A kitten dressed as an empress
Chapter 74
At night, Wen Ruyan was lying in the bathtub to take a bath, Zhao Yao walked over and whispered: "Didn't you say that sitting for too long during the day is uncomfortable?"
"So what do you want to do?"
"I'll rub it for you."
Wen Ruyan looked at the person who was half hugging her, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Zhao Yao leaned over to get close to those soft lips, bowed her head and pecked lightly, and the whole person came closer.
Wen Ruyan who was caught because he couldn't dodge in time said helplessly: "You didn't let me touch you before, now you are playing a rascal."
"I'm right in front of you, who won't let you touch it?" Zhao Yao lightly pecked at that reddish face, and deliberately spoke to that earlobe.
Wen Ruyan stretched out his hands to cover his ears and replied, "Then you will listen to me obediently tonight and don't move!"
"Okay." Zhao Yao said softly with her cheek pressed against Wen Ruyan's profile, "We can try another way."
The cheeks that were already soaked in hot water turned red, and Wen Ruyan felt her cheeks burn even more when she heard these too imaginative words.
"Are you serious?" Wen Ruyan asked with his head turned to meet those quiet eyes.
Zhao Yao didn't respond, but stretched out her hand to pull Wen Ruyan out of the bathing pool in an extremely ambiguous manner, and the two of them walked into the inner hall step by step wrapped in thin skirts.
When the gauze curtain was lightly removed, Zhao Yao lay on one side peacefully, leaving only Wen Ruyan sitting aside, and it took a while to recover: "Are you asleep now?"
"I can't move, that's what you said just now." Zhao Yao pinched Wen Ruyan's hand that was hanging aside with her fingertips, and looked at the bewildered people with a smile in her eyes.
Seeing Zhao Yao's relaxed expression, Wen Ruyan couldn't help being a little surprised, and slowly approached, looked at Zhao Yao with low eyebrows and said, "You can't be cheating, can you?"
Zhao Yao looked at the approaching person and said, "What can I lie to you about?"
It was probably because there were only a few lights left in the hall, so the light was a bit dim, as if people couldn't see it clearly. Wen Ruyan swallowed nervously, and her eyes fell on Zhao Yao's slightly loose collar.
The dim and somewhat dark light made Zhao Yao's eyebrows look extra soft. Wen Ruyan leaned closer, pecked the thin lips cautiously, held the plain belt between his fingers and said, "You mustn't go back on your word." oh."
Zhao Yao pursed her thin lips slightly, her eyes were fixed on the approaching face, her apricot eyes were full of fine light, she blinked mischievously, as if she was talking to herself about something ordinary.
But she chose to talk about such intimacy as casually as if she was joking, Zhao Yao responded with a light blink of her eyes: "I will never go back on my word."
Being stared at so earnestly, Wen Ruyan felt a little shy, and answered with her head buried in her clothes, "Don't worry, I've also read a lot of books, and I won't be as unfamiliar as last time."
"Then have you ever heard of the theory of grinding mirrors?" Zhao Yao looked up at the person who seemed to be doing homework, and couldn't help smiling even more.
"Isn't that what we do?" Wen Ruyan looked down at Zhao Yao, who was obedient and obedient, with a smirk, raised her chin with her fingertips, and said pretending to be domineering, "Don't get distracted, you are mine tonight."
Zhao Yao raised her hand and caressed Wen Ruyan's side face gently, although she felt a little uneasy, she still replied very seriously: "Yes."
In the early spring, the night is inevitably a little chilly, and the buds on the branches outside the window are fighting against the cold wind.
It was the warm sun and midsummer inside the bedroom, when the red gauze curtain trembled gently, one could vaguely hear murmurs that seemed to be forbearance.
The candlelight dimly illuminated the intertwined shadows falling on the wall, and when he let out a long sigh, a little tranquility was restored in the hall.
Zhao Yao lightly moved away the hand that was blocking her eyes, and with flushed cheeks, she let go of her clenched lips and said, "You, are you still not coming out?"
The person who was stuffed in the quilt didn't make a sound, Zhao Yao lifted the quilt with her hand, and her heart beat violently when she met that pink and tender face.
"Why are you silent?" Zhao Yao pinched her cheek with her fingertips.
Wen Ruyan struggled to climb out and looked closer, saying, "I'm really tired."
Zhao Yao saw that this person got cheap and acted good-looking, but she couldn't help but wiped the fine sweat off her cheeks with her fingertips and said, "It's late at night, go to bed quickly."
Wen Ruyan, whose eyelids were battling, didn't have time to answer, and fell asleep in a daze.
From one night to dawn, Zhao Yao woke up with a slight frown, and the person beside her was still fast asleep.
Because the outer palace was scolded last time, they were timid and dared not trespass into the inner palace.
Zhao Yao raised her hand and lifted the quilt away, only to see that the head buried in front of her body hadn't reacted at all, she pinched the tender cheek with her fingertips and called, "Get up quickly, it's time to delay."
Her voice was a little dry compared to usual, Zhao Yao slowly supported her head and put it to her side, when she stretched out her hands to prop herself up and sat up, the quilt slipped off quietly, revealing a large scene.
When Wen Ruyan woke up in a daze, Zhao Yao had already tied on the thin skirt, picked up the fallen skirt with one hand, looked at the person who was still nestled in the quilt with a little reproach, and said, "Aren't you up yet?"
"My arm is broken." When Wen Ruyan tried to prop himself up and sit up, he realized that his bones were so sore that they were about to fall apart.
Zhao Yao saw that she was frowning as if she was seriously injured, so she rushed to check her, but she didn't have any external injuries, at most there were some red marks.
"Your hand is not broken." Zhao Yao raised her hand and twisted her slightly wrinkled nose, "Don't be naughty and scary in the morning."
