[Small Theater].
On the nine-fold golden step, the empress is decisive in killing, and her gestures are majestic, as if she will never panic or be frustrated. Zhu Ying herself knows that it is not.
The arrogant princess, the pawn of the army who fell out of favor and was banished, and the lonely and paranoid of pain.
She struggled to peel away from these identities, and she was about to be lost every time, except that there was always a pair of hands reaching into the abyss to lift her back to the ground.
These hands are from Xie Yun, and they are also from many people.
*Fragment] Zhu Ying was happy on the horse farm, and there was a beauty in her arms, she was a little happy, and she didn't let anyone go until she had dinner together.
She was happy at this time, but she forgot that there was a sulking Xie Shiyu hidden in the Chengming Palace.
Poor Your Majesty can't go back to his home, it is obviously his own bedroom, so he just changed clothes and bathed in the warm pavilion next door, and only went back after washing away the dust.
Zhu Ying didn't let the palace people salute silently, and when everyone retreated and closed the hall door, she exhaled and slowly bypassed the sandalwood screen.
Lifting the heavy silk tent and walking to the deepest part of the inner hall, she saw Xie Yun's figure. This man has always been not afraid of the cold, and he did not even wear an outer robe in the dormitory, only a thin robe.
He had obviously just taken a bath, and at this time he had scattered black hair, more relaxed and casual than usual, his cold eyebrows and eyes were a little softer, and he was holding a book in his hand, and he was reading in front of the bookcase.
Zhu Ying was secretly proud, riding a horse with a beauty during the day, and another beauty was waiting for her to go home at night.
She thought so in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, she only deliberately made some noise, walked over as if nothing happened, and asked with a smile, "Can you have dinner?" ”
Came back early. ”
Xie Yun had already heard the movement, but he pretended not to notice it. Seeing that the big-tailed wolf approached and wanted to get by, he didn't even raise his head, nor did he answer her question, but only said lightly without a head or tail, as if he was just stating a certain fact.
Zhu Ying secretly said that it was not good, and couldn't help coughing weakly, hurriedly walked around the desk to him, and flattered: "It was my mistake." ”
She has a flamboyant temperament, and she has always said something to good people, and she never holds back. But Xie Yun has a heavy temperament, and most of them will not declare it even if he is unhappy in his heart.
Fortunately, Zhu Ying knows him well enough to detect subtle changes in his mood, and most of the time she can guess what he is thinking.
Looking at him now, it is obvious that he has ignored him all day long, and he is feeling depressed.
I taught Kyaukjiao to ride a horse, and I forgot the time on a whim, and I won't be next time. ”
When she left in the morning, she said that she would come back and have dinner with him, and she forgot about it. Zhu Ying knew that she was wrong, and honestly admitted her mistake, then leaned on the circle chair and grabbed his sleeve, and muttered in a low voice: "The emperor has been weak for a long time, and he got tired after not riding for long, and his waist was ...... sore."”
Come less. He knew she was pretending, so he wasn't moved in the slightest.
Even if she has ascended the throne, Zhu Ying has not wasted her martial arts, not to mention that her body is strong, and she is still full of spirit after fighting with the enemy for two days, and now there are imperial doctors who are fighting diligently, ** is so squeamish that she can't even ride a horse?
Zhu Ying accurately captured the loosening of his emotions from the two words, so she snorted, walked behind Xie Yun in two steps, wrapped her arms around his neck, bent down and put her lips to his ear, and whispered: "Look at you like this, I don't know and think that I took a few men to run horses." ”
I can't stand the book. Xie Yun let go of his hand, put the scroll on the case, and then grabbed her hand and pulled the person in front of him.
The thin spring clothes outlined Zhu Ying's slender but powerful waist, and she showed a triumphant smile, then walked around the circle chair and sat on his lap.
The empress has been in the army for many years, and she is hard from body to heart, but now that her sweetheart is in front of her, she allows some exceptions.
That's a lot of ideas. Xie Yun stared down at her, his eyes heavy as a pool.
When a person is held in his arms, he can't get angry no matter how angry he is.
That's what I said, I didn't want to do it. ”
Zhu Ying's whole body is full of the fragrance after bathing, her face is not powdered, and her clear eyes reveal natural charm.
She laughed and hurriedly proved her loyalty, then rubbed between Xie Yun's collar and asked again, "You haven't answered me yet, have you had dinner?"
She asked twice about a meal, but she still had to hear the answer.
Xie Yun heard the meaning of concern, curled the corners of his mouth, nodded in response to her, and then sighed, pretending to add casually: "But if you eat alone, you will inevitably be lonely." ”
Not again! Zhu Ying couldn't hold back, sneered, and hurriedly smoothed his hair: "Okay, okay, I'll come back on time next time to accompany you." ”
This guy doesn't give up, he still remembers that he forgot about him!
She felt that although Xie Yun was still bored now, at least she could say what she wanted in her heart, which was much cuter than before.
got a guarantee, Xie Yun gave up. The gloom in his eyes disappeared, and his bony hand touched the top of Zhu Ying's hair, and sighed: "You were only nine years old when you first learned to ride, and now we can be **." ”
It's called 'Church disciples, starve to death**.
Thinking of the past, Zhu Ying's heart also swelled with warmth, and she replied with a smile.
When she first went to the barracks, she didn't know anything, and Xie Yun personally taught her to ride a horse. Neither of them was very old then, and he was in control of the horse, and never let her be hurt.
Hearing her nonsense again, Xie Yun patted her head lightly and re-slapped before reminding: "Lord Yijing is a proton after all, don't forget to be proportionate." ”
He knew that with Zhu Ying's character, he would often feel lonely in the palace, so he was also happy to see her have a few friends to relieve her boredom. But as the emperor, she is destined to be defenseless against anyone, and Chen Jiaojiao is the daughter of the king of the Northeast, so she can't easily communicate with her.
Zhu Ying understood what he meant, and responded in agreement, she loved Chen Jiaojiao, but she would not forget her identity.
Xie Yun knew that she knew what she knew, so she didn't say more.
There was a moment of silence in the temple.
Zhu Ying honestly nestled in his arms, and when he caught a glimpse of the tea cup on the table, he realized that his mouth was dry, so he bent his eyebrows and shook his hanging calf: "I'm thirsty." ”
Xie Yun couldn't talk well when she heard her, but she was also happy to get used to it. He leaned over slightly, put the back of his hand against the wall of the cup and tested the temperature, and when he saw that it was still warm, he lifted the lid of the cup and took the cup to her mouth with one hand.
Zhu Ying stepped forward, took a few sips on his hand, and then retreated, staring straight at the person in front of him.