[Liu Li Bolin Emperor] Vanilla Beauty

For the next few days, Bo Lin stayed peacefully in his mansion, and there were still many memorials sent to him to make a decision. Nothing seemed to change, except that he was worried about the safety of the king every day. It will take some time.

In fact, nothing happened when he stayed in the palace that day, he just talked with His Majesty about some of their childhood experiences, so as to enhance the understanding between the monarch and his ministers.He would talk about how he was forced by his father to study and practice calligraphy when he was a child, and he rarely had free time. The empress would talk about how the former queen doted on her when she was a child, and thought of everything for her.

Somehow, they seemed to have a lot to say.The candlelight was flickering, everything was so beautiful, even the wind was blowing just right, he suddenly felt his heart was very quiet, like being soaked in a bay of hot spring.If only time could stop here, he gazed tenderly at his lord, his world, his reliance, and this unrealistic delusion grew in his heart.

Later, when it was late at night, His Majesty was about to rest, he watched His Majesty fall into a deep sleep, while he tossed and turned in the side hall.As soon as he thought of His Majesty sleeping peacefully on the bed separated from him by the wall, he felt that the air was filled with the light orchid scent of His Majesty's body that reassured him, and he couldn't bear to fall asleep no matter what.

On August [-]th, Bo Lin looked at the bright jade plate in the sky in the courtyard, thinking that His Majesty should be attending the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet with his ministers at this time, and the scene must be very lively.Actually, he wasn't interested in the banquet, it was just...

"What are you thinking about?" A familiar voice came from behind, Bo Lin turned his head in surprise, and a finely crafted osmanthus wreath was placed on his head. "Why light blue and dark red? It's the first class of flowers. Originally, I thought that peony would suit you better, even if it was ruthless, it would also be touching. But after seeing it today, this sweet-scented osmanthus is also very suitable for you. Sure enough, Ah Lin, you are beautiful. What do you wear?" All the flowers are pretty." Zhao Hua said with a smile.

"Your Majesty..." Bo Lin took off the corolla from his head. The corolla was made of laurel branches and golden osmanthus flowers. "Why did you take it off? Put it on quickly. I made this with my own hands. I gave it to you as a Mid-Autumn Festival gift. Do you still like it?" Zhaohua pressed Bo Lin's hand and asked.

"I... like it very much." Joy flashed across Bo Lin's face, and his eyes were even more dazzling, as if they were full of stars.He put the wreath back on and said, "At this time, Zhaohua, shouldn't you be at the banquet? Why did you come to me? Did you bring more people with you? What should you do if you get bumped along the way?"

Zhaohua waved his hand: "Not all the banquets in the palace are like that, what is there to go to. I thought that you would be lonely today, so I came here to accompany you. Don't worry, I didn't stop at all along the way. When they touched, there was not even a strand of hair missing. If you don't believe me, take a look." She turned around in a circle, and the blue skirt flew up, and Bo Lin's heart also fluttered.

Zhaohua saw that the sun seemed to be born in his eyes, his eyes were sincere and hot, which made her heart warm: "I know you are worried about me, so this time I am going out of the palace for you to see, then The poison has been completely cured." Zhaohua said to Bo Lin softly.

"That's good, I'm relieved." Two intoxicating dimples appeared beside Bo Lin's cheeks, Zhaohua's eyes lit up, and he poked them softly.Bo Lin's face flushed slightly: "Zhaohua, it's very windy here, let's go back to the house and talk." "Okay, I'll listen to you." to his house.

The two of them looked at the stars and the moon all night long. From poetry to philosophies of life, it was all based on their whims, without limits, and they were extremely happy.Zhaohua had never felt so close to others before, and the affection in her heart was like a tide, but on the surface, she just restrained herself from drinking a few cups of sweet-scented osmanthus wine with Bo Lin, and loosened the buttons around her neck.

Yuanyuan, who was watching the night outside, could only see two overlapping shadows on the window, with elegant and dignified postures, like a painting, and seemed very intimate.She suddenly remembered a line from a poem she had heard before, "It's a good season, I wish you every year, and you can often see the Mid-Autumn Moon."

She has served His Majesty since she was a child, and she has never seen anyone make His Majesty so happy except for the former Empress.She sincerely hoped that the prime minister could stay with His Majesty forever, no matter what his status was, as long as he stayed together, that was enough.

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