I am the faint king [system]

Chu Yue stretched out her fingertips to wipe the teardrops from the corners of her eyes, but Yang Qinglian avoided her.

Yang Qinglian turned her head to avoid her movements, and when she turned back again, the tears had disappeared, only the faint red threads on the eyes remained.

Yang Qinglian looked at her deeply, with a tone of caution and caution: "Your Majesty, don't think too much."

"As long as you live well, you can follow the wishes of many people."

At this moment, Chu Yue felt like a cold-blooded animal. When she faced Yang Qinglian and cried, her heart was throbbing, but once Yang Qinglian wiped away her tears, she didn't have any Waves, on the contrary, appear flat as water.

Following the wishes of many people?

A lot of people?

Who is that?

She is curious, but doesn't want to explore the matter, who are those people?

Chu Yue turned the hands that were intended to wipe Yang Qinglian's tears away, and put her back behind her back, looked down at Yang Qinglian and said, "Aiqing, you just don't think too much. Go to sleep when you’re full, and you won’t remember when you wake up.”

"It can be said that I am heartless."

"And you, because you have too many things on your mind, you will feel hurt by my side at any time."

She didn't say or ask about her past.

Her intuition is telling her that the past is probably the last thing she can touch, no matter what her past is like?Chu Yue can't waste the present and the future because of the past.

She and Yang Qinglian still have a lot of bright future, waiting for them to create memories.If she was like Yang Qinglian, who was sad about the past from time to time, she might not be able to hold on.

Um?Can't stand it? ?

Chu Yue felt very strange, sometimes there would always be a kind of inertial thought in her mind, flashing words that she didn't even think about now.

It seems that I have thought about it a long time ago.

Chu Yue bowed her head, and brought her black crown close to Yang Qinglian's official hat. The black crown and the chicken blood gemstone on the official hat knocked together. Their heads were touching for the first time, and they kept a little distance.As if swearing, their current relationship is like an official hat and a black crown, separated by a layer of decoration.

Chu Yue thought that one day, sooner or later, she would break through this barrier, pull Yang Qinglian into her arms completely, and let her treat her honestly and never separate.

Chu Yue said: "Aiqing, until when will you be working tonight?"

Yang Qinglian knew that she was giving herself a step down, and she knew that it was inconvenient for her to mention some things.

Yang Qinglian lowered her eyes and said: "My minister, naturally work and rest with His Majesty."

When Chu Yue heard this, her eyes lit up, and she said happily, "That means marrying a chicken and following the chicken, and marrying the moon and following the moon?"

Yang Qinglian:......

She felt that the sadness she had just accumulated suddenly disappeared.

Yang Qinglian couldn't help raising his forehead, this person's temperament before and after amnesia has not changed, always, always like this.She immediately took a half step back, raised her hands to support her official hat, and then returned to her curved willow wooden imperial table, continuing to read the memorial.

It's just that at this time, there is no one around her anymore, but there is a Ninety-Five Lord, she is dressed in a dragon robe, squatting beside her like a good baby waiting for someone to get off work, and her bright eyes are looking at her with brilliance. Looking at her, all eyes are her.

The corners of Yang Qinglian's lips gradually rose, revealing a smile.

The attention she devoted to the memorial was divided by this person.

Neither of the two disturbed the other, nor did they break the harmonious atmosphere. They were separated by some distance, but they made each other feel that they were already next to each other, working together, watching the content of those annoying memorials together, and handling them properly together.

Soon, the two formed an invisible tacit understanding.

Yang Qinglian said: "The people's livelihood reported by the magistrate of Suizhou is rated as second-class good. What do you think of this matter, Your Majesty?"

Chu Yue replied, "Middle and lower."

Yang Qinglian stared at her with great interest and said, "Why did you say that?"

Chu Yue likes her now, she said: "Because Suizhou is under the jurisdiction of King Feng."

It's not that she doesn't believe in the ability of the king, it's that his ability is used to win over the courtiers, the problem is that it's still useless, the king has been despised and suppressed by the former emperor's faction, and is second only to the king of Xi'an.

If the king of Xi'an is to be feared, but he is the late emperor's own son, but what is the title of king?His wife, the emperor's son, the emperor's emperor, and an uncle of the current majesty, have been separated by so many layers of relationships.

After all, if there are many princes and grandchildren, it will be cheap, so the orthodox and symbolic status of King Xi'an is far inferior to King Chujing of Xi'an.

Yang Qinglian was quite helpless towards her inherent prejudice.

She explained: "Just because he is the king? Your Majesty has lost objectivity in making such a judgment."

It sounds like Yang Qinglian intends to guide her not to be unilateral.

Chu Yue was very straightforward, anyway, no one else here would dare to eavesdrop on what the two of them had to say.

She said: "This emperor's uncle is a capable person, but his subordinates are not strong enough. During the morning court yesterday, I deliberately used the Suizhou river channel plan to test the king."

"Feng Wang is really willing to help me deal with the river, but the other ministers jumped out to refute. When they debated, they were talking on paper, and none of them could see it with their own eyes."