Seeing that Zhao Yao's expression was not the same as before, Wen Ruyan sat up slowly and said, "Aren't you tired?"
"What's so tiring?" Zhao Yao squeezed her shoulders very lightly, and looked at Wen Ruyan with a slight twinkle in her eyes.
There was intimacy in the past, but she was exhausted last night, Zhao Yao helped her tie her clothes and said, "On weekdays you are always lazy and don't follow me to the racecourse for training, but if you insist on being brave last night, you will naturally feel tired. "
Wen Ruyan lazily followed Zhao Yao to get up, and yawned profusely during breakfast.
In the morning, Su Qing looked at the listless Wen Ruyan and felt a little strange.
Waiting for Zhao Yao to discuss government affairs with the Minister of Government Affairs, Su Qing reviewed the affairs with Wen Ruyan, tilted his head to look at Wen Ruyan, who had blue eyes, hesitantly said: "Miss Wen, did you not sleep well last night?"
"Almost." Wen Ruyan rubbed the ink slowly, with tears in his eyes.
After all, she only rested in the middle of the night, so it really wasn't a good night's sleep. Wen Ruyan looked at Zhao Yao who was about to discuss with the ministers through the screen, and really admired her physique.
Zhao Yao didn't even have dark circles under her eyes even though she stayed up all night, she was really more popular than others.
"You might as well advise Your Majesty to be more restrained, otherwise, if you indulge too much, it will really hurt your body." Su Qing knew that the empress was different from ordinary women, and there were concubines who died on the bed in the harem of the emperor of the Southern Kingdom.
After all, the Empress has no heirs now, so it is not easy to publicize the fact of the two of them too much, otherwise, if the aristocratic family blackmails the Empress with an heir, then Wen Ruyan will become a target.
Wen Ruyan looked at Su Qing's guilty reply in embarrassment: "Well, I will pay attention."
Alas, no one would believe it if I told it. I was the one who worked hard last night.
Wen Ruyan glanced at Zhao Yao during the lunch meal, took a sip of the hot soup in his hand and said, "Why did you suddenly ask the imperial dining room to prepare pig's trotters stewed with soybeans today?"
Obviously Zhao Yao would not take the initiative to eat pig's trotters when she died, but every time Wen Ruyan wished to feed it to her.
Zhao Yao picked up a small piece of pig's trotter with her chopsticks and replied hesitantly: "I eat meat, don't you really know why?"
The tenderness in this glance made Wen Ruyan's bones almost melt.
Wen Ruyan swallowed the delicious fish soup and said, "What are you doing looking at me?"
"You are mine, so I can see it whenever I want, can't I?" Zhao Yao took a sip of her tea, sitting opposite her with a straight figure, her frowns and smiles dazzling.
Isn't this the naughty thing I said last night?
"Eat well, you have to watch it at other times."
Why does it feel like Zhao Yao's eyes are becoming more and more blunt, she just frowns and smiles but looks more seductively.
On a spring day, the rain kept falling, and one day Wen Ruyan was sitting in a pavilion in the Chaotian Palace. There was a swing in this place, surrounded by a large area of Qiong trees, and it was the time when the Qionghua was in full bloom.
It is rare to see sunshine in the afternoon, and the rain is dripping along the eaves outside the pavilion. The viburnum flowers attract many butterflies and bees, and the clusters of viburnum flowers seem like endless snow-capped mountains.
The Qiongshu in Yuqing Palace is older than Chaotian Palace, it seems that Zhao Yao likes Qiongshu very much.
"What are you looking at so engrossed?" Zhao Yaoli raised her hand behind her and gently pushed the swing.
Wen Ruyan turned his head to look at Zhao Yao, raised his hand and took her hand on the swing and said, "Come and sit down, don't block the sun."
Zhao Yao sat beside her, and Wen Ruyan tapped the ground with her toes, slowly shaking the swing.
Occasionally, when the spring breeze blows, the pear blossoms sway and fall with the wind. This scene is particularly spectacular. Wen Ruyan looked up at the sea of flowers like waves and calmed down, and asked, "Do you like Qionghua very much?"
"Yeah." Zhao Yao didn't know that she loved peach blossoms when planning Chaotian Palace, so she set up this forest according to her own preferences, "Mother and aunt like it very much."
Regarding Zhao Yao's mother, Wen Ruyan rarely heard her mention it, so she asked curiously, "Do you miss your mother very much?"
Zhao Yao didn't look at Wen Ruyan, her eyes fell on the snowy Qionghua Ying: "I can't remember what my mother looks like.
want to?
Should not want to.
Seeing that Zhao Yao became quieter, Wen Ruyan thought he was mentioning her sadness, so he hurriedly said, "It's normal that you were too young to remember, you don't need to blame yourself."
"Self-blame?" Zhao Yao stared at the woman in a gorgeous robe under the Qionghua, the white silk around her neck seemed to be integrated with the Qionghua, "I think this is just a choice, and my mother will Forgive me."
Wen Ruyan was even more confused when he heard some of the wrong words.
Regarding Zhao Yao's mother, there were not many rumors in the palace, and Wen Ruyan naturally did not know the reason.
Zhao Yao stared closely at the woman under the Qionghua tree, and when she was walking step by step, her eyes suddenly flashed with worry, she raised her hand to hold Wen Ruyan's hand tightly and said: "It's cold here, let's go back to the hall."
"Oh." Wen Ruyan turned his head to look at the sun above his head, a little confused about Zhao Yao's physique, and stood up with the scripture book in one hand.
When Xie Min entered the Chaotian Palace, there was a screen in front of him, and he could vaguely see the Empress holding a woman in her arms, and that woman was Xueshi Wen.
Zhao Yao held Wen Ruyan's hand and drew with a pen, looked at Xie Min with a slight frown and said, "The emperor of the Chi Kingdom sent troops to compete with the soldiers of the Southern Kingdom?"
