I am Kangxi Bai Yueguang [Qing wear]

Liang Jiugong went to inquire about the news.

Still not here.

The city lord followed closely behind him tremblingly, standing there as soon as he entered the door.

He rubbed his eyeballs, afraid that he might be wrong.

Why didn't the emperor come to see how Concubine Yu was doing? Why didn't he stand in the middle?

Could it be...

As soon as he thought about it, his face turned pale several times.

Reluctantly maintaining the demeanor of the city lord, he stood at the door and said, "Concubine Yu, are you... are you alright?"

Su Yang sat in the chair with a calm expression: "I'm fine."

She got up with her waist and walked out.

When passing by Kangxi, he grabbed his hand and held it in his arms.

"you……"

He had a hunch in his heart that Su Yang might know something this time.

Take all precautions, never thought that something would happen in Seoul.

Sister... what would my sister think of him?

This ambiguous relationship with him?

"Go back and talk about something." Su Yang took a breath, "I'm a little tired."

The city lord immediately clasped his hands together and said, "If Concubine Yu is not feeling well, please inform the servant in time,? The servant didn't take good care of her today... I feel very panic."

"Your Majesty," he lifted his robe and wanted to kneel, "please forgive me."

It is better to accuse first than to be questioned later.

Liang Jiugong said that Su Yang was unwell. Kangxi had a little bit of confidence in his mind. He knew what was going on, but this matter really had nothing to do with the city lord.

Su Yang in his arms struggled.

It was only the second time that he struggled out, straightened his sleeves, hair, and hair, and left directly.

Ning Xia was watching by the side. When she saw her coming out, she hurriedly followed her.

Kangxi stood at the door, hesitated for a moment, and finally walked forward quickly.

Once out of the city lord's mansion, the carriage was ready.

As long as she goes up, she can leave this place at any time.

The little father-in-law driving the carriage looked behind her: "Concubine Yu, where is the emperor?"

As winter approaches, the nights are a bit chilly.

Su Yang glanced at him and got on the carriage.

The carriage didn't move, and Kangxi, who came after him, already knew the cause on the road.

He knew why Su Yang had changed so much.

Liang Jiugong said: "Your Majesty, that Mrs. Wu... used to be the little maid who served you, and she once called Taoyue."

"You were raised by the Cao family in the Xihua Gate when you were young. Together with your grandmother, you spent the time when you were born with smallpox."

"That Taoyue later entered the palace, saying that she served you as a child and was familiar with your daily life. Later, the Empress Dowager thought about it for a long time, and chose a familiar palace lady for you. Only then did you choose someone you are familiar with. As a result, that night, when the emperor came back from Xihuamen, you were furious."

Liang Jiugong followed behind him step by step, and said: "The maid named Taoyue was sent out of the palace by the Empress Dowager. She was not yet 25 years old at the time, and her life was not very good after marriage. It has been many years since I arrived in Seoul. This city lord is a distant relative of hers, and he took him to live in the mansion."

"It should be offending the empress today."

Liang Jiugong also experienced some emotional things.

He thought that Concubine Yu probably didn't like the part. Taoyue had accompanied the emperor at the Xihuamen Manor, and then entered the palace and almost became a matter of falling.

Liang Jiugong went to see it himself.

Because Taoyue was the master of ceremonies at that time, and she had a good relationship with the emperor when she was young, she has always lived in a relatively arrogant way, thinking that she will definitely become a concubine and the master of the first palace.

Just serve the emperor well.

But I didn't expect that she was lying naked on the dragon bed that night, and was stared at by the angry young emperor.

Still the same outline.

It's just old, vicissitudes, and bloated.

She was no longer the delicate and weak accountant she was back then.

When Liang Jiugong left, she looked mad, but recognized him again.

She cried miserably: "Eunuch Liang, the emperor, has the emperor come to see the servant?"

Tears splattered down.

"Slave, slave is living a miserable life!"

Liang Jiugong glared at her coldly, shook the floating dust, and said: "You offended Concubine Yu today, and I'm afraid life will be even more difficult."

Su Yang in the carriage is surrounded by a soft cloak.

In October, the magnolia hunt is approaching November, and there are some changes at night.Because of the fire in Xiyuan Yunxie, she was particularly afraid of the cold, and the furry shawl she had prepared was hugged by her on her stomach and crumpled into a mess on her knees.

Ning Xia opened the curtain of the car, came in, and brought her a bowl of ginger soup.

"Master, drink a little."

Su Yang took it and took two sips. The ginger soup warmed his lungs, and soon his whole body became hot.

Her mind was like a blur, thinking about things.

From the crying pitiful little girl with red eyes, she thought of the man who tormented her on the bed at night and refused to give up.

In fact, there are some inability to accept it.

No wonder, no wonder she always wondered why his son Changsheng, who died within a few years of Concubine Rong's birth, was somewhat similar in outline to him when he was young, so Su Yang took a little care of him.

In the past, I just thought that children probably all look alike.

He was cuter and rounder, but he didn't expect that the crying child would grow up to be his son, carved out of a gene, and he didn't seem like a ghost.

The reason why there is no doubt is that the emperor doesn't know about it yet.

