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In the past few months, Yu Ya has finally done something that made her proud and elated. She slept very comfortably and peacefully at night, and didn't get up until the sun was high.Perhaps because of the relaxed mood, people don't look as haggard as they did a few days ago.

Wen Yue and a few maidservants helped her get up. After washing and dressing, she was greeted by the two concubines in the main hall of the courtyard, and she felt refreshed when she returned to the inner courtyard.

Wen Yue was also happy to see her showing off her face, brought her a bowl of tea and said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw you so happy."

Yu Ya took a sip, "Of course you should be happy if things are done well." Then she looked resolute, "There is no trouble in the palace."

After getting Wenyue's affirmative answer, Yu Ya raised her eyebrows, looking confident, "I knew she wouldn't dare to say anything, it's already not..." She paused and covered her lips, " She swallowed it by herself, pretended she was okay, and coaxed His Highness, maybe she could still make it into our residence."

Wenyue said flatteringly, "You're right."

Yu Ya chuckled, "If she dares to make a fuss, our lord might not be the first one to silence her life." She said while stirring the soup in her hand, "It's all right now, Her life and future are all in my hands, if a smart person knows how to ask me for a meal, I will be so happy, and I will let her in as a dog by loosening my hand and guarding the door."

Wenyue also smiled: "If you hold her in such a matter, if you leak a little bit between your fingers, she will die, and you don't have to pay attention to her."

"Heh, a slave's bones are cheap, and if he dares to think wishful thinking, he must be taught a lesson." Yu Ya raised her eyes and snorted contemptuously, "Since this end is flat, Ah Wan should also pay me back for that one." Come out. The last time I was in the palace, I saw clearly that our father didn't dislike the empress, but that she was an eyesore... I didn't even want to check it that day."

……

When Xiao Lingming woke up, the emperor was still asleep. The emperor had rarely slept soundly in the past few months. Xiao Lingming opened his eyes and didn't get up in a hurry. He lay on his side and looked at Song Yu carefully.

It stands to reason that he has been looking at this face for so many years, and he should be able to draw it silently with his eyes closed, but every time Xiao Lingming picks up the pen and paper, he can't put it on the paper, as if he has never seen it clearly for more than 20 years. After Song Yu, he looked at him and there was always something behind him.

When he was young, Song Yu was the king of Qin and his sister's lover. When he was young, Song Yu was the emperor, but he was also an elder who treated him very affectionately, like a teacher and a father. Later, Song Yu was the emperor who controlled his life and death, aloof.

Even though Li Fu joked to him when he was young that a saint is only like a mortal in front of him, but from Xiao Lingming's point of view, the Song Yu he looks up to has never been just Song Yu.

——He should be the one who can't see the present clearly.

Xiao Lingming's gaze slowly slid down from Song Yu's sharp eyebrows, across his sharp browbones, high nose bridge, and those peach blossom-like amorous eyes that were very similar to Song Xian's.

Song Xian is a passionate seed just like his appearance, but Song Yu seems to have nothing to do with it.As soon as this idea came out, Xiao Lingming thought of Xiao Lingyi, and couldn't help laughing at himself. Song Yu was also affectionate, but it wasn't like Song Xian had three-part affection for everyone.

——Song Yu is only passionate about one person, and he only loves his own sister more than him.

At that time, he was too young, and he couldn't remember the relationship between his sister and Song Yu when he was young.

Xiao Lingming only remembered Song Yu's madness and sickness when he couldn't impose on him because of his begging for his sister. He had also been watched persistently and crazily by these eyes, as if he was the only one in his heart.But every time such ignorant thoughts popped up, Song Yu would call him soberly, telling him that the Son of Heaven was only looking at another person who was connected with him by blood through this face.

——Even his own face, Song Yu could not put it down, but it was still not enough.

Xiao Lingming felt that Song Yu should have thought about it, why such a captivating face didn't grow on Xiao Lingyi's body, but fell into his life, it was a waste of a good thing.

Sui'er seemed to have heard the sound of him getting up, and quietly moved up to him and lifted a bit of the curtain.Because the emperor was slightly awake, she didn't dare to speak, but poked her head in, blinked and asked Xiao Lingming if he wanted to get up.

Sui'er's bright and pretty face effectively dispelled the unbearable gloom in Xiao Lingming's heart as always.

