Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 2 Emperor Heart (2)
The Emperor's Royal Garden is the most beautiful place in spring.

With a touch of blue sky, the coiled dragon's skirt folded like waves due to his rapid walking, touched the graceful palace flowers on both sides of the glazed corridor, and sent charming autumn waves from afar in the wind of his handsome and handsome clothes, just like leaning on the silk red The beauty of the palace lantern, however, was cold and silent under his fixed gaze, and gradually faded bright red, thinner and greener, leaving only her eyes drooping sadly.

There are three thousand colors in the emperor's courtyard, and the palace flowers are lonely and red.

The least lonely is probably the queen.

The emperor's eyebrows were covered with icicles.

Not far or near, the shining big characters inlaid with beads and wrapped in jade in the "Jiaofang Temple" are blurred and shattering people's eyes under the halo of sunlight like gold.

The emperor stopped suddenly, frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and turned around resolutely.

"Your Majesty, today is the Empress's birthday. As usual, Your Majesty wants to take a look at her birthday." Xiao Yizi was the emperor's most sympathetic servant, and she was surprised that he made the emperor stubborn again, and hurriedly said her duty with all her heart.

"How big is birthday? Bigger than me? The queen's birthday, a hundred birds and phoenixes, is enough for her to look down on the world. Why did she put me on the tip of her eyebrows? When I look at her, my brain hurts for a day. I really don't want to See her!" The emperor sneered coldly, his dragon eyes closed in anger, and he clenched his left hand behind his back.

Just now I said that I saw the queen, the heart of the emperor, the sharpness of the blade, the direction of the light and cold, it is hard to determine.

Xiao Yizi's complexion changed slightly, and she became more cautious: "Your Majesty has not slept for many days, and I am worried about the eldest princess..."

"I'm afraid she won't succeed? I'm the king of a country. Even if she supports me as emperor and is kind to me, I will return her favor and honor, respect her as my lord, and treat her like a god. How can I treat her? Afraid that she will make trouble? Let’s go back to the Xuanshi Hall!” The emperor angrily shook his sleeves, perhaps overly sullen, and a jade pendant around his waist fell into the red peonies in full bloom beside the road.

Xiao Yizi bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, holding the stag tail in her hands, and followed in small steps. The master's temper grew longer, and the queen's phoenix position was in danger, but the queen was so domineering that she could not see her eyelashes.

A slender shadow with a sick face meanders down from the jade steps of the Jiaofang Hall, and indifferently raises his eyes and sees the bright blue, a trace of panic leaks out of his ink pupils, a bit of anticipation, but also a ray of anxiety, and he calls out in a low voice: "Bitter barley..."

As a mother, she made a mistake in a hurry, blurted out the baby name of her daughter in her boudoir, Zhao Li calmed down, raised a little rhythm and called: "Yao'er, come back quickly!"

The girl named Yao'er seems to have never heard of it, her long skirt is slightly rippling, and she uses the light footwork of "borrowing the moon to play shadows", as fast as a nymph, she is dressed in blue to the peony bushes, picks up the jade pendant, and raises her hand. The voice was clear and Lingling shouted: "Hey, your jade pendant has fallen!"

It's like a wonderful sound of nature, in the gurgling sound of the spring, the moonlight suddenly pours down, which scratches people's mind warmly, and makes people's eardrums crisp.

The emperor who walked a hundred steps away looked back at the sound, Leng Bo gradually turned from sullen to astonished and then Yun Nuan. When she approached with a smile, he tried his best to calm down the joy that was about to come out, and smiled with a twitch between his brows: "Xiao Yao! You are so tall! Big!"

The emperor's language was very familiar, and also contained a hint of imperceptible pampering, as if she had been by his side for a long time.

"Do you recognize me? Oh, just now the empress spoke in the same way, but the tone..." Although Xiao Yao's eyes were innocent, she also had a sense of inadequacy. She hurriedly stopped speaking, feeling regretful in her heart. It makes people feel relieved inexplicably.

The emperor was slightly stunned, this woman really has no city palace and is not stained with vulgarity.In this palace, everyone is walking on thin ice, but she speaks rashly, as if she can handle flowers at her fingertips.The emperor sighed in his heart, and his brows were filled with joy.

She was dressed in an elegant green dress, and the swaying woody and chrysanthemum patterns on the skirt added to her clean temperament, just like swallowing plums and chewing snow, with an innocence that does not eat the fireworks of the world, Mrs. Fenghou is really very trustworthy.

(End of this chapter)