III Jiangshan

"You're awake!" Yuan Youqi said urgently, holding Mo Chi's hand.

There is still some chaos in Mochi's mind, the fragmented afterglow of the setting sun in her dream, and the desolate group of stone monuments in the ancient courtyard are still swaying phantoms in front of her eyes.

"Um……"

Mochi replied softly, his voice seemed to come from a distant time and space.Let Mochi himself feel a little strange.

This feeling is very strange: the illusion in the dream is intertwined with the real scene in front of me, so that the illusion in the dream seems real, but the real scene in front of me is like Nanke Yimeng.

Mochi narrowed his eyes slightly, and the abundant sunlight under the clear sky outside the window was projected in along the window, carrying some "autumn tiger" enthusiasm.

The sun is already high.

"Your Majesty has been here for a while?" Mo Chi stared at Yuan Youqi's concerned face.

Yuan Youqi nodded, still looking her up and down worriedly.

Mochi looked back suspiciously.

"Did you have a nightmare?" Yuan Youqi asked.

Mochi was in a trance for a moment.

The scene in the dream, Mrs. Tai, the birthday banquet, the Guqin, the silent woman, the desolate courtyard, the stone tablet... and the tall tree, and the two people on the tall tree who didn't get a chance to see their faces clearly... Great She still remembered part of the content.

Is it a nightmare?

These irrelevant people and situations are intertwined together, revealing an inexplicable weirdness, and it is indeed frightening to think about it carefully.It could be called a nightmare.

But not a nightmare.

The kindness of Mrs. Zhang Guogong's mansion, the familiar accusation of the silent woman, the pair of amber pupils that are incomparable to Yuan Youqi's portrait, the familiar Yanzu script, the Guqin that makes people feel at ease...all these will not let Mochi feeling scared.

After waking up, she suddenly remembered: Why did she feel that Zhang Qin was so familiar in her dream?Because that is the guqin "Green Qi" that Yuan Youqi brought to Liyin Pavilion and gave her later.

Whether in a dream or in reality, Yuan Youqi is always by her side.

It really makes people feel nostalgic.

After Yuan Youqi asked, he didn't get Mochi's answer for a long time, all he got was Mochi's pensive and silent expression, Yuan Youqi panicked immediately.

"Aheng, you yelled in your dream just now!" Yuan Youqi said anxiously again.

Mochi stared at Yuan Youqi with deep eyes.

Yuan Youqi hadn't reacted when she spoke, but when she realized Mochi's unusual gaze, she realized that she was flustered and called out "Aheng" without restraint.

Yuan Youqi hurriedly laughed twice, trying to draw Mochi's attention away, then with a sullen face, he said seriously: "You must be having a nightmare! It's a terrifying one."

But Mo Chi shook his head and said, "Your Majesty is worrying too much. I didn't have a nightmare."

"Oh..." Yuan Youqi replied shyly, feeling that Mochi was not in a good mood.

When a woman is at that time, her mood is always prone to ups and downs.Yuan Youqi thought to himself.

She hasn't experienced that kind of thing for more than ten years, but at least she had that kind of "experience" for half a year when she was a teenager, so she smiled and said: "You are not feeling well, are you? I let them boil brown sugar soup, which is fragrant, glutinous and Bu, it’s warming on the stove! How about trying it now?”

The emperor's thoughts on himself can be said to be extremely delicate, only what he can't think of, there is no emperor who is not thoughtful.Mochi had to sigh with emotion.

However, a question arose in her mind: "How does Your Majesty know that I'm not feeling well?"

Yuan Youqi was dumbfounded.It's hard for her to say, it was Lian Xiang's pulse diagnosis, and she guessed it because of her embarrassment?

"I... I am wise!" Yuan Youqi laughed.

Mochi was speechless.

Deciding on state affairs and devising strategies can be called wise; guessing a woman's monthly letter, what kind of wise is this?

Mo Chi glanced at Yuan Youqi worriedly, but at the same time, he thought of: You don't often use those concubines in your harem to practice your hand, right?

But after another thought, Yuan Youqi is the emperor, and the eunuchs of the Department of Respect will make proper arrangements for which woman she wants to spend the night with.

Women's letters are always scoffed at by those men who don't know the sufferings of women in the world, and they avoid them for fear of being too late. I'm afraid there are only more rules in the heavenly family. The letter dates of concubines may be recorded. They must not be allowed to serve the emperor during the letter period. , for the emperor to "invite bad luck".

Thinking of Xinqi, one cannot help but think of so many concubines in the emperor's harem; thinking of so many concubines in the harem, Mo Chi felt that the vinegar fish he ate yesterday was restless in his belly, and those as seasoning The sweet and sour sauce poured on the fish quickly fermented into bubbles and turned into century-old vinegar.

This was not enough, the old mature vinegar that was full of vinegar had to corrode her body even further, causing her lower abdomen to become sore and swollen, and she fell into pain restlessly.

Mo Chi felt uncomfortable, so he was in a bad mood, and when he was in a bad mood, he felt even more uncomfortable and in a bad mood when he saw Yuan Youqi, who seemed to be okay because he was unknown.She gave Yuan Youqi a sideways look, and remained silent.