Xiao Lingming looked at her cautiously cute appearance, couldn't hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded, supported the bed and carefully got up and got out of bed, Sui'er took out his coat and put it on him, and followed him around the screen to arrive Only then did he speak outside the bedroom, "You got up early today, do you want to pass on breakfast?"

Xiao Lingming shook his head and sat down in front of the mirror, "The sage has nothing to do today, so he will always use it with the sage." As he spoke, he looked at Sui'er who was concentrating on smoothing his hair and knelt in the corner Holding lamps and candles, their chests were half covered with snow-white little palace ladies wearing completely different Yanshi spring shirts, and asked casually, "Why are you still wearing this, haven't you all changed into summer clothes?"

Sui'er took the hair oil and rubbed the ends of his hair for him, pouted and said, "It rained yesterday, and I felt cold when I got up, so I dare not wear less. If I get a cold, I need to drink medicine." He picked up the golden hairpin and asked him, "Do you want to comb your hair?"

Xiao Lingming shook his head as soon as he heard it, "Let's go, I haven't finished reading yesterday's memorial, so I don't need to see anyone." Then he said: "Ah Wan didn't see you yesterday, so I kept chirping and asking, if in the future...you stay Being her aunt in the palace is also a good way out."

But Sui'er knelt down in front of Xiao Lingming, held Xiao Lingming's hand, looked up at him, and asked: "Sui'er will not leave the palace anymore, so I will stay with you, okay?"

"What's the matter?" Xiao Lingming was stunned for a moment, then patted Sui'er's cheek with his hand, "Did something happen?"

Sui'er shook her head lightly and denied it, bent down and fell on Xiao Lingming's kneeling knees, hugged Xiao Lingming's waist in a childish way that didn't match her age at all, let Xiao Lingming gently pat her back, and said in a muffled voice : "It's just that the saint's condition is not good. I'm always worried. If one day... Sui'er doesn't want to leave you, you can take Sui'er with you..."

Xiao Lingming held her face in one hand and stood up, looking at the tears in her eyes, he felt that his eyes were sour, "What are you talking about, is it not good to live?"

But Sui'er was sobbing and sobbing that she couldn't utter a complete sentence, and kept repeating intermittently, "I can't bear you... I don't want to be alone..."

Behind the hazy beauty of the red sandalwood inlaid silk embroidered landscape screen, Song Yu stood quietly in a black dragon robe, looking at the weeping silhouette of the master and servant with an unpredictable expression.Li Fu stood three steps behind him, lowered his head and lowered his eyes, as quiet as ever like a candle.

……

At the beginning of July, the saint routinely issued an edict to move to Yunshan Palace to escape the summer heat. The empress dowager was too old and weak to move and stayed in Pingjing to recuperate. .

In Guanyan Pavilion.

Sui'er took two bowls of cool lychee and mung bean soup and put them in the hands of the two who were concentrating on the game, and then took the bowl in Xiao Lingming's hand, and fed him a mouthful, "This year's lychees are not better than previous years, so I have to add soup." .”

Xiao Lingming chewed and swallowed, and dropped another bite, "It's not as sweet as in previous years."

Song Xian was full of eyes on the chess game in front of him, glanced at it, picked it up and handed it back to Sui'er, "Eat it."

When Sui'er got the words, he happily stretched his arms to take it, leaned against Xiao Lingming's side and ate happily, and suddenly his eyes flashed, "Hey! Look here you have a four-headed man with two empty heads."

Song Xian watched Xiao Lingming follow Sui'er's hand to drop a piece into five pieces, pretending to be annoyed, "Watching chess without talking is a real gentleman!"

Xiao Lingming was very happy, and took the lottery on the table - a peach bat golden hairpin, and stuck it in Sui'er's bun with his backhand, "You won."

However, at this moment, the servant outside hurriedly announced, "Your Majesty is here."

Emperor Wu was very busy with the drought in Xunzhou this month, Xiao Lingming hadn't seen him for half a month, and he didn't know why he was suddenly free today, and hurriedly ordered someone to pack up the miscellaneous documents and books that he had thrown all over the place , got up to pick up the driver.

When the emperor stepped into the inner courtyard of Guanyan Pavilion, he happened to meet Song Xian who had resigned.

"I have seen my father." Song Xian bowed and saluted.

Emperor Wu was about to take a step with a hum, but stopped for some reason, and said, "Your errands in Lanzhou are doing well, so come over to have dinner together in the evening."