"Yes."
"Chi country has just quelled the chaos. It is clear that it is a deliberate plan to gather a large number of soldiers and horses at the border under the pretext of military training."
Wen Ruyan originally drew a beautiful bird, but Zhao Yao insisted on teaching it, so he made a sudden stroke with a random shake of his hand.
Zhao Yao regained consciousness with a slight frown, only to realize that Wen Ruyan's eyes were full of sorrow, so she had to let go of her hand angrily.
"Your Majesty, should we reject the competition from Chi Kingdom?"
"I'm afraid the competition is not real. It is the purpose to test the strength of the Southern Kingdom." Zhao Yao picked up a piece of paper again and replaced it with Wen Ruyan, "If there is no comparison, I am afraid that the Chi Kingdom will go to war directly. It is better to have a comparison. They know it's great."
"Weichen will arrange it now."
After Xie Min exited the main hall, Wen Ruyan said: "You pay me for a peerless painting."
Zhao Yao dipped the pen and ink a few strokes lightly, and a kingfisher appeared on the paper with a smile and said, "Is this comparable to your painting?"
"Why didn't I know you had studied painting?" Wen Ruyan asked curiously.
"I learned some when I was young, but I didn't practice again when I lost interest."
It seems that the emperor really started from an early age.
When it entered the early summer, Wen Ruyan had already changed out of his heavy clothes, and at night he only wore plain skirts to enjoy the cool air.
Zhao Yao was still afraid of the cold as always, she insisted on wrapping herself in a thin quilt every day, and had to fall asleep with Wen Ruyan in her arms.
Therefore, Wen Ruyan would be woken up by the heat in the middle of the night, but due to Zhao Yao's advantage of having long arms and legs, she could only complain with her eyes.
In the middle of the night, the sound of cicadas began to sing, the red gauze tent shook slightly and then returned to calm, Wen Ruyan blushed and said, "Stop...stop."
Zhao Yao stood up on her hands and looked at the defenseless person with tender eyes, "This is not over yet."
The small box opened on the side revealed all kinds of gadgets, Wen Ruyan withdrew his gaze, his cheeks blushed, and his eyes fell on the end of the red thread tied between Zhao Yao's fingers, and he pursed his lips and said without tears: "I don't want to play anymore .”
"Then why don't you call me Sister A Yao a few more times?" Zhao Yao leaned over and stared at those shy and dodging eyes.
Wen Ruyan was originally curious and wanted Zhao Yao to try it, but who would have thought that he had figured it out by himself.
"Sister Ayao, please." Wen Ruyan closed her eyes and called several times as if embarrassed.
When the words stopped suddenly, a charming whisper escaped from Wen Ruyan's teeth, and Wen Ruyan bit her lips tightly after realizing it.
A small object hung from the red string tied between Zhao Yao's fingers, and Wen Ruyan didn't even bother to look at the small object.
"Are you really not going to try anything else?" Zhao Yao looked at it with unsatisfied interest.
Wen Ruyan raised his hand and gently pushed Zhao Yao back in shame: "You wait for me, I will let you try next time."
I have to pick up the face I lost!
Seeing the blushing person, Zhao Yao's self-indulgence was not anger, and she was even more moved. She leaned over and licked the soft lips and said, "But your reaction is obviously very liking."
"Don't bully people too much!" Wen Ruyan opened his mouth and bit, then turned and hid in the quilt.
The speed really surprised Zhao Yao, because she was afraid of offending her, Zhao Yao had no choice but to keep quiet and just sleep with her.
It was probably too noisy, both of them fell asleep very quickly, Wen Ruyan kicked off the quilt due to the heat in the second half of the night, because the movements were too smooth, it was a little strange.
Normally Zhao Yao has to use both hands and feet, why is there no movement tonight.
Wen Ruyan raised his hand to his side in a daze, only to realize that there was no one there, and suddenly woke up.
There was really no one on the bed, Wen Ruyan looked at the thin skirt on her body, it should have been put on by Zhao Yao for herself.
But it was so late, where did Zhao Yao go?
"Zhao Yao?"
Wen Ruyan poked his head out from the gauze tent, and there were some lamps left in the hall, so he could vaguely see the inside of the palace.
It's just that the hall was empty and there was no response, Wen Ruyan looked at it puzzled, a little worried that something would happen to Zhao Yao, so she got off the bed.
The night in the early summer was a bit cool, Wen Ruyan walked around the palace a lot, and when he was leaving the outer hall, he saw Zhao Yao push open the door and go straight out.
Wen Ruyan followed curiously with a lamp in his hand, only to see Zhao Yao walking through the complicated courtyard and finally sitting alone on the swing.
People who are always afraid of the cold on weekdays, it is really unusual to come out with only single clothes like this. Wen Ruyan looked at it for a while, then walked over, and saw Zhao Yao staring blankly at one place with her eyes open. Scattered like a godless.
"Zhao Yao?" Wen Ruyan looked and called out hesitantly.
But Zhao Yao didn't pay attention to it, just tapped the swing with a very calm expression on her face, it could even be said that the calmness was a bit scary.
"Why don't you answer?" Wen Ruyan sat on one side, looked at Zhao Yao with his head tilted, and suddenly a word came into his mind.
sleepwalking.
Hearing that sleepwalkers cannot be woken up, Wen Ruyan poked his head and looked at Zhao Yao, but could only keep quiet.
When it was daylight, Zhao Yao would go back to the bedroom and lie down on the bed by herself.
In the afternoon, Su Qing saw Wen Ruyan, who had a very gloomy expression, flipping through books in the library.
"Xiao Xiang'er, are there all books about sleepwalking here?" Wen Ruyan asked with a heavy book in his hand.
"Yeah." Xia Xiang carefully arranged the books and put them in the box.