She remembered Kangxi's love story about sister and younger siblings. She thought it was just a small talk in the storybook, but she didn't expect it to really apply to her in the past few years.

So... the emperor must have known about it a long time ago.

I knew her true identity a long time ago.

Before she could sort out her thoughts, Kangxi lifted the curtain from outside the carriage, and glanced at Ning Xia lightly.

Ning Xia came out obediently.

She felt that the atmosphere today was very strange.

Liang Jiugong stood by the side, not daring to say a single word of nonsense.

"Eunuch Liang, the emperor and master are..."

Liang Jiugong shook his head inscrutablely, "I'm afraid there is a conflict."

Ning Xia: "..."

The afternoon was fine, but this night she followed the master all the time, so where is the conflict!

Liang Jiugong sighed: "Miss Ningxia, you don't understand this. The relationship between men and women is so weird!"

After he whispered three monsters in a row, there was a heavy cough in the carriage, and he immediately kept silent.

Ning Xia scratched her hair.

In the carriage, Su Yang held the cloak and didn't look at him.

In the huge space, it was so quiet that each other's breathing could be heard clearly.

After a while, after the carriage started to move, the rollers turned on the ground, wading through the silent night.

The city lord took his family with him, and sent the emperor and Concubine Yu off at the gate respectfully.

Others, go back later on their own.

Kangxi still tried to look like nothing happened, and said: "Susu, don't you have an appetite tonight? Why don't I see you eating?"

This even came out with redundancies in nicknames.

Su Yang was immersed in emotion and did not speak.

Kangxi took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, trying to hold her tentatively, "Su Yang, it's not what you think."

When he made a sound, he was a little hoarse.

He was still calm: "I have never touched that woman before."

"I don't know her well."

Su Yang: "...?"

Isn't that right?

Shouldn't it be honest, introduce yourself now?

What does it mean that she is jealous?

She didn't speak because she was jealous!

It is still whitewashing peace.

Su Yang couldn't help but said: "Who cares if you have touched other women!"

In this carriage, it is no different from the Tanabata Flower Boat of that year.

The flower boat is narrow, because the hull is only so small, there is no way to hide the ambiguity between the two of them.

But today the space is spacious, and there is a table in the middle, on which are the pastries she used to like to eat, and her favorite herbal tea.

The herbal tea bowl is empty, because it is not suitable to drink herbal tea when you are pregnant, so you can only look at it to satisfy your cravings.

With so many things separated in the middle, it should have been a different atmosphere.Weird, awkward and not to mention.

However, Kangxi took the initiative to reach out to hold her, and the whole person also leaned over.

Su Yang struggled, the physical strength of men and women is always very different.

She struggled to pull her hand out, but when she thought that she would not be let go this time, she withdrew her hand too hard, but the emperor also let go at this time, and immediately lost her weight and hit the carriage.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the carriage.

In the blink of an eye, Kangxi quickly embraced her body, keeping his hands beside the carriage, being careful not to let her hit her head.

Su Yang regained his senses from a little dizziness.

After a while, I didn't do any more useless work this time, lest I get hurt here and there.

She held her breath and stared into the emperor's eyes.

"Since when did you know?"

This time I can't afford it anymore.

Kangxi's nerves that had been tense for many years finally relaxed a little at this moment.

He felt a sense of relief.

I used to be afraid that one day my sister would suddenly know the truth of the matter, causing her to hate him and causing her to leave.

It caused her to want to leave her side as decisively as that time.

He was so determined that he didn't even give him an idea of ​​his back.

Take all precautions, the things in the Qianqing Palace have already been thrown away and burned.

The only remaining painting in the Hall of Mental Cultivation was also burned by him in front of her in an instant.

It can be argued, it can be argued.

But what he said before, he did the next thing.

The clues left behind, Su Yang is so smart, she can't think of it.

He is king.

He is an emperor, and at the same time he is a man.

Now that the incident has happened, Kangxi knows what to do next.

"It's very early. I knew it very early."

The air in the carriage seemed to be frozen, and Su Yang could only hear his breathing floating on his cheeks and ears.

"I thought you were a supernatural being. I had read the storybook before. The storybook said that the gods descended to the world either to repay their kindness or to play with the world, but you only lived with me for a few months."

Kangxi's voice was a little hoarse.

Su Yang lowered her head guiltily, unable to see that his gaze suddenly turned cold.

"I've been looking for you for many, many years."

"When you left, you only bid farewell to me."

"I'm still a child," he pretended to be relaxed, "I thought you were just joking, and would come to play with me soon, wait and wait, from dark to dawn."

"do you know?"

The emperor in front of Su Yang doesn't look like an emperor or a man at this time, he seems to have slipped back to the past while taking advantage of people not paying attention, and became the little prince who used to only look at Su Yang's red eyes .

Even the voice seems to have become green and immature.

"Ama passed away in the 18th year of Shunzhi, and Erniang passed away in the first year of Kangxi. I thought that when I lost my parents, it was the saddest time for me. I wanted to cry for days and nights and hide secretly so that no one would see me making a fool of myself. .”

"After a long, long time, I suddenly discovered that what made me saddest was you saying goodbye to me."

The author has something to say: Kangxi: I cried, I pretended.

Do the math, tomorrow is Thursday, the day after tomorrow is Friday...