The Dragon's Families of Mountains and Rivers

The warmth around his side disappeared at some point, Yun Ghou suddenly woke up, and when he opened his eyes, the strange black cloud curtain that was drawn into his eyes almost instantly swallowed up the remaining light sleepiness in his eyes.

He turned over and sat up, the bedroom hall was silent, the bed curtain was wide open, and through the densely woven screen as thin as a cicada's wing in front of the couch, the situation in the hall could be clearly seen at a glance.

The huge sleeping hall was empty, there were no servants in the palace, and there was no sound.

He settled down, and tentatively called softly, "Your Majesty?"

The hall was silent as usual, and no one answered.

Yun Wei frowned, lifted the brocade quilt, put on his shoes, and got out of the bed, before he could get around the screen in front of the bed, there was a cool breeze blowing in the hall.

Yun Wai paused, looked subconsciously, saw the emperor walking slowly, he subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

"His Majesty."

"Sorrow'er woke up?" Seeing the man in single clothes standing by the screen, the crazy love flashed in his eyes, and the soft smile on the corners of his lips evoked, and the terrifying emotion was covered up in an instant.

Yun Wai nodded, subconsciously stood with his eyes lowered, glanced roughly at his clothes, and saw that he was dressed in unlined clothing, his head buzzed for a moment, and in a flash he was slightly thankful that at least he was still neat...

Xuan Zhan saw him standing stiffly with his eyes down, shook his head helplessly, folded his feet, turned to the side porch to take the cloak, folded it back and put it on his shoulders, "Why did you come to bed with only unlined clothes? The wind is blowing." Seeing the shoes on his feet, Xuan Zhan finally felt relieved.

"Your Majesty..." Yun Gui still felt at a loss for the emperor's natural and intimate behavior, feeling cramped and uneasy.Xuan Zhan didn't take it seriously, and led him back to the couch, "It's still early, if you take a nap for half an hour, I will be reviewing papers in the Nuan Pavilion outside the hall. After half an hour, I will ask Quan An to call you."

Yun Wai was startled, "Your Majesty, there is no need..."

Xuan Zhan waved his hand, "I heard that you rushed all the way to Beijing in time for King Yun's death day, day and night. You must have not rested well in the past two days. You should sleep for a while, be obedient."

Yun Wei was about to say more, but Xuan Zhan had already raised his hand to remove the cloak on his shoulders, straightened the quilt, opened half of it, reached out to try the warmth inside the quilt, felt only a little warmth, immediately Raise your voice, "Safe."

Quan An came in from outside the hall, "Your Majesty."

"Have someone put two Tang women on the couch again, and add two more stoves in the hall." In order to prevent this cautious man from getting out of bed in unlined clothes again, Xuan Zhan did not forget to order to add two more stoves in the hall.

It was slightly cold on the bed, he ordered someone to put Tang Pozi away, Yun Yi couldn't get on the bed for the time being, so he put the cloak over his shoulders again to prevent him from catching cold.

"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave will do it right away." Quan An nodded hurriedly, and with a wave of his hand, the palace servants waiting outside the hall heard the news and went to do their errands.

Serving in the palace, especially in front of His Majesty the Emperor who is respected in this world, they are all thoughtful and quick-witted. It is their duty to do the errands ordered by the master well. A good slave is one who does it quickly and well.

"Your Majesty, don't bother, it's not cold." Yun Ghou held his palm tightly and said in a low voice.

"Be obedient, it's almost the end of the year, don't be careless and catch a cold." Xuan Zhan came back sideways, rubbed his heart, with an intimacy and doting, the smile on his lips was too gentle.

Yun Ghou's body stiffened uncomfortably with the wide palms on his heart, and His Majesty's natural "obedient" words...

He is no longer a three-year-old child who needs to be coaxed...

I was thinking in my heart, but I couldn't get the words out of my mouth.

The efficiency of the palace staff in the Taiji Palace has always been extremely fast. While talking, the palace staff holding Tang Pozi and the stove filed in from outside the palace. They moved silently, tidied up the dragon couch, saluted the emperor, and then Quietly exited the inner hall.

"I'm going to review papers outside, you can sleep for another half an hour, and when you get up later, I have to test how well you have learned in bow, horse, riding and archery over the years."

Taking the cloak from his shoulders for him, Xuan Zhan raised his hand, intending to touch his face, but finally the warm palm fell on the temple hair beside his ear.

Xuan Zhan stood up, looked at the light in the hall, lowered the curtain considerately for him, hung the cloak in his hand back on the porch, and quietly left the hall.

Yun Ghou watched the emperor's tall and slender back leave the inner hall door, and did not look away for a long time.

He couldn't guess what the emperor's behavior was like, and he couldn't see through the rumors that the iron-blooded emperor who was so powerful at a young age, he raised him in the palace when he was young, and the relationship he spent with him for three years day and night in this parting In the past ten years or so, he was almost exhausted, let alone this Ninth Five-Year Supreme who ruled the world.

The most ruthless imperial family.

The emperor is the widow.

From ancient times to the present, those who are kings and emperors sit alone in the high position of the heavens, and they are the supreme authority. Neither human relationship nor relatives can enjoy it, and they are lonely all their lives.Kings who are obsessed with the supreme imperial power and cut off their love have been everywhere since ancient times. Those who are indecisive because of love and love are mostly the kings of subjugated countries, and they will always be accompanied by the word "faint king..."

Your Majesty today is a wise king who is widely recited in the world.

Yun Wei hugged the cool brocade quilt in his arms, and sighed slightly.

Today's son is a wise king who is hard to come out in a hundred years.

Yun Wei didn't know, but because of the so-called Mingjun in his heart, the two people's love journey was even more difficult and bumpy...

He originally thought that he would not be able to sleep peacefully in this dragon couch paved with thorns, but he didn't want to lie down for less than half a moment, and he fell asleep peacefully on the dragon couch again.

"Your Majesty, you won't rest for a while, this afternoon..." Quan An changed the emperor to hot tea, feeling a little worried.

Xuan Zhan waved his hand indifferently, "No problem." Thinking of the reserved man, he couldn't help but smile, "I'm by his side, he's trembling, his brows are frowning when he sleeps."

Xuan Zhan smiled, his eyes felt a little helpless, the reason why he really couldn't lie next to the little guy, he knew very well...

Hearing the words, Quan An didn't think too much, and answered along the way, "The son has grown up, and after being separated from your majesty for so many years, it is inevitable that he will feel uncomfortable."

Xuan Zhan picked up the cup and took a sip, thinking of the uncomfortable little guy, he smiled straight into his eyes. "Remember to call Shizi after half an hour."

"Yes, the servant remembered."