Following Wen Ruyan, the palace servants carried the boxes and left the library, Su Qing asked puzzledly: "Miss Wen doesn't have to take the number one examination, why do you work so hard?"
Wen Ruyan wanted to say it directly, but Zhao Yao was an emperor, and she was afraid of affecting her reputation, so she had nothing to do.
When Wen Ruyan left Zangshu Pavilion, Xia Xiang was eating with newly made clothes and pastries in her hand, she turned her head to see Miss Su frowning slightly and asked in puzzlement, "What are you thinking about, Miss Su?"
Su Qing shook his head and said, "Nothing."
In the evening, because Wen Ruyan left the side hall for no reason in the afternoon, Zhao Yao felt somewhat uneasy.
Seeing Wen Ruyan nestled by the window, flipping through a book, Zhao Yao relaxed her frown and said slowly, "Why are you being lazy today for no reason?"
"I'm not lazy, I'm reading a book."
Sitting on one side, Zhao Yao looked at Wen Ruyan's concentration, raised her hand to straighten out the wrinkles of her skirt and asked, "On weekdays, you only read books about idiots complaining about men and women, and the books in Zangshuge are extremely obscure and difficult to understand. Why are you suddenly interested?"
Wen Ruyan held the book in his hand and hesitated to speak, wondering whether Zhao Yao would be frightened by the illness.
"If you want to see it, you can see it. Are you underestimating people?"
"I didn't say that." Zhao Yao's eyes fell on her protruding jade feet, and she stretched out her hand to tug on the skirt, "It's only early summer, you are so greedy for coolness, what should you do if you have a headache and leg pain in the future ?”
"That will have to happen after my hair turns gray. I have more important things to do now." Wen Ruyan held the book and looked at the ancient prose, feeling a little dizzy.
It was rare for Zhao Yao to see her work so hard, so she didn't make a sound to disturb her, but just lay on her side and closed her eyes to rest.
Wen Ruyan looked at the person who had never been sleepy in the afternoon, lying down for the first time, and recalled the sleepwalking last night, so she thought that she should not fall asleep now.
"What are you doing?" Wen Ruyan lay beside the pillow and blew into her ear, Zhao Yao turned her head to look at the troublemaker with a smile.
"I'm blowing fairy air on you."
"Immortal energy?" Zhao Yao rolled over and approached sideways, and shared the thin blanket with Wen Ruyan, "If you have immortal energy, why would you be exhausted after tossing you a little on weekdays and nights?"
hateful!
Wen Ruyan snorted softly, bit Zhao Yao's cheek and said, "How dare you talk about what happened at night!"
Zhao Yao embraced the approaching person with her arms, and with a smile in her eyes, she pressed her face to Wen Ruyan's side and replied, "Okay, I just don't say anything."
But Wen Ruyan was not coaxed so well, her lips were pressed against her cheeks on purpose, and her hands were deliberately playing tricks on Zhao Yao.
"It's itchy, stop making trouble." Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to hold the protruding cheek, lowered her head and gently pecked her soft lips, "Hey, let me sleep for a while."
The smile in Wen Ruyan's eyes faded, and he looked at the pale Zhao Yao with some worry and said, "Are you really sleepy?"
Zhao Yao pinched Wen Ruyan's cheek with her fingertips and responded, "Yes."
"Okay then, you go to sleep." Wen Ruyan stretched out his arms to embrace Zhao Yao, and raised his hand to press the thin blanket.
Zhao Yao, who had always been a light sleeper, fell asleep very quickly.
Wen Ruyan only briefly understood the records of sleepwalking in ancient books, but they were all descriptions of phenomena and did not specifically analyze the symptoms.
From a modern point of view, it is mostly related to mental illness. At Zhao Yao's age, it is estimated that she is under too much pressure. Although she is busy with government affairs on weekdays, she has never seen Zhao Yao under pressure. The most likely reason is that she was educated too harshly by her aunt when she was young. lead to.
Childhood is sometimes vulnerable to mental injury, especially when Zhao Yao loses her father and mother, it is estimated that she is more likely to have a particularly extreme situation.
When Zhao Yao woke up at dusk in the evening, Wen Ruyan beside her hadn't woken up yet, and the light blue in her eyes was particularly obvious on her small face.
Wen Ruyan woke up in a daze, Zhao Yao's face was reflected in his eyes, and he asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Are you tired at night?" Zhao Yao blamed herself for the rise in the night.
"Tired, of course I'm tired." Who would have thought that you would have to wander around with you in the second half of the night, it would be too much for normal people.
Zhao Yao raised her hand to gently rub Wen Ruyan's eyes and said, "Then we'll recover once every three days, so that you can rest for a while."
Wen Ruyan was still a little confused by Zhao Yao's sudden thoughtfulness, and responded with blinking eyes: "Why did you suddenly find out your conscience?"
"Did I treat you badly?" Zhao Yao looked at Wen Ruyan slightly complaining.
"Aren't you going to threaten me to call you Sister Ayao?"
Zhao Yao responded with reddened cheeks, "It was just a momentary pleasure."
Wen Ruyan took Zhao Yao's cool hand and put it under the quilt and said, "So I will give you a punishment."
"what?"
At night, Zhao Yao looked at the red ribbon on her wrist, and saw that Wen Ruyan was clumsily wearing the red ribbon, so she stretched out her hand to help fasten it and asked puzzledly, "What punishment are you doing?"
"Of course it's to tie you up." Wen Ruyan tugged hard, making sure that she wouldn't be torn apart easily, and then lay down in peace.
Zhao Yao couldn't help laughing, raised her hand to hold Wen Ruyan's cheek and said affectionately: "You don't have to tie me up, I will never leave you."
Wen Ruyan was dizzy from being kissed, looking at the eyes with dazzling smiles, her heart was beating fast and her cheeks were slightly flushed, she replied, "Okay, let's go to bed early."