At the same time as he made such a disobedient act, Mochi completely forgot that the person in front of him was not a passer-by, but the dignified Emperor Wei.

While Mochi was depressed, he envied the emperor's physique: after all, she was born as a daughter, and her iron body would also weaken during menstruation.How on earth did you manage to have fun every time you meet?Couldn't that thing bother her?

Mochi is perplexed by Yuan Youqi's physique and cannot understand it.

The so-called "what kind of pot goes with what kind of lid", in front of Mochi, Yuan Youqi never knew how to write the word "Tianzi".If she hadn't remembered to keep the last vestige of being an emperor and was used to calling herself "Zhen", she might have really turned into a passer-by Yuan Jiu in front of Mochi.

In that case, the ancestors of the Yuan family would give her nightmares, right?

Because he didn't have the self-consciousness of being an emperor, Yuan Youqi was not angry at all when facing Mochi's cross-eyed glance, but felt "Aheng's glance is so coquettish"!

However, nympho belongs to nympho, and Yuan Youqi also noticed that Mochi was unhappy.

She was not jealous of fish, she would never have imagined that just because of Yuexin, Mochi would be jealous for thousands of years.If she knew Mo Chi's true thoughts, she would probably be more excited about "Ah Heng cares about me so much", right?

In front of Mochi, Yuan Youqi's reaction was always frank and direct. At this moment, one of her paws touched Mochi's lower abdomen, and she said at the same time, "Is there pain here?"

Mochi: "..."

Mochi really wanted to shake that paw away.

After all, the emperor is a man, and she treats her... Mochi can't let go.

Seeing that her neck was blushing, Yuan Youqi understood, and said softly: "I am also a woman, don't worry about it."

If this kind of words were heard by a third person, I don't know how they would feel.I'm afraid that the great Wei country will tremble three times, right?

Mochi didn't know whether to be moved or helpless by the emperor's frankness to him.

Not to mention other things, just because of this point alone, Mochi felt that it was not in vain for a person like himself to be tempted by the emperor in this life.

When she thought about it, the hundred-year-old vinegar was washed away miraculously, leaving no sour taste.

People say that "a woman's heart is a needle under the sea", which is true.Mochi sighed silently.

She can't figure out her own woman's heart!

Her eyes on Yuan Youqi softened, and she said half annoyed and half strange: "Since your majesty has experienced it personally, you should know that this kind of thing is a shameful thing for your daughter's family, and it is not good to announce it with great fanfare."

Yuan Youqi likes to stare at her graceful eyebrows and eyes, her heart is almost bursting with sweetness, her hand is still pressing her belly, and she said: "I know! I know! I only tell you!"

Mochi originally wanted to persuade her to withdraw the hand that made her stomach feel more uncomfortable, but unexpectedly, she didn't get the desired result, Yuan Youqi went ahead and rubbed slowly on her stomach instead.

Round, round, round...

Like ground cinnabar, the more you grind it, the thicker and more mellow the vermilion color in the inkstone, and the face of Mochi has turned into cinnabar color.

Really... I want to find a crack in the ground, but I can't find it anywhere!

Mochi knew that he couldn't stop Yuan Youqi, and in his heart he was unspeakably greedy for the warmth in Yuan Youqi's palm.Annoyed at her "unrestrainedness", she simply broke the jar, closed her eyes tightly, lay back on the couch, and let Yuan Youqi draw circles on her belly that made her feel comfortable and uncomfortable.

Her face was laissez-faire, but her involuntarily straightened back and slightly trembling eyelashes all revealed her true emotions at the moment.

Yuan Youqi was even more aggressive, drawing in circles, then quietly took off her boots, sat on the side of the couch, bit by bit eating away at the territory around Mochi's body... Finally, she simply surrounded Mochi's body In his arms, leaning his back against the couch wall, one hand wrapped around Mochi's body, and the other hand continued to draw circles on Mochi's lower abdomen.

The inkwell sucks air.She knew that the emperor was "a man who has no sense of shame".

However, no matter how reserved she was in her heart, she turned into boundless helplessness and connivance in the face of the emperor's tenderness and consideration.

Mo Chi felt that he was becoming less and less like himself.

Her thoughts fluttered up and down following Yuan Youqi's movements.Her eyes remained closed.

Only in this way will she not be able to temporarily ignore the embarrassment.

Yuan Youqi smelled very good, like...the smell of sunshine.

Mochi shrugged his nose greedily, sniffing Yuan Youqi's scent, a little fascinated.

Sunshine, sunset, afterglow...

Mochi's breathing movement stopped in panic.

In the dream, on that tall tree, in the crown of the tree, the scene of two women embracing each other "Hola" broke her memory.

Is it a dream?or memory?

Mochi vaguely remembered that the woman in men's clothing seemed to be wearing just such a plain brocade robe.

Could it be that he has the ability to predict the future?

But where is the tall tree?Where is the canopy?

Mochi was terrified, and even what Yuan Youqi said in her ear was ignored.

The author has something to say: In the previous life, Xiao Yuan was on a tree, hugging Xiao Gu like this, remember?