Putting down the vermilion pen, he rubbed the sore brows, intending to stand up and move around, only to realize that it was already dark outside, and the palace people had already lit countless lights, lighting up the entire palace, for him alone.

"What time is it?" Emperor Xiaorong asked the eunuch beside him.

"It's time to go back to the emperor." The eunuch bent down and replied, seeing that the emperor had no other explanation, he raised his head and asked tentatively, "Are you going to rest in the harem today?"

"The harem... Now the No. 1 harem should be Zhou Zhaoyi." Thinking of Zhou Yuhua's charming color, Emperor Xiaorong's heart warmed up, and his face became more joyful, "Show me the car, go to the Immortal Pavilion."

Wangxian Pavilion did not receive any orders, it was already late, Zhou Yuhua had already eaten and went to bed, and after Jinxiu arranged for the night watchmen, she also went back to her room to sleep.Now in Wangxian Pavilion, there are only a few drowsy little eunuchs on duty left.

The shadow of the candle emits a faint cold light, illuminating the way forward. Chu Ruo walks the path to the lotus pond, finds a good place, sits down and concentrates on playing the piano.

The harem is full of gossip and people talking, so it's not easy to play the piano during the day, so the night is an excellent cover, especially in this kind of dark night, through the fog, the lights can't clearly illuminate people five feet away.

[I want to hear Feng Qiuhuang. 】The little monk sat cross-legged and looked at Chu Ruo expectantly, 【I heard Li Jiaping play it once before. 】

'Let me try. "Chu Ruo is not very proficient in this song, mainly due to the lack of playing.

He first tried to dial a note, then covered the piano with both hands, and intermittently uttered several tones, long and light, rippling from the vast lotus pond, penetrating the mist, and heading for the distance.

When the sound of the piano came to Luanjia who was walking, Liu Fude felt puzzled, who was still playing the piano in the palace in the middle of the night, and it sounded a bit gloomy.He touched the goose bumps on his arm, and pulled a little eunuch beside him, "Go and check, who is playing the piano?"

"No need." The people in Luanjia stopped this behavior, Emperor Xiaorong opened the curtain and said with a smile, "It came from Wangxian Pavilion."

"Kunshan jade is broken, and the phoenix calls." Emperor Xiaorong leaned on the chair, his eyes were full of smiles, "Phoenix seeks the phoenix."

【Not as good as Li Jiaping. 】The little monk was a little disappointed after hearing this, 【I still like you to play Yangchun Baixue. 】

Chu Ruo didn't feel much after hearing it, he just stopped to recollect the piece he played just now, "It's a bit unfamiliar." '

[After all, you haven't played for a long time. 】The little monk was sitting facing Chu Ruo, when he raised his head, he saw the person walking behind, 【Ah, it’s Cuihua. 】

"Da Chu, haven't you slept yet?" Zhou Yuhua scratched his head, his eyes were sleepy, "I heard the sound of the piano, so I got up to have a look, it really is you."

"I disturbed you." Chu Ruo apologized, "I will pay attention next time."

"It's okay." Zhou Yuhua waved his hand, "Playing cotton, lullaby, the little eunuchs outside have fallen asleep, me." Zhou Yuhua yawned, "I'm even sleepier."

"..."

[Chu Ruo calm down, she is your apprentice, your apprentice! 】The little monk held a cattail fan to cast fire on Chu Ruo.

'I don't mind strangling her with my own hands. 'Chu Ruopi smiled but didn't laugh.

"Okay, then I'm going back to bed, and you go to bed early too." Zhou Yuhua patted Chu Ruo's shoulder, and walked away with a sway, "I have to get up early tomorrow, don't oversleep."

'Who is playing Gongdou? ’ Chu Ruo pinched the little monk’s face, furious, ‘I’m worried about her, but she’s fine, she can’t leave her mouth all day long, she eats and sleeps, sleeps and eats, and doesn’t need to move her mind. '

[At the beginning... if, it hurts. 】The little monk burst into tears.

Here Chu Ruo was venting his dissatisfaction, while the sleepy Zhou Yuhua directly bumped into the lone Emperor Xiaorong.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yuhua covered her forehead, and when she was about to ask who it was, Emperor Xiaorong hugged Zhou Yuhua directly.

"Phoenix Qiuhuang." Emperor Xiaorong smiled close to Zhou Yuhua's ear, "If I don't come, Aifei will be in vain."

What wind?Zhou Yuhua stared at Emperor Xiaorong, she had already developed a conditioned reflex, if Chu was not around, she would never speak in front of outsiders.So now Zhou Yuhua only looked at Emperor Xiaorong with teary eyes, seeming to have a thousand words.

Emperor Xiaorong's lower abdomen tightened when he was watched, and without saying anything, he hugged Zhou Yuhua and entered the room.

[Tsk tsk, it's all wrong. 】The little monk is flying in mid-air, now he has learned how to behave, and he must stay away from Chu Ruo's clutches if he makes sarcastic remarks, 【May I ask what the person concerned thinks? 】

'Xiu Enai died quickly. "Pack up your belongings, Chu Ruo directly flew away from the Wangxian Pavilion, it's really hard to be a master these days!"