Now there shouldn't be any problem.
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"So what do you want to do?"
"I'll rub it for you."
Wen Ruyan looked at the person who was half hugging her, and suddenly had a bad feeling.
Zhao Yao leaned over to get close to those soft lips, bowed her head and pecked lightly, and the whole person came closer.
Wen Ruyan who was caught because he couldn't dodge in time said helplessly: "You didn't let me touch you before, now you are playing a rascal."
"I'm right in front of you, who won't let you touch it?" Zhao Yao lightly pecked at that reddish face, and deliberately spoke to that earlobe.
Wen Ruyan stretched out his hands to cover his ears and replied, "Then you will listen to me obediently tonight and don't move!"
"Okay." Zhao Yao said softly with her cheek pressed against Wen Ruyan's profile, "We can try another way."
The cheeks that were already soaked in hot water turned red, and Wen Ruyan felt her cheeks burn even more when she heard these too imaginative words.
"Are you serious?" Wen Ruyan asked with his head turned to meet those quiet eyes.
Zhao Yao didn't respond, but stretched out her hand to pull Wen Ruyan out of the bathing pool in an extremely ambiguous manner, and the two of them walked into the inner hall step by step wrapped in thin skirts.
When the gauze curtain was lightly removed, Zhao Yao lay on one side peacefully, leaving only Wen Ruyan sitting aside, and it took a while to recover: "Are you asleep now?"
"I can't move, that's what you said just now." Zhao Yao pinched Wen Ruyan's hand that was hanging aside with her fingertips, and looked at the bewildered people with a smile in her eyes.
Seeing Zhao Yao's relaxed expression, Wen Ruyan couldn't help being a little surprised, and slowly approached, looked at Zhao Yao with low eyebrows and said, "You can't be cheating, can you?"
Zhao Yao looked at the approaching person and said, "What can I lie to you about?"
It was probably because there were only a few lights left in the hall, so the light was a bit dim, as if people couldn't see it clearly. Wen Ruyan swallowed nervously, and her eyes fell on Zhao Yao's slightly loose collar.
The dim and somewhat dark light made Zhao Yao's eyebrows look extra soft. Wen Ruyan leaned closer, pecked the thin lips cautiously, held the plain belt between his fingers and said, "You mustn't go back on your word." oh."
Zhao Yao pursed her thin lips slightly, her eyes were fixed on the approaching face, her apricot eyes were full of fine light, she blinked mischievously, as if she was talking to herself about something ordinary.
But she chose to talk about such intimacy as casually as if she was joking, Zhao Yao responded with a light blink of her eyes: "I will never go back on my word."
Being stared at so earnestly, Wen Ruyan felt a little shy, and answered with her head buried in her clothes, "Don't worry, I've also read a lot of books, and I won't be as unfamiliar as last time."
"Then have you ever heard of the theory of grinding mirrors?" Zhao Yao looked up at the person who seemed to be doing homework, and couldn't help smiling even more.
"Isn't that what we do?" Wen Ruyan looked down at Zhao Yao, who was obedient and obedient, with a smirk, raised her chin with her fingertips, and said pretending to be domineering, "Don't get distracted, you are mine tonight."
Zhao Yao raised her hand and caressed Wen Ruyan's side face gently, although she felt a little uneasy, she still replied very seriously: "Yes."
In the early spring, the night is inevitably a little chilly, and the buds on the branches outside the window are fighting against the cold wind.
It was the warm sun and midsummer inside the bedroom, when the red gauze curtain trembled gently, one could vaguely hear murmurs that seemed to be forbearance.
The candlelight dimly illuminated the intertwined shadows falling on the wall, and when he let out a long sigh, a little tranquility was restored in the hall.
Zhao Yao lightly moved away the hand that was blocking her eyes, and with flushed cheeks, she let go of her clenched lips and said, "You, are you still not coming out?"
The person who was stuffed in the quilt didn't make a sound, Zhao Yao lifted the quilt with her hand, and her heart beat violently when she met that pink and tender face.
"Why are you silent?" Zhao Yao pinched her cheek with her fingertips.
Wen Ruyan struggled to climb out and looked closer, saying, "I'm really tired."
Zhao Yao saw that this person got cheap and acted good-looking, but she couldn't help but wiped the fine sweat off her cheeks with her fingertips and said, "It's late at night, go to bed quickly."
Wen Ruyan, whose eyelids were battling, didn't have time to answer, and fell asleep in a daze.
From one night to dawn, Zhao Yao woke up with a slight frown, and the person beside her was still fast asleep.
Because the outer palace was scolded last time, they were timid and dared not trespass into the inner palace.
Zhao Yao raised her hand and lifted the quilt away, only to see that the head buried in front of her body hadn't reacted at all, she pinched the tender cheek with her fingertips and called, "Get up quickly, it's time to delay."
Her voice was a little dry compared to usual, Zhao Yao slowly supported her head and put it to her side, when she stretched out her hands to prop herself up and sat up, the quilt slipped off quietly, revealing a large scene.
When Wen Ruyan woke up in a daze, Zhao Yao had already tied on the thin skirt, picked up the fallen skirt with one hand, looked at the person who was still nestled in the quilt with a little reproach, and said, "Aren't you up yet?"
"My arm is broken." When Wen Ruyan tried to prop himself up and sit up, he realized that his bones were so sore that they were about to fall apart.
Zhao Yao saw that she was frowning as if she was seriously injured, so she rushed to check her, but she didn't have any external injuries, at most there were some red marks.
"Your hand is not broken." Zhao Yao raised her hand and twisted her slightly wrinkled nose, "Don't be naughty and scary in the morning."
Seeing that Zhao Yao's expression was not the same as before, Wen Ruyan sat up slowly and said, "Aren't you tired?"
