Through the palace of the king of subjugation

It was night, and Bai Gu was familiar with the route of sneaking into Guangming Palace, and it didn't take much effort to reach the pavilion that was exaggeratedly wrapped like rice dumplings.

If he hadn't seen everything that night, he would probably have slammed his mouth like the others, sighing, "The little emperor really knows how to play"; but he saw everything, and this weird gazebo was even more weird.

At midnight, he guessed that the little emperor was inside, maybe he had already rested.

When he lifted the cotton curtain and sneaked into the gazebo, he didn't even understand what he was going to do to find someone who was asleep; it just seemed that there was something that had been in his heart for a long time.

Where is the gazebo in the winter a place for sleeping, just take a look at it.

Re-tucking the cotton curtain that he messed up, he casually patted the dust on his body when he turned around, and when he looked up, he was stunned.

It was too cold at night, Li Yu leaned over to add two pieces of silver bone charcoal to the charcoal basin, and when he got up, he bumped into the white gull who turned around carelessly and was patting the ashes.

The two people in the pavilion stood neither far nor close, and the only thing that really bumped into each other was their eyes.

It seems that everything is still at this moment, only the silver bone charcoal newly added to the charcoal basin makes two soft sounds of "bi peeling".

But everything outside the gazebo is still flowing, like the howling north wind.

The cotton curtains were very thick and were fixed with wooden strips, but they were not as tight as the doors and windows of the dormitory, and a few strands of cool wind still entered the gazebo and the back of the white gull's neck.

He shivered and found himself sweating.

He felt he should say something.

"you……"

"you……"

Both of them spoke at the same time.

White Gull slapped himself in the heart, what are you doing?

He took a deep breath and cupped his fists, "The white gull has seen His Majesty."

"You really know everything." Li Yu nodded, and sat down next to the fur-covered beauty, "Who the hell are you?"

Bai Gu smiled, and the embarrassment in the gazebo disappeared in an instant.

In his relaxed smile, Li Yu seemed no longer the emperor whose secret was broken by his subordinates, and he himself was no longer the little guard who saw something he shouldn't have seen.

The two of them seem to be no longer a pair of incompatible monarchs and ministers, just as natural as old friends reunited, pushing a cup and changing a cup.

"Your Majesty won't ask me this time if I belong to Zhou Zheling?" Bai Ou laughed.

"You're not." Li Yu stared at Bai Gu.

White Gull has a pretty smile.

It's just that he doesn't understand why this person can laugh so easily and naturally, as if he has the magic power to dissolve everything, but this person himself seems to be unaware of all this.

"You should have known about finding this place for a long time, right?" He continued, "But the Empress Dowager doesn't know yet."

"Hmm..." White Gull raised his upper arm, propped his jaw, and inadvertently scratched his lower lip with the thumb of his right hand, in a posture of thinking, "Would it be too outrageous if I said that I just passed by for a walk and came in to have a fire?" ?”

Li Yu wanted to say "yes", but he couldn't say it when he looked at the right hand that Bai Gu was holding.

All of a sudden, he just wanted to ask, is the injury healed?

The blood smelled like rust, and it had haunted his nightmares for nearly a decade.

He wanted to ask Bai Gu, would it be painful after bleeding so much?

But he was the emperor, and when the words came to his lips, everything changed.

"Dongye Yinshi went out for a walk, scattered to the Guangming Palace, which was heavily guarded by the imperial guards, and entered the pavilion that I ordered no one to approach, do you think it's outrageous?"

Bai Gu gave a disapproving "hmm", nodded and said, "A little bit."

Regarding Bai Gu's undisguised behavior, Li Yu also chose to be open and honest. He asked directly, "How much do you know?"

The little emperor's appearance became indifferent again, and Bai Gu could hardly connect the person in front of him with the shivering boy curled up at the foot of the bed that night. He felt that he didn't like such an unreal Li Yu very much.

So he said lightly: "I know everything."

"Then who are you?"

"White Gull."

Silence rose again.

Li Yu moved his body and leaned against the beauty behind him. When he came across something in his hand, he quickly picked it up and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket, and his eyes darkened.

Bai Gu saw Li Yu's movements from the corner of his eyes, saw him put away an inconspicuous piece of paper, and the fierceness of the emperor just now dissipated, leaning against the beauty, feeling lonely.

He suddenly remembered what he did here today.

He thought about comforting the young man on the couch, even if he just kept singing.

Li Yu was allergic to pollen, and the gazebo was filled with various green plants cultivated in the greenhouse. He looked around, found the most suitable pot, and stepped forward to pick off a green leaf that was not young or old.

Li Yu looked suspiciously at the white gull's self-care movement, watched him make a simple folding movement of pinching the leaf in his hand, and then brought the leaf to his mouth——

Different from the majesty and majesty of silk and bamboo orchestras in the palace, and also different from the softness of string instruments such as pipas and zithers in the hands of women that Zhou Zheling sent, the sound made by a leaf is slightly thinner, and this thinness is a bit lonely. Feeling, floating in this very quiet night.

It was a tune that Li Yu had never heard before, and what was conveyed in it seemed to be something he had never seen before.

After the song was played, he sat up and asked, "What is this?"

"Leaves." White Gull shook the leaves between his fingers.

Li Yu stared at the leaf, "I said this song."

"My hometown..." Bai Gu thought about the words, "The famous song is called "Pigeon."

"Pigeon?" Li Yu repeated in a low voice.

His thoughts were completely taken away by this weird piece of music, he seemed to have forgotten the awkward and tense atmosphere just now, and searched his meager knowledge of music theory in his mind, but to no avail.

"Is there a name for the poem?" He continued to ask.

Bai Ou looked at Li Yu and the curiosity in his eyes, that's what a teenager should have.

Eyes full of curiosity about the novelty of this world.

His eyes glanced at the small case in front of Li Yu. There were paper and pens on it, but unfortunately they were brushes.

He frowned, gave a subconscious "tsk", walked to the side of the small case, and took a pen to write down a paragraph of lyrics——

My dear, I would like to go to the ocean with you

Fly free like a dove over the sea

Ride the wind and waves with your sails

we fly over the blue ocean

go to a distant place

For those who are used to typing on the keyboard, the writing brush is too difficult to use, Bai Gu looked at the delicate bronzing rice paper under his hands, and turned his head away with a "tsk".

I really didn't see it.

When he wanted to crumpled the rice paper in front of him and stuffed it into his stomach, he didn't notice that Li Yu was fascinated by the paper for a long time.

"I..." Li Yu stared at the rice paper in front of him and whispered, "Can I learn it?"

"sure--"

With a tone of reason, Bai Gu turned around and plucked a leaf for Xinshou and handed it to Li Yu.

Li Yu let out a long breath nervously. He accidentally used the word "I" just now, afraid that Baiou would find out...

I'm also afraid that the white gull will refuse.

He took the leaf very carefully, but the leaf was so small that he still touched the white gull's fingertips.

warm.

He bounced off like it was hot.

White Gull was also taken aback.

It's too cold.

The leaves fell to the ground.