Qu clear as promised

Liang Hui has always had a shallow sleep, and the nerves that have been alert and tense for many years seldom get real relaxation and rest. The few days of sleeping with Zhu Zhiyi in his arms are considered to be one of the few good sleeps. Paper and ink clear the air more calming than the best sandalwood.

It rained at night, the rain pattered on the phoenix trees and banana leaves, the wind was also strong, whistling against the window screens, Liang Hui was entangled in a nightmare again, he opened his eyes suddenly, gasping for breath in the thick darkness.

He dreamed of his mother and concubine again—the woman who taught him to read and understand, was rubbed by the servants, her hair was cut, her nails were pulled out, blood was left on her head, and she died half-mad and half-insane.

Sweat dripped from Liang Hui's head, and his chest heaved. Zhu Zhiyi was still sleeping peacefully by his side, in an orderly sleeping position. Liang Hui couldn't help leaning over. The person who was standing beside him subconsciously caressed his back and patted him lightly.

Liang Hui's back stiffened, and he grabbed his shoulders and got close to his face little by little. Zhu Zhiyi was breathing evenly while sleeping, but the comforting movements of his hands didn't stop.

Liang Hui's frightened heart gradually calmed down because of Ye Yu, and he stopped just an inch away from Zhu Zhiyi with his arms propped up on his upper body. He felt safe and warm.

Liang Hui's dark gaze scanned Zhu Zhiyi's quiet and peaceful face inch by inch, feeling his even and warm breathing. The rosy and soft lips moved, and the lips looked very delicate...

Liang Hui squinted his eyes, clenched his hands into fists, and slowly leaned over—Zhu Zhiyi was unconscious, and raised his hand to randomly press the person who was moving around him into his arms.

"..." Liang Hui laughed, and buried himself in Zhu Zhiyi's neck, rubbing his face, Zhu Zhiyi unconsciously hugged his head and patted it.

Liang Hui passed his arms through his waist and tightened them slowly. Zhu Zhiyi was strangled and groaned all over. Liang Hui pinched his waist like a mess, arched his neck, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Zhu Zhiyi didn't know anything about what happened at night, but every morning when she woke up, she would be wrapped up tightly by another person on the bed, and sometimes the wolf cub would come to join in the fun, but Liang Hui never allowed it to go to bed, so it put it beside the bed Looking at the two hugging each other with wide eyes, Zhu Zhiyi felt embarrassed, obviously they didn't do anything.

Zhu Zhiyi called Liang Hui up to have breakfast, and whispered softly, Liang Hui wanted to get angry in bed, but Zhu Zhiyi was not angry, he didn't allow himself to sleep in bed, but he was very tolerant to others.

Besides, he knew that Liang Hui was not really making trouble for no reason, he seemed cynical, but Zhu Zhiyi saw Liang Hui, who couldn't sleep, sitting by the copybook in the middle of the night many times when he accidentally woke up, it should be a very tricky thing, Both eyebrows were furrowed tightly.

Sometimes Liang Hui couldn't sleep all night, but no one could tell the next day.

The young emperor who sits high in the hall and shows his sharpness is not as high-spirited as others seem. His perseverance, hard work and strong Zhu Zhiyi are all seen in his eyes, but he has not exposed it. To a certain extent, they are the same kind of people. Be hard on yourself on this one.

During these few days of living together, Zhu Zhiyi felt that Liang Hui was a little closer, a little more real, or in other words, he understood each other a little better.

But what he didn't know was that Liang Hui was a forbearing and clever hunter who was good at turning himself into spring rain and moistening things silently, so Zhu Zhiyi got used to many things, getting used to the temperature of the other person on the bed, the breath of the other person, and the other person's breath. A person's touch is subtle, unconscious, and silent. When the prey wakes up, every crack of the soul has been completely captured by the other party.

Summer Dew Beijing Tour is a grand festival when spring goes to summer, which means that the vegetation is flourishing and the busy farming starts.

The costumes sent by the Weaving Bureau were exquisite and complicated. Liang Hui took the jade belt in Yuping's hand, and personally straightened the belt and straightened the clothes for Zhu Zhiyi. Zhu Zhiyi looked at Liang Hui's focused profile and skillful movements, and came again. that feeling.