"What's so tiring?" Zhao Yao squeezed her shoulders very lightly, and looked at Wen Ruyan with a slight twinkle in her eyes.
There was intimacy in the past, but she was exhausted last night, Zhao Yao helped her tie her clothes and said, "On weekdays you are always lazy and don't follow me to the racecourse for training, but if you insist on being brave last night, you will naturally feel tired. "
Wen Ruyan lazily followed Zhao Yao to get up, and yawned profusely during breakfast.
In the morning, Su Qing looked at the listless Wen Ruyan and felt a little strange.
Waiting for Zhao Yao to discuss government affairs with the Minister of Government Affairs, Su Qing reviewed the affairs with Wen Ruyan, tilted his head to look at Wen Ruyan, who had blue eyes, hesitantly said: "Miss Wen, did you not sleep well last night?"
"Almost." Wen Ruyan rubbed the ink slowly, with tears in his eyes.
After all, she only rested in the middle of the night, so it really wasn't a good night's sleep. Wen Ruyan looked at Zhao Yao who was about to discuss with the ministers through the screen, and really admired her physique.
Zhao Yao didn't even have dark circles under her eyes even though she stayed up all night, she was really more popular than others.
"You might as well advise Your Majesty to be more restrained, otherwise, if you indulge too much, it will really hurt your body." Su Qing knew that the empress was different from ordinary women, and there were concubines who died on the bed in the harem of the emperor of the Southern Kingdom.
After all, the Empress has no heirs now, so it is not easy to publicize the fact of the two of them too much, otherwise, if the aristocratic family blackmails the Empress with an heir, then Wen Ruyan will become a target.
Wen Ruyan looked at Su Qing's guilty reply in embarrassment: "Well, I will pay attention."
Alas, no one would believe it if I told it. I was the one who worked hard last night.
Wen Ruyan glanced at Zhao Yao during the lunch meal, took a sip of the hot soup in his hand and said, "Why did you suddenly ask the imperial dining room to prepare pig's trotters stewed with soybeans today?"
Obviously Zhao Yao would not take the initiative to eat pig's trotters when she died, but every time Wen Ruyan wished to feed it to her.
Zhao Yao picked up a small piece of pig's trotter with her chopsticks and replied hesitantly: "I eat meat, don't you really know why?"
The tenderness in this glance made Wen Ruyan's bones almost melt.
Wen Ruyan swallowed the delicious fish soup and said, "What are you doing looking at me?"
"You are mine, so I can see it whenever I want, can't I?" Zhao Yao took a sip of her tea, sitting opposite her with a straight figure, her frowns and smiles dazzling.
Isn't this the naughty thing I said last night?
"Eat well, you have to watch it at other times."
Why does it feel like Zhao Yao's eyes are becoming more and more blunt, she just frowns and smiles but looks more seductively.
On a spring day, the rain kept falling, and one day Wen Ruyan was sitting in a pavilion in the Chaotian Palace. There was a swing in this place, surrounded by a large area of Qiong trees, and it was the time when the Qionghua was in full bloom.
It is rare to see sunshine in the afternoon, and the rain is dripping along the eaves outside the pavilion. The viburnum flowers attract many butterflies and bees, and the clusters of viburnum flowers seem like endless snow-capped mountains.
The Qiongshu in Yuqing Palace is older than Chaotian Palace, it seems that Zhao Yao likes Qiongshu very much.
"What are you looking at so engrossed?" Zhao Yaoli raised her hand behind her and gently pushed the swing.
Wen Ruyan turned his head to look at Zhao Yao, raised his hand and took her hand on the swing and said, "Come and sit down, don't block the sun."
Zhao Yao sat beside her, and Wen Ruyan tapped the ground with her toes, slowly shaking the swing.
Occasionally, when the spring breeze blows, the pear blossoms sway and fall with the wind. This scene is particularly spectacular. Wen Ruyan looked up at the sea of flowers like waves and calmed down, and asked, "Do you like Qionghua very much?"
"Yeah." Zhao Yao didn't know that she loved peach blossoms when planning Chaotian Palace, so she set up this forest according to her own preferences, "Mother and aunt like it very much."
Regarding Zhao Yao's mother, Wen Ruyan rarely heard her mention it, so she asked curiously, "Do you miss your mother very much?"
Zhao Yao didn't look at Wen Ruyan, her eyes fell on the snowy Qionghua Ying: "I can't remember what my mother looks like.
want to?
Should not want to.
Seeing that Zhao Yao became quieter, Wen Ruyan thought he was mentioning her sadness, so he hurriedly said, "It's normal that you were too young to remember, you don't need to blame yourself."
"Self-blame?" Zhao Yao stared at the woman in a gorgeous robe under the Qionghua, the white silk around her neck seemed to be integrated with the Qionghua, "I think this is just a choice, and my mother will Forgive me."
Wen Ruyan was even more confused when he heard some of the wrong words.
Regarding Zhao Yao's mother, there were not many rumors in the palace, and Wen Ruyan naturally did not know the reason.
Zhao Yao stared closely at the woman under the Qionghua tree, and when she was walking step by step, her eyes suddenly flashed with worry, she raised her hand to hold Wen Ruyan's hand tightly and said: "It's cold here, let's go back to the hall."
"Oh." Wen Ruyan turned his head to look at the sun above his head, a little confused about Zhao Yao's physique, and stood up with the scripture book in one hand.
When Xie Min entered the Chaotian Palace, there was a screen in front of him, and he could vaguely see the Empress holding a woman in her arms, and that woman was Xueshi Wen.
Zhao Yao held Wen Ruyan's hand and drew with a pen, looked at Xie Min with a slight frown and said, "The emperor of the Chi Kingdom sent troops to compete with the soldiers of the Southern Kingdom?"
"Yes."