"But the people on Fengwang's side will see some people's livelihood in Suizhou. It is clear that the rumors are beneficial to them, but they use the common people as an excuse to escape."

As she spoke, she shook her head and said: "If it is a bold confession, or if it is a false statement mixed with the truth, I will help them, but unfortunately, although they opened their mouths to call Liming people, their tone seemed to be talking about a bandit. It makes me uncomfortable to hear."

The more Yang Qinglian listened to her, the more gentle her pretty face became, like a white and soft pearl, but she couldn't help but feel a sense of dependence when she looked at Chu Yue.

She said softly: "What do you think in your Majesty's heart now?"

Chu Yue waved a smile: "Liu Nian was sent by you to rescue me!"

Yang Qinglian graciously admitted, she nodded.

Sure enough, it was Yang Qinglian who was helping her. No wonder when she went to court, she always felt that someone was watching her every word and deed, and she was very indulgent in what she said.Even if something goes wrong, someone will come out to remind you.So when she saw Liu Nian, she knew she had to think twice before acting.I couldn't help being stupid once, and came up with a plan to let these tongue-in-cheek ministers go to work in person to understand the situation of the people in Suizhou.

And she believed that some of Yang Qinglian's officials would be very serious and risk their hard work to go to Suizhou to experience the people's livelihood in person.

Think here.

Chu Yue stretched out her left index finger, and gently moved it to a strand of black hair on Yang Qinglian's shoulder. She curled it around her finger, and her white knuckles were clearly wrapped around her black hair, kissing her fingertips. At this moment, It seems to have a hint of charming flavor.

Yang Qinglian leaned over slightly, and she also stretched out her right index finger to pick up the long hair on the lapel of Chu Yue's dragon robe.

She curled her fingertips slightly, and Chu Yue's embrace was exposed in front of her eyes. The warm approaching body temperature made Yang Qinglian slightly close her eyes, her eyelashes could not help trembling, and a blush appeared on her cheeks again. , the face is like a peach color, the beauty blooms like a flower, and people can't take their eyes off.

Yang Qinglian said softly, "Your Majesty."

Chu Yue said: "If Qinglian has anything to say to me, just say it. Zhen, I want to hear from you right now."

Of course she wants to hold Yang Qinglian in her arms, but it is office hours now, if she does this, Yang Qinglian will definitely not agree, that's why she is now passionate about love, stopped at courtesy, ambiguous and ambiguous The tickling distance.

Yang Qinglian lowered her eyes, her bright red cheeks were moistened with glossy and plump red lips, like pink peaches but also astringent.Girls' poems are always inseparable from love.

She nodded and stopped her head ten inches away from Chu Yue's arms.

Long and long.

It seems that in time, in the past and in the future, I have long wanted to call this name.

Yang Qinglian called out: "Ah Yue. Ji Ji..."

Ji Lu. . .

Chu Yue's whole body was shocked, her lips couldn't help trembling, thinking of the love letter from Yang Qinglian that she had picked up earlier, on it was written the word "爱渽", did it refer to her?

"Love."

And Ji Ji seems to be her imperial surname.

In turn, it brought a burst of extreme joy, rushing to her heart.

Chu Yue excitedly said, "Qinglian, is Ji Ji my name?"

Yang Qinglian nodded and said, "Your Majesty, have you forgotten?"

Chu Yue quickly shook her head, she was so excited that she didn't know where to put her hands, and now it's office hours, she should pay more attention, don't let Yang Qinglian's Qing Yu get into any trouble because of her.

She tried hard to restrain her happiness, her lips were trembling: "Then, then, did you write the love letter?"

As soon as this word comes out.

In the entire imperial study room, as if everything stopped, there was an exaggerated silence.

Yang Qinglian was stunned for a moment, she realized that her beautiful face became even more flushed, and she became more ashamed, because in her opinion, the new moon was like a beautiful woman, and the first moonlight brought a different kind of beauty. There are many styles.

Yang Qinglian turned her head away, not looking at her.

Chu Yue softly shouted: "Qinglian, Aiqing, Yang Aiqing."

"Yes or no.."

The petty thoughts among women are always so sensitive, Yang Qinglian never thought that he would be punctured one day.

Although she knew about it a long time ago, His Majesty only found out now, so she was eager to expose it and see her reaction.

Yang Qinglian didn't dare to look into Chu Yue's eyes at this moment, because she could feel that her warm gaze was always looking at her with affection.

Yang Qinglian, who has always been sharp-tongued and serious, was a little tongue-tied for the first time: "I, I."

In the end, she didn't seem to want to make a fool of herself in front of Chu Yue.

Yang Qinglian turned around stubbornly, and faced Chu Yue face to face. When her eyes met, she said dignifiedly: "I wrote to you, Your Majesty."

love letter.

love letter.

At this moment, in the world, perhaps there is no more beautiful word than it sounds to Chu Yue now.

love letter~

Chu Yue nodded slightly, her lowered gaze couldn't stop being joyful, Yang Qinglian's upward gaze was full of affection, and the distance between the two was slowly shrinking.

The pendulous lips should meet.