some sauce. Then, the rich fragrance of the egg noodles would rise up.

This is my gift, and I think he will like it. He likes to go out of the palace, because he likes the ordinary life outside the palace, and he has all sorts of rare antiques, and he doesn't love them. The more ordinary something was, the more he wanted it.

He carried the noodles to the table and looked at them in a daze. There was a hint of a smile in his eyes as he swallowed after smelling the fragrance. "Why are you giving this to me?"

He still had a reason: "Most people would cook longevity noodles on their birthday."

"It smells so good. I won't be polite." He raised his eyebrows and said his eyes were shining.

He picked up the chopsticks and brandished the noodles, not caring about how they looked, and started to eat. He liked it a lot, and when he was done eating, he picked up the egg in front of my mouth and said with a smile, "The gift is very good. I'm very happy. My birthday, I'll split half your happiness with me."

I opened my mouth and took a deep breath. He pulled back his chopsticks and gave me a reproachful look. He stuffed the fried egg into his mouth and chewed it.

Very fragrant fried eggs, in the mouth to the heart.

Seeing him drink so much that there wasn't even any soup left, he truly felt a sense of happiness.

The emperor, who had eaten and drank to his heart's content, looked at me with such satisfaction that one would have thought he had eaten something good and was leaning back lazily in his chair.

Seeing me laugh and laugh made me uncomfortable.

"You're not allowed to laugh. Your Majesty, you'll go back after you finish eating."

"Have you really forgotten what I've said? I've said my favorite gift, and I will bestow it on you as a gift for one night at the Spring Festival Gala." He opened his eyes wide and said very seriously.

With a blush on my face, I angrily looked at him. "There's no need to be so formal, I won't care about you anymore."

"Zhiqiu, don't go." He pitifully pulled open some of his collar for me to see. "Look, Zhen is sitting under a flower tree and getting bitten by mosquitoes. It's so itchy. Scratch for Zhen."

It really did bite a small bag. It was a bit red. I reached out my hand to lightly scratch it. So it turns out that the emperor was also a mortal. Mosquitoes could still bite him and then act coquettishly. Wasn't this childish? Humph.

He pushed me away with his hand, and his thin red lips, smiling, pressed down on my face and kissed it hard.

I looked at his handsome face, warm as the early summer sun, and touched it gently with my hand. "Don't be so mean to me in the future, okay?" My reflection was reflected in those deep eyes, so that he would really intoxicate all the women, so beautiful that they would burn like the sun and not be able to open their eyes.

"I will listen to you." Kiss after kiss, rolling in the side of the face.

The matter of the birthday quickly passed, and soon it was time for the little prince's full moon feast. This was a very big matter, loving the house very much. Perhaps it was also the nature of father and son, but after hugging the little prince for a long time, he slowly began to like it in his heart.

The full moon palace was full of singing and baptism.

Let the old virtuous concubines of the palace baptize the children, and put some loose money in the water, and the baptismal money may be collected.

It was carved out of a large piece of black jade, dark green, and bright. It was a treasure that could only be found by chance, and it was also sent by Yang Fei with a Dragon and Phoenix Bracelet. Zhang Xibao, Imperial Consort Mu, and all the concubines in the palace, regardless of whether they knew each other or not, sent it to me.

On the morning of the full moon feast, when I went to see Her Majesty, she, for the first time, gave me a faint smile on her still lovely face, and told me to take good care of His Majesty as if he were out of the country.

Looking at him washing himself in the water, he cried and lamented. Perhaps in the blink of an eye, he would grow up and I would grow old. If he still doted on me like this, then his whole life would be worth it.

I became the most popular concubine in the palace. Not only did I have the sole favor of the emperor, but I also had the protection of the empress.

Other lords would always send people to bring new things to make me happy, so what I wanted to get was everyone's thoughts. There weren't any factions against the cauldrons in the palace, and the situation in the harem was just a ball of joy.

I would think calmly that sometimes I could fall as high as I could stand, but I could also be in his arms, letting go of his favors.

Being a pet didn't seem to change. It seemed to be this trend.

It's good for me, but it's also bad for me.

The July sun was as hot as fire, making one unable to open their eyes. The sun was not high enough to walk a circle, but the air seemed to freeze. The gentle wind did not change, and the cicadas' chirping in the treetops was irritating. The palace is already as hot as a furnace. I am somewhat glad that I am living in the Moon Viewing Lake. The water is much cooler than before. Furthermore, a lotus flower blooming in the lake, how beautiful is that.

He said that he would go to the mountain resort at the end of July to take shelter from the summer heat. It was worth it to be cooped up in the palace because of the talent show last year; if he went, he wouldn't be able to meet me.

Life is like this, there are all kinds of unknown variables, rather than to complain to the past, it is better to find the present life, adapt to the present life.

The young prince liked to carry him everywhere. He didn't know how to look at people, but when placed on a bed, he would cry. It was indeed not necessary for him to add to the liveliness on such a hot and dry day.

After visiting the imperial palace to pay respects, I came out. The wet nurse was already waiting outside with the prince in her arms, still crying. I hugged her and felt a little helpless looking at him.

The Imperial Concubine came around with a smile on her face as she praised, "The young prince truly looks fast. Esteemed wangyi has taken good care of him."

"Lady Wan Yi is a very considerate person. It's such a good fortune for the prince to follow her."

"Does Lady Wan Yi want to take him to the mountain resort as well?"

I nodded with a smile and replied in a lukewarm voice.

In my arms, he didn't cry that much. Two streams of tears still flowed from the corners of his eyes as he lightly wiped them away. "Ladies and gentlemen, I'll bring Prince out for a walk first."

When he was asleep, he would let the wet nurse sleep on the bed. They were especially enthusiastic today because of a sentence the empress had said: "Follow the emperor and go to the mountain resort this year and reduce the number of people."

Everyone wants to go with him, everyone wants to be favored by the emperor, and after the mountain resort has dealt with some political matters, it's just eating and drinking and having fun, and I've heard him say that the place is very comfortable and special, and that it won't be hot all summer.

As he carried the little prince along the small path, the morning of early summer had already begun to heat up.

"Zhiqiu." Tiantian's sweet voice rang out from behind him.

I turned around and saw Zhang Xibao. "Xibao."

When she heard that, her smile became even sweeter, and her beautiful face gave off the feeling of a spring breeze. She walked over to me and said, "I just happen to have something to tell you. "Zhiqiu, I want to follow the Emperor to the mountain resort."

She was quite straightforward. I nodded. "I'll get someone to inform the Minister of Internal Affairs, but I can't guarantee that it will be useful." I'd rather she had ordered it directly, directly. She was my benefactor, and I would do anything I could to help her.