"Chi country has just quelled the chaos. It is clear that it is a deliberate plan to gather a large number of soldiers and horses at the border under the pretext of military training."
Wen Ruyan originally drew a beautiful bird, but Zhao Yao insisted on teaching it, so he made a sudden stroke with a random shake of his hand.
Zhao Yao regained consciousness with a slight frown, only to realize that Wen Ruyan's eyes were full of sorrow, so she had to let go of her hand angrily.
"Your Majesty, should we reject the competition from Chi Kingdom?"
"I'm afraid the competition is not real. It is the purpose to test the strength of the Southern Kingdom." Zhao Yao picked up a piece of paper again and replaced it with Wen Ruyan, "If there is no comparison, I am afraid that the Chi Kingdom will go to war directly. It is better to have a comparison. They know it's great."
"Weichen will arrange it now."
After Xie Min exited the main hall, Wen Ruyan said: "You pay me for a peerless painting."
Zhao Yao dipped the pen and ink a few strokes lightly, and a kingfisher appeared on the paper with a smile and said, "Is this comparable to your painting?"
"Why didn't I know you had studied painting?" Wen Ruyan asked curiously.
"I learned some when I was young, but I didn't practice again when I lost interest."
It seems that the emperor really started from an early age.
When it entered the early summer, Wen Ruyan had already changed out of his heavy clothes, and at night he only wore plain skirts to enjoy the cool air.
Zhao Yao was still afraid of the cold as always, she insisted on wrapping herself in a thin quilt every day, and had to fall asleep with Wen Ruyan in her arms.
Therefore, Wen Ruyan would be woken up by the heat in the middle of the night, but due to Zhao Yao's advantage of having long arms and legs, she could only complain with her eyes.
In the middle of the night, the sound of cicadas began to sing, the red gauze tent shook slightly and then returned to calm, Wen Ruyan blushed and said, "Stop...stop."
Zhao Yao stood up on her hands and looked at the defenseless person with tender eyes, "This is not over yet."
The small box opened on the side revealed all kinds of gadgets, Wen Ruyan withdrew his gaze, his cheeks blushed, and his eyes fell on the end of the red thread tied between Zhao Yao's fingers, and he pursed his lips and said without tears: "I don't want to play anymore .”
"Then why don't you call me Sister A Yao a few more times?" Zhao Yao leaned over and stared at those shy and dodging eyes.
Wen Ruyan was originally curious and wanted Zhao Yao to try it, but who would have thought that he had figured it out by himself.
"Sister Ayao, please." Wen Ruyan closed her eyes and called several times as if embarrassed.
When the words stopped suddenly, a charming whisper escaped from Wen Ruyan's teeth, and Wen Ruyan bit her lips tightly after realizing it.
A small object hung from the red string tied between Zhao Yao's fingers, and Wen Ruyan didn't even bother to look at the small object.
"Are you really not going to try anything else?" Zhao Yao looked at it with unsatisfied interest.
Wen Ruyan raised his hand and gently pushed Zhao Yao back in shame: "You wait for me, I will let you try next time."
I have to pick up the face I lost!
Seeing the blushing person, Zhao Yao's self-indulgence was not anger, and she was even more moved. She leaned over and licked the soft lips and said, "But your reaction is obviously very liking."
"Don't bully people too much!" Wen Ruyan opened his mouth and bit, then turned and hid in the quilt.
The speed really surprised Zhao Yao, because she was afraid of offending her, Zhao Yao had no choice but to keep quiet and just sleep with her.
It was probably too noisy, both of them fell asleep very quickly, Wen Ruyan kicked off the quilt due to the heat in the second half of the night, because the movements were too smooth, it was a little strange.
Normally Zhao Yao has to use both hands and feet, why is there no movement tonight.
Wen Ruyan raised his hand to his side in a daze, only to realize that there was no one there, and suddenly woke up.
There was really no one on the bed, Wen Ruyan looked at the thin skirt on her body, it should have been put on by Zhao Yao for herself.
But it was so late, where did Zhao Yao go?
"Zhao Yao?"
Wen Ruyan poked his head out from the gauze tent, and there were some lamps left in the hall, so he could vaguely see the inside of the palace.
It's just that the hall was empty and there was no response, Wen Ruyan looked at it puzzled, a little worried that something would happen to Zhao Yao, so she got off the bed.
The night in the early summer was a bit cool, Wen Ruyan walked around the palace a lot, and when he was leaving the outer hall, he saw Zhao Yao push open the door and go straight out.
Wen Ruyan followed curiously with a lamp in his hand, only to see Zhao Yao walking through the complicated courtyard and finally sitting alone on the swing.
People who are always afraid of the cold on weekdays, it is really unusual to come out with only single clothes like this. Wen Ruyan looked at it for a while, then walked over, and saw Zhao Yao staring blankly at one place with her eyes open. Scattered like a godless.
"Zhao Yao?" Wen Ruyan looked and called out hesitantly.
But Zhao Yao didn't pay attention to it, just tapped the swing with a very calm expression on her face, it could even be said that the calmness was a bit scary.
"Why don't you answer?" Wen Ruyan sat on one side, looked at Zhao Yao with his head tilted, and suddenly a word came into his mind.
sleepwalking.
Hearing that sleepwalkers cannot be woken up, Wen Ruyan poked his head and looked at Zhao Yao, but could only keep quiet.
When it was daylight, Zhao Yao would go back to the bedroom and lie down on the bed by herself.
In the afternoon, Su Qing saw Wen Ruyan, who had a very gloomy expression, flipping through books in the library.
"Xiao Xiang'er, are there all books about sleepwalking here?" Wen Ruyan asked with a heavy book in his hand.
"Yeah." Xia Xiang carefully arranged the books and put them in the box.
Following Wen Ruyan, the palace servants carried the boxes and left the library, Su Qing asked puzzledly: "Miss Wen doesn't have to take the number one examination, why do you work so hard?"
