Every day I just want to hold the fourth master's thigh tightly

Chapter 2359 Ning Xu’s love is not equal to his burden 9

A small clock in the shape of a flower pot, with lotus flowers blooming in the pot, and a clock dial in the center of the pot, the workmanship is exquisite and beautiful.

"If you go back to the emperor, this clock is 122 centimeters high, the cylinder diameter is 49 centimeters, and the dial diameter is 17 centimeters. After inspection, it should be assembled by the craftsmen of the manufacturing office with a cloisonné enamel cylinder made in Guangzhou and a French musical instrument system. But it is strange. It's—"

Fucha Fu Heng frowned even deeper: "I have specifically asked the manufacturing office, and they have never made this clock, not even a similar style. But no matter whether it is the manufacturing technique or the special habit, It can be seen that it came from the office, and even the people who made it are hard to tell."

Hongdan looked indifferent.

He was brought up by Huang Mafa since he was a child. Huang Mafa liked Western music and some Western-style objects.

He has collected a lot of clocks in his life, and it may not be certain that he ordered the Office to make such a product, but as Fucha Fu Heng said, how did Yaoyao get the clock after her death?
Although he has doubts, the thought in his heart that she is his Yaoyao is extremely strong.

Even though this feeling is inexplicable, it seems to be a cry from the depths of his soul, allowing him to choose to believe her without hesitation, and to be sure that it is her!

"There are also quite a few clocks and watches in the palace. Maybe someone forgot to record them in the register. If you can't find them out, let's just forget about them. They are just objects for appreciation. Since she likes them, let's keep them for display."

"But her whereabouts are really suspicious. I suggest that the emperor should not have any contact with her. If she is a spy sent by Tibet, Mongolia or other small foreign countries, the consequences will be disastrous..."

"She won't be meticulous." Hongdan was extremely sure, tilting his head, looking at Fucha Fu Heng with dark eyes: "She is a gift from heaven to me."

"If you think her behavior is strange, then she is a goddess, a lucky star... Her appearance is so miraculous, it seems that this explanation is more reasonable, isn't it?"

He curled his lips into a slight smile, and in the smile was Fucha Fu Heng's incomprehensible affection.

Fucha Fu Heng was about to say something, but was stopped by Hongdan raising his hand, and ordered indifferently: "This sacrifice is not going on normally, you go and deal with it and appease the ministers. No one has ever appeared in the palace. Assassin, as for Yaoyao...don't let anyone know about her."

There are so many sneaks in this palace, the most important thing is her safety.

"Those guards who saw her, you know what to do. If you can't control your mouth, you will never speak again."

Fucha Fu Heng took a deep look at him, seeing that he had made up his mind and there was no possibility of obstructing him, so he could only say: "Yes, I know."

"Go down."

"Yes, I retire."

Hongdan raised his eyes and looked at the bright green branches protruding quietly from the lofty roof in the distance, his lips curled up in a smile.

Thank God for allowing him to meet Yao'er again.

In this life, he will protect her comprehensively, so that she will not have any worries and pains.

……

Wei Jingyao woke up, wondering why she was suddenly sucked in by the clock, and she was still lying on the bed.

Looking at the furnishings here, it looks a little familiar.

This, isn't this the Zhai Palace?

But it was different from the Zhai Palace she saw, with more life breath.

For example, the red sandalwood side seat is inlaid with jade and flower throne screens, another example is the vase with blue and white flower and bird patterns of plum, and the long table with red sandalwood pattern...

Even the sunlight coming in from the window has become so real.

In particular, the mullion hanging window is composed of vertical wooden mullions. The upper and lower ends and the middle waist are installed with cross braces. The upper frame protrudes to form the shafts on both sides.

Subsequent imitations were not as finely detailed.

Standing in the window and watching, Wei Jingyao felt that the air had become much fresher. All of this was simply too subtle.

If it's a fasting palace, shouldn't there be many jade wares on display?This place has long been changed into a jade exhibition by the Palace Museum. Why did it suddenly become like this?Is it strictly restored according to the original arrangement?
But it's not so fast, she just visited the jade exhibition half an hour ago, how could it be possible to change so quickly?
Especially since she was actually sucked in by a clock, isn't it too fantastical?Could she be dreaming?

But everything is so real.

Here, it is too quaint, completely different from the commercial scenes set up in the film and television city, and there is a quaint atmosphere everywhere, quiet, clear, and beautiful.

There was no one in the hall, and she didn't know where her shoes and things went, so she had to walk on the ground barefoot.