The feeling that they seem to have lived together in this palace for many years.

Liang Hui's gaze came from the bronze mirror, and Zhu Zhiyi looked away in confusion.

Liang Hui raised his eyebrows thoughtfully, and the corners of his lips curled up imperceptibly.

The national style of Daliang is open, and the folk customs are also civilized. For the first time, the emperor and empress appeared together, and the people worshiped.

The emperor is rich and handsome, the queen is pure and elegant, and there is a bold daughter who learns from the ancients and throws fruit carts.

Zhu Zhiyi: "..."

Liang Hui smiled sullenly, took him to his side, folded his fan, and protected him from the red summer sun, and fanned him from time to time.

Zhu Zhiyi saw that the little ladies on both sides of the strait were suddenly very excited, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Liang Hui knew that he was the best student in the South Study, and he must have never read those storybooks and albums that were circulated in the rivers and lakes. He smiled calmly and explained in a warm voice: "It's nothing, maybe I can't hide my excitement when I see Shengyan."

Zhu Zhiyi didn't doubt that he was there, he didn't know how many imperial painters and troupe masters were mixed here; and he didn't expect that in half a day, the love story between him and Liang Hui, the empress, would be described in a hype by the storyteller , The venue is full, and a ticket is hard to find.

There was a wind blowing on the river, and the boat swayed a little, Liang Hui pulled him up and changed places with him: "Sit inside Qinggui."

It was summer, and Liang Hui wiped the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief, with a gentle and focused expression. Zhu Zhiyi looked at him strangely, and Liang Hui smiled back.

"..."

There was another cry of a young lady from both sides of the bank. In fact, the distance between the boat and the shore was so great that they couldn't even see the faces of the people on board clearly, but it didn't prevent them from falling into the tenderness of the empress.

The parade in the same boat took only a moment, and the boat arrived at a pier that had been cleared ahead of time. Summer Dew Festival?"

He knew that Zhu Zhiyi's family rules were very strict, and he had never enjoyed any festivals before. Zhu Zhiyi wanted to say that this was against the rules, but before he could say anything, Liang Hui had already turned around and ordered the chief guard to find someone to pretend to be him and Zhu Zhiyi to return to the palace, leaving only Several shadow guards followed secretly.

Zhu Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, but did not speak to stop it.

Liang Hui led him into the ten-mile long street, into the hustle and bustle of people, into the fireworks in the world, and saw those things he had never seen, eaten, or played with.

Sugar figurines in various animal shapes, pomegranates in small bowls, fragrant chestnuts, strawberries, hawthorns, and candied haws...

Liang Hui bought him bag after bag of snacks while Zhu Zhiyi was stunned and overwhelmed, and looked at him tenderly and patiently.

"I'll take it, you can eat it directly."

"This way the chestnuts won't break when peeled."

"Forget it, I'll come."

The two of them lived together these days and became more and more acquainted, and Zhu Zhiyi, who was rigid and respectful, had already broken the pot at Liang Hui's place, and there were countless things about breaking the rules and being rude, so he didn't care about adding one more thing.

Liang Hui acted as if he was afraid that he hadn't eaten anything delicious: "There's crab roe juice in it, take a sip first."

Zhu Zhiyi eats according to the rules, Liang Hui reached out to hold the dripping soup for him: "Tsk, take a big bite." The snacks in the streets and alleys are good to eat.

Zhu Zhiyi didn't know what to do, and got him a handful of soup, but Liang Hui didn't care, and stuffed the leftovers into his mouth.

"..." Zhu Zhiyi blushed suddenly, feeling bewildered. , It didn't feel right, he looked away.

Liang Hui's food was not as elegant as usual, and he was even a bit groggy. Seeing that Zhu Zhiyi also had an appetite and interest, he had never been in this kind of place before, nor had he eaten like this before, everything was very fresh.

Zhu Zhiyi hadn't had fun before, his eyes were always attracted by the vendors and shops on both sides, the temple fair was full of tourists, pushing and crowded, he staggered, Liang Hui gave him a hand: "Hold my hand. "