Wen Ruyan wanted to say it directly, but Zhao Yao was an emperor, and she was afraid of affecting her reputation, so she had nothing to do.
When Wen Ruyan left Zangshu Pavilion, Xia Xiang was eating with newly made clothes and pastries in her hand, she turned her head to see Miss Su frowning slightly and asked in puzzlement, "What are you thinking about, Miss Su?"
Su Qing shook his head and said, "Nothing."
In the evening, because Wen Ruyan left the side hall for no reason in the afternoon, Zhao Yao felt somewhat uneasy.
Seeing Wen Ruyan nestled by the window, flipping through a book, Zhao Yao relaxed her frown and said slowly, "Why are you being lazy today for no reason?"
"I'm not lazy, I'm reading a book."
Sitting on one side, Zhao Yao looked at Wen Ruyan's concentration, raised her hand to straighten out the wrinkles of her skirt and asked, "On weekdays, you only read books about idiots complaining about men and women, and the books in Zangshuge are extremely obscure and difficult to understand. Why are you suddenly interested?"
Wen Ruyan held the book in his hand and hesitated to speak, wondering whether Zhao Yao would be frightened by the illness.
"If you want to see it, you can see it. Are you underestimating people?"
"I didn't say that." Zhao Yao's eyes fell on her protruding jade feet, and she stretched out her hand to tug on the skirt, "It's only early summer, you are so greedy for coolness, what should you do if you have a headache and leg pain in the future ?”
"That will have to happen after my hair turns gray. I have more important things to do now." Wen Ruyan held the book and looked at the ancient prose, feeling a little dizzy.
It was rare for Zhao Yao to see her work so hard, so she didn't make a sound to disturb her, but just lay on her side and closed her eyes to rest.
Wen Ruyan looked at the person who had never been sleepy in the afternoon, lying down for the first time, and recalled the sleepwalking last night, so she thought that she should not fall asleep now.
"What are you doing?" Wen Ruyan lay beside the pillow and blew into her ear, Zhao Yao turned her head to look at the troublemaker with a smile.
"I'm blowing fairy air on you."
"Immortal energy?" Zhao Yao rolled over and approached sideways, and shared the thin blanket with Wen Ruyan, "If you have immortal energy, why would you be exhausted after tossing you a little on weekdays and nights?"
hateful!
Wen Ruyan snorted softly, bit Zhao Yao's cheek and said, "How dare you talk about what happened at night!"
Zhao Yao embraced the approaching person with her arms, and with a smile in her eyes, she pressed her face to Wen Ruyan's side and replied, "Okay, I just don't say anything."
But Wen Ruyan was not coaxed so well, her lips were pressed against her cheeks on purpose, and her hands were deliberately playing tricks on Zhao Yao.
"It's itchy, stop making trouble." Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to hold the protruding cheek, lowered her head and gently pecked her soft lips, "Hey, let me sleep for a while."
The smile in Wen Ruyan's eyes faded, and he looked at the pale Zhao Yao with some worry and said, "Are you really sleepy?"
Zhao Yao pinched Wen Ruyan's cheek with her fingertips and responded, "Yes."
"Okay then, you go to sleep." Wen Ruyan stretched out his arms to embrace Zhao Yao, and raised his hand to press the thin blanket.
Zhao Yao, who had always been a light sleeper, fell asleep very quickly.
Wen Ruyan only briefly understood the records of sleepwalking in ancient books, but they were all descriptions of phenomena and did not specifically analyze the symptoms.
From a modern point of view, it is mostly related to mental illness. At Zhao Yao's age, it is estimated that she is under too much pressure. Although she is busy with government affairs on weekdays, she has never seen Zhao Yao under pressure. The most likely reason is that she was educated too harshly by her aunt when she was young. lead to.
Childhood is sometimes vulnerable to mental injury, especially when Zhao Yao loses her father and mother, it is estimated that she is more likely to have a particularly extreme situation.
When Zhao Yao woke up at dusk in the evening, Wen Ruyan beside her hadn't woken up yet, and the light blue in her eyes was particularly obvious on her small face.
Wen Ruyan woke up in a daze, Zhao Yao's face was reflected in his eyes, and he asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Are you tired at night?" Zhao Yao blamed herself for the rise in the night.
"Tired, of course I'm tired." Who would have thought that you would have to wander around with you in the second half of the night, it would be too much for normal people.
Zhao Yao raised her hand to gently rub Wen Ruyan's eyes and said, "Then we'll recover once every three days, so that you can rest for a while."
Wen Ruyan was still a little confused by Zhao Yao's sudden thoughtfulness, and responded with blinking eyes: "Why did you suddenly find out your conscience?"
"Did I treat you badly?" Zhao Yao looked at Wen Ruyan slightly complaining.
"Aren't you going to threaten me to call you Sister Ayao?"
Zhao Yao responded with reddened cheeks, "It was just a momentary pleasure."
Wen Ruyan took Zhao Yao's cool hand and put it under the quilt and said, "So I will give you a punishment."
"what?"
At night, Zhao Yao looked at the red ribbon on her wrist, and saw that Wen Ruyan was clumsily wearing the red ribbon, so she stretched out her hand to help fasten it and asked puzzledly, "What punishment are you doing?"
"Of course it's to tie you up." Wen Ruyan tugged hard, making sure that she wouldn't be torn apart easily, and then lay down in peace.
Zhao Yao couldn't help laughing, raised her hand to hold Wen Ruyan's cheek and said affectionately: "You don't have to tie me up, I will never leave you."
Wen Ruyan was dizzy from being kissed, looking at the eyes with dazzling smiles, her heart was beating fast and her cheeks were slightly flushed, she replied, "Okay, let's go to bed early."
Now there shouldn't be any problem.
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