In the scorching heat of summer, the coolness of the cold floor penetrated into her skin, making her very comfortable.

In the main hall, Wei Jingyao carefully looked at the words on the couplet, and whispered silently:

"Kejian Jue Youcong listened to the Yi teachings of his ancestors, but Wu Yankang knew in advance the difficulties of farming..."

At that moment, she was sure that this was indeed the Zhai Palace.

But where did the problem arise?

She walked aimlessly and leisurely, opened the door of the palace, and saw a girl in ancient costume guarding outside.

Seeing her come out, she cried out in surprise, "Huang..."

Then he stopped quickly, with an extremely respectful attitude, but also a little timidly said: "Girl, you are awake, this servant is going to report to the emperor."

Wei Jingyao froze for a moment, raised her eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "Are you guys filming this? You misunderstood, don't be nervous, I'm not an actor, I came to the Forbidden City to hang out."

She said why did it change suddenly, the movement was so fast, it turned out that there was a crew filming here, no wonder the decorations in the room were set up so quickly.

"Hey? What kind of movie are you filming here?"

She hasn't met the crew for filming yet. Didn't the Forbidden City not allow the crew to film for a long time?Except for the [-]s and [-]s, which were filmed in the Forbidden City, costume dramas were not allowed to be filmed later in order to protect cultural relics.

The girl who played the role of court lady looked at her more and more frightenedly, then, she took two steps back and tremblingly said: "Slave, servant girl, please go and invite the emperor..."

After all, she ran away.

Seeing her appearance, Wei Jingyao hastily followed two steps: "Hey, don't go..."

As soon as she gave chase, the girl ran faster.

Wei Jingyao looked at her back, puzzled.

What's going on here?Does she look scary?
……

Hongdan heard that her words were confused, so he hurriedly sent someone to call the imperial physician, and heard that the little maid said that her words were weird and she couldn't understand what she said, maybe she was possessed by a ghost...

Immediately staring at her with gloomy eyes, he warned coldly: "Just say one more word, be careful with your tongue."

The little maid trembled with fright, her face turned pale, and she dared not speak again.

……

Hongdan ran wildly on the avenue, abandoning those palace etiquette, and ran at a high speed, all the ecstasy in his heart overflowed his face.

He hadn't been this excited for many, many, many years.

The blood all over the body is boiling.

Zhai Gong was very close, and it didn't take long for him to see her.

She was wearing a light-colored long dress, her back was facing him, her black hair was scattered around her waist, standing under the tree, she was as beautiful as a picture.

"Yaoyao!"

He stood still, barely able to control his emotions.

Wei Jingyao turned around when she heard someone calling her.

Looking at each other.

A thousand years at a glance.

"Who are you?" Wei Jingyao stared blankly at him, seeing that he had an extraordinary bearing, and was wearing the emperor's clothes, and the jade pendant on his waist belonged to Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty that she had just seen at the Jade Exhibition Hall today.

Seeing his extraordinary appearance, he smiled and asked, "Are you the lead actor?"

It seems that the crew is very careful, even the things worn by the actors are real antiques, and the Palace Museum is generous enough, but I don’t know how much they will have to pay if this thing is smashed.

Wei Jingyao subconsciously stood far away from him, so as not to damage the treasures on him. She is a graduate student and hasn't worked yet, so she can't afford to pay.

Hongdan expected that she would forget him, but he did not expect that she would reject him so much.

His eyes were dim, but he didn't feel too much sadness because of it.

Seeing that she was barefoot, he frowned slightly, and immediately hugged her horizontally, looked at her with warm black eyes, and said softly: "Your body is cold, don't walk barefoot in the future."

Wei Jingyao was startled, wondering how he knew she was cold, and felt that this person was really domineering and crazy, struggling to get down: "Who are you, forcibly hugging in broad daylight, do you believe I called the police?!"

Hongdan paused, looked at her deeply, and said with a stern look: "I didn't rape you, I just wanted to hug you in to rest."

Even if it is a matter of husband and wife, it is a matter of course.

Wei Jingyao: "...!???"

"Are you still 'Zhen'? Are you a showman!? Put me down quickly! Did I call someone!?"

Too bad threats didn't work for him.

Hongdan pursed his lips, smiled, and said calmly, "Come on."

Wei Jingyao was inconceivable, "How can there be a person like you? How can you be a rascal if you are so upright?"

Hongdan paused again and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yaoyao in this life is very straightforward, it is the first time he has heard someone dare to call him a rascal so bluntly.

