Has the princess petted her husband today?

Chapter 81 Embroidery

Because of being poked into something sad, Yuan Xiaoming didn't speak any more along the way.

But the emperor didn't speak, and other people naturally didn't dare to speak casually, so this group of people went to Qinse Palace in a mighty and serious atmosphere. Looking from a distance, those who didn't know thought they were going to Xingshi to question their sins.

Even the guards guarding the gate of Qinse Palace were terrified and looked at each other.

Isn't this Fengjun just registered?What happened?

Why are you so negative?Can you think on the bright side?
What do you think?
I... I'm so scared to see His Majesty like this

……

The two of them exchanged silently with each other winking, and Su Ling saw it when she approached, and coughed lightly: "Ahem, Your Majesty is here—"

The two guards were startled, and quickly knelt down, "See Your Majesty, Long live Your Majesty, Long live, Long live, Long live!"

Yuan Xiaoming glanced at the two of them, then withdrew his gaze, walked straight across the threshold and walked towards the palace, "Excuse me."

Su Ling followed behind, and when they passed by, she gave them a warning look.

The two lowered their heads awkwardly.

Yuan Xiaoming didn't let people make such a big noise, he touched Zuo Yu's bedroom by himself, wanting to see what he was doing.

He raised his hand to stop the eunuchs at the door, and didn't let them make a sound. Yuan Xiaoming listened to the movement from inside, and when he made a wrong footstep, he turned to the window on the other side.

In the hall, Zuo Yu was sitting on the beauty's couch and was embroidering something. On the plain silk handkerchief, silver needles were shuttled back and forth. People who watched were dazzled, but Zuo Yu's expression on his face was very focused and gentle.

The eunuch Xi'an at the side watched and couldn't help persuading: "Your Highness, should you rest for a while? It's been so long since you opened your eyes, it's time to rest."

Zuo Yu just smiled when he heard the words, "I'm not tired, this pattern is just a little bit worse. I'll rest after I embroider."

Although Zuo Yu has a mild temper, he is very assertive, and no one can persuade him to do what he is determined to do.

Xi'an shook his head, turned around and poured tea for him.

Yuan Xiaoming stood by the window and looked at it for a while, reached out and knocked on the window sill, when Zuo Yu looked up in surprise, she smiled slightly, "Hey, which young master is embroidering flowers? What, show me?"

Zuo Yu's face was slightly hot from her scorching gaze, and he subconsciously put his hands behind his back, "This...can't be shown to His Majesty for the time being."

Yuan Xiaoming leaned against the window and raised his eyebrows, "Tsk, temporarily?"

Zuo Yu nodded firmly: "Well, when the right opportunity comes, I'll show it to Your Majesty."

"Is that so—then you said it was embroidered for me?"

After the words fell, Yuan Xiaoming saw that Zuo Yu's ears were also turning red.

She secretly laughed in her heart, why is she still so thin-skinned?If the two of them... cough cough on their wedding night, wouldn't they die of embarrassment?

Thinking about it, the Empress felt a little distracted.

Looking at Zuo Yu with his head half down, she raised his chin itchingly, and suddenly approached him.

Zuo Yu was caught off guard and caught her gaze. The two of them were so close that their breaths intertwined with each other, and the atmosphere was indescribably ambiguous.

Xi'an, who wanted to come in to deliver tea, was stopped by Su Ling.

The visitor glanced at each other, watching the two masters flirting with each other, they were sensible and didn't come forward to disturb, and even made the surrounding maids and eunuchs disperse.

Yuan Xiaoming leaned half of his body into the hall, narrowed his eyes slightly, and lightly stroked Zuo Yu's smooth chin with his fingers, the hint was extremely obvious.

Zuo Yu unconsciously pursed his lips, and said softly, "Your Majesty..."

(End of this chapter)