【Chu Ruo, wait for me! 】

**

Siqi sat on the side, couldn't help but sneak a look at Zhou Yuhua again.She was wearing a water blue coat, with a green hairpin inserted obliquely on her head, no earrings, and her neck was spotless, except for a jade bracelet on her left hand.It can be said that the hibiscus comes out of clear water, and the carving is done naturally. '

"Sister didn't rest well yesterday?" Siqi put down the teacup, full of concern, "I see that you are tired between your brows."

"It's autumn, and people are getting lazy." Zhou Yuhua followed Chu Ruonian like a repeater, "Spring is tired and autumn is exhausted, so don't laugh at my sister."

"How could I." After hearing Zhou Yuhua's words, Siqi was very happy, she stepped forward to hold Zhou Yuhua's hand, and felt that the other's hands were cold without a trace of warmth. "Your hands are so cold." She reprimanded Jin Xiu beside her, "How do you slaves take care of you?"

"Don't blame them." Zhou Yuhua was caught by Siqi's hand, a little uncomfortable, "I'm greedy for coolness."

"Go, bring a thick dress." After Siqi finished speaking, she turned her head and persuaded Zhou Yuhua, "Your body is important. If my sister is sick, the emperor will feel sorry for you." She looked at Zhou Yuhua with bright eyes, There is a lot of concern, and there is no trace of jealousy.

"...Thank you, sister." Zhou Yuhua was silent for a while, then smiled and expressed her gratitude to Siqi, "I heard that my sister likes Qiuju the most, the emperor sent several pots of black chrysanthemums to me a few days ago, my sister will pick one and take it home. "

"It can't be done." Siqi quickly waved her hand, "This ink chrysanthemum is extremely precious, the emperor gave it to you, how dare I take it."

"My sister knows me too." Zhou Yuhua pursed her lips and said embarrassedly, "I don't read much, so I don't know what elegance is. It's better to borrow flowers and present Buddha as a gift to my sister, to please her."

Hearing this, Siqi burst out laughing. She was about to say that Zhou Yuhua's mouth was sweet, when someone came in and interrupted their conversation.

"Who pleases anyone?" Emperor Xiaorong came in from the outside, bringing a chill, he looked at the two people sitting together amusedly, "It's not winter yet, you two are hugging each other to keep warm, look It makes people think that I, the emperor, have treated you badly."

"I have seen the emperor." Siqi hurriedly got off the couch and knelt in front of the emperor.

Zhou Yuhua's hands and feet were much slower. She clutched the corner of her clothes and knelt on the side of the couch, a little far away from Emperor Xiaorong. "I have seen the emperor."

"Get up." Emperor Xiaorong picked up Siqi, patted her hand, walked to the couch, sat opposite Zhou Yuhua, hugged Siqi and asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Return to the emperor's words." Siqi stole Zhou Yuhua's talk, and said with a coquettish smile, "Sister Yuhua said she would give me a pot of ink chrysanthemums."

"Do you like it?" Emperor Xiaorong nodded Siqi's nose. Every day, he was a little tired of seeing Siqi, but when he met a lively Siqi, Emperor Xiaorong felt fresh.

"I like it." Siqi said plaintively, "But your majesty, you gave Sister Yuhua as a gift. If I want to see it, I can only come to Wangxian Pavilion to see it."

"Then I'll ask Concubine Ai to see if she would like to give you a pot?" Emperor Xiaorong was itchy by Siqi's coquettishness, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt cute.

"As the saying goes, good things come in pairs." Zhou Yanhua lowered her eyes, still smiling, "Sister, pick two pots and take them away."

"That's great." Siqi stood up, made a blessing, and then dragged Emperor Xiaorong to be relentless, "Your Majesty, you can accompany my concubine to have a look."

"Okay." Emperor Xiaorong took Siqi's hand and led her away without even looking at Zhou Yuhua on the seat.

When the two left, Jinxiu waved back the maid beside her, helped Zhou Yuhua up on the couch, and spat, "Every day I come to the empress to shake her face, with a look of booing and asking for warmth. When I meet the emperor, I can't wait to show my true colors and turn people around." Go away." She glanced at Zhou Yuhua, who was puffing up, pulled the robe on her body, raised her skirt and said, "I'm exhausted."

Jinxiu was speechless for a moment, she knew that she didn't watch the intrigue in the palace at all, and that if someone intercepted the emperor in front of her, she would still applaud.

At some point, Zhou Yuhua had an extra steamed bun in her hand. She let go of Jinxiu's hand and ate it by herself, muttering, "Call me when I have dinner." walked back.

"Too tasty." Chu Ruo didn't know when he sat on the couch, ordered some steamed buns from his backpack, and frowned, "Call the imperial doctor another day, she has been lethargic recently, and she wakes up screaming hungry. "

"Yes." Jinxiu is no longer afraid of Chu Ruo who will appear from time to time. He will discuss Zhou Yuhua's affairs with himself, worry about her all day long, and try his best to win favor, just like... Jinxiu secretly glanced at Chu Ruo's beautiful side Face, like an old nanny.

"What else is there?" Chu Ruo turned her head, just in time to meet Jin Xiu's eyes, feeling a little puzzled.

"No." Jinxiu regained her composure and decided to hide her guess first. Anyway, he is also a man, so let's not talk about this woman's sunflower water.

Empress, she hasn't come to Kuishui for a while.

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