The thin lips were slightly hooked, with a smile she couldn't understand: "If the lady thinks that the husband is right, then the husband should just admit it."

Wei Jingyao: "..."

She felt that this man was not only overbearing and shameless, but also smug.

"Are you still addicted to acting? Does the director of your crew often cut your scenes? It makes you feel that there are fewer scenes, so you catch someone and act wildly to retaliate against society?"

Hongdan placed her on the bed with extremely gentle movements, as if treating a rare treasure, covered her with the quilt, gently stroked her cheek, and said with a smile:
"As a husband, I have a few questions to ask my wife."

Wei Jingyao struggled to get up and was gently pressed down by him, only to hear the magnetic voice like a gurgling river and said: "What is the director of the crew? What is the cut scene? What is the camera?"

He looked extremely patient, not at all like an extra who was crazy about dramas and was going crazy for decades.

Wei Jingyao deeply suspected that this was the calm before the storm.

Terrified, he quickly lifted the quilt and wanted to run.

But he was pressed down again with his cleverness, and he pushed back the long hair on her cheeks with great pity, and said softly and helplessly: "Yaoyao, be good, don't mess around, the imperial doctor will be here soon, after diagnosing your pulse , you have a good sleep..."

"Sleep with wool!"

Wei Jingyao looked at him as if she was looking at a quiet and gentle pervert.

In those detective movies, this kind of people is the scariest, they look kind and gentle, but in fact they are the ones who commit the bloodiest murders!
"I can tell you, I have a backer in the Party Central Committee, you'd better not mess with me, stay away from me!"

Hongdan narrowed his eagle eyes, but asked, "Which party?"

Wei Jingyao was sure instantly: the person in front of him must have escaped from the psychiatric department of Anding Hospital!

No party knows, he must be either a lunatic or a fool!

The imperial physician came very quickly, and Hong Dan solemnly ordered: "I'm a little crazy, maybe I broke my brain when the bell struck, and check carefully for any wounds on the head."

"Yes, Wei Chen obeys the order."

Wei Jingyao: "...!"

You are out of your mind! !

Is this world fantasy?

When she woke up, everyone she met was a dramatist.

Hongdan looked at her speechless look, so vivid, so beautiful, his whole heart came alive.

He asked in a good mood: "You said just now that you have a backer in the Party Central Committee, who is your backer?"

Wei Jingyao glanced at him angrily, and uttered two words: "Ma, Yun!"

Forgive him for not knowing who this person is who controls whether or not more than one billion women in the whole of China can buy or not.

Seeing that she seemed to be very close to the other party, Hongdan paid special attention to the head of the Luanyi Guard next to him: "Go and find out, who is Ma Yun?"

Wei Jingyao: "..."

Hey, the eternal chicken and duck talk.

……

This time, Wei Jingyao slept very deeply, so deep that she heard that voice again.

Magnetic and moist.

Yaoyao, here I come.

I am coming.

I am coming……

She stood in the darkness, facing the glare of the morning light, she stretched out her hand to cover her eyes, just when she wanted to see who the blurry shadow was through her fingers, a closer voice came close to her ear, low and deep , very soft and sweet:
"Yaoyao, are you awake?"

"What do you want to eat? I asked the dining room to do it."

After Wei Jingyao heard his voice clearly and saw his face clearly, she wanted to pass out completely.

Three days had passed since the imperial physician's examination that day, and she was fully aware of her situation in these three days.

Even if you travel through time, you still wear it!
If she wears it as a soul, she can go back by killing herself, but if she wears it, she is really dead, right?
It made her tremble every day, for fear of losing her life. Even though she felt that the emperor who stared at her every day with an affectionate face was a psycho, she didn't dare to fight him anymore.

Fortunately, he is still a gentleman. After she repeatedly emphasized that she was not his wife at all, although he was still very stubborn, he did not force her.

This is the only comfort, right?
But, she has to go back!
Her research paper isn't due yet!

I already lost a handful of hair after taking the postgraduate entrance examination, and the degree of strictness of Juejueshi will definitely kill me!

I don't know if she will be suspended by the school if she wears it back after skipping class for a week!
Wei Jingyao was extremely worried, and just wanted to find a way to wear it back quickly.

But the gold-plated copper enamel rotating duck lotus vat clock didn't seem to work, she groped all over and found nothing.

A little eunuch suddenly came in respectfully and delivered a message: "Your Majesty, the Empress is here to see you."

(End of this chapter)