Your Majesty, You Can't

Two months after the death of Prime Minister He Lan, a young master surnamed He quietly moved into the palace.

The emperor brought Mr. He into the palace without making a sound, and never introduced Mr. He's origin and identity to others. It can be seen that the emperor did not want too many people to know Mr. He.

The people in the palace did not know about Mr. He's existence at first, but his residence was arranged in the harem. As time went on, the palace people gradually learned about this young master.

After all, as the only man in the harem, he was already very eye-catching, not to mention that Mr. He acted high-profile in the palace, as if he was afraid that others would not know him, so he became the center of gossip among the palace people.

It is said that Mr. He's name is He Zhi, which was given by the emperor himself.

The emperor rejected all the ladies of the right age who were waiting to marry from all over the country, but put Mr. He in the harem, which shows what Mr. He means to His Majesty.

The courtiers who have met Mr. He privately said that Mr. He looks five points like Lord Helan, but his demeanor is far inferior to the gentle and elegant Mr. Helan. Even the little eunuch who is close to the emperor will make things difficult for him from time to time.

"Your Majesty, why did you bring Mr. He into the palace?" The little eunuch who had just been angered two days ago asked a little aggrieved while changing Zhao Yin's clothes.

Zhao Yin took off his dragon robe slowly and replied: "I think he is pleasing to the eye."

"You don't even look at his face, Your Majesty..." The little eunuch curled his lips and said, "Every time your Majesty goes to see Mr. He, he always turns his back on him. You can't even see his face, so why are you so pleasing to the eye?" It's..."

"It's enough for me to look at his back..." Zhao Yin slightly raised the corners of his lips, but his eyes were full of loneliness, "In that way, I can temporarily convince myself that my prime minister is still by my side."

Seeing the emperor's dejected expression, the little eunuch immediately realized that he had asked something that should not be asked, and hastily knelt down to plead guilty: "I am a talkative slave, please punish me, Your Majesty."

"No problem." Zhao Yin lay down on the dragon bed, closed his eyes and waved his hands, "I'm going to bed, you put out the candle and go back."

The little eunuch worriedly watched his majesty want to stay, but after all, he was still no match for the holy decree that was bigger than the sky for him, so he obediently put out the candle and retreated outside the palace.

Zhao Yin lay on the bed quietly with his eyes closed, recalling He Lanzhi's back in his mind, his empty heart seemed to have some warmth, which made him settle down and fall into a deep sleep.

I don't know how many times at night, when Zhao Yin was sleeping, he suddenly felt a cold touch on his face, as if someone's cold fingers were caressing his face.

"who is it!"

Zhao Yin suddenly opened his ink eyes, and what caught his eyes was the shadowed face of the other party.He couldn't see the man's facial features clearly, but he could clearly see the man's figure with his back against the light - the figure that was exactly the same as He Lanzhi's.

Realizing that He Zhi's hand touched his face, Zhao Yin got up and angrily said: "I told you not to touch me."

"You kid is really..." The other party chuckled helplessly, "We haven't seen each other for a few months, and Xiangfu can't even touch it?"

Hearing the extremely familiar gentle voice, Zhao Yin couldn't help being taken aback, and asked with some uncertainty: "Azhi? Are you back?"

"Yeah." The figure hidden in the shadows pulled the drooping black hair to his ears and said slowly, "It's me. I'm back."

The pale silver light poured down from the bright moon, quietly reflecting on He Lanzhi's face.A pair of black eyes flowed like a galaxy, and the hazy moonlight covered his handsome features with a layer of soft light like a tulle, and he was still as picturesque as before.