The queen wants to run away every day

Chapter 447
For the emperor, this night was the most peaceful night in the past five years. No matter how the wind and rain outside, lightning and thunder, he was not afraid. Sad.

Until dawn, the faint sunlight came in through the window, waking up the sleeping people.

The moment Yingyun opened her eyes, the emperor leaned beside her and gently kissed her eyelashes, a tingling feeling spread all over her body.

Putting her hands on his chest, Yingyun asked softly, "Your Majesty, should you stand up and face him?"

The emperor smiled calmly and said, "I'm done with today's court meeting."

"..." Ying Yun was silent for a while, before saying: "The spring night is bitter and the day is high, and the emperor will not go to court early. Does the emperor really want me to be the enchantress who will bring disaster to the country?"

The emperor held her hand tightly and said with a smile, "Just for today, I don't want to be separated from you, not even for a moment."

Yingyun's face flushed, she pushed him, and said, "Then...you can't just lie in bed all day..."

The emperor looked at her with a soft smile, his eyes were soft enough to make people addicted.

Yingyun withdrew, lifted the curtain of the bed, picked up the mantle of the guards that he had thrown on the ground, and was about to put it on, when the emperor's slightly hoarse voice said, "What are you still wearing that clothes for? You have returned to me, and I will give you your title..."

"Name?" Yingyun raised her head in astonishment, and said, "What name does the emperor want to give me? I don't want to be your concubine either!"

The emperor frowned, and said, "How can I let you be my concubine? You are my queen, and you won't have other identities."

Yingyun curled her lips, sat next to him, and said, "What if I want to continue to be the imperial guard? Your majesty, will you agree?"

"why?"

Yingyun thought about it and said: "First of all, it is well known that the empress has been buried in the underground palace. If the emperor suddenly regained my identity, wouldn't it make people think about it? A person who looks exactly like the empress has nothing to do with it. How can a person with no background suddenly become the master of the harem?"

The emperor was silent, which is indeed a big problem.

Yingyun said again: "Secondly, I have been a queen for 15 years, and I really don't want to be trapped in the square world of the harem, competing with your concubines all day long, and thinking about it gives me a headache. Your majesty, let me Be free, go where you want, do what you want, okay?"

The emperor hugged her into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "Ten years of life and death are boundless. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. There is nowhere to talk about desolation in a lonely grave for thousands of miles. Even if you meet each other, you will not know each other. Your face is covered with dust and your temples are like frost. Queen, do you know What's it like? I don't want to be left alone when I dream back in the middle of the night!"

Yingyun raised her head, looked at his moist eyes, and her heart was slightly sour, she held his cheeks, kissed him lightly, and said: "I promise my majesty that I will never leave you again, please trust me Can I?"

For some reason, when facing her, he seemed to have forgotten that he was the Ninth Five-Year Lord, that he was the king of a country who kept his promises, and was willing to be led by her nose.

"Okay, I promise you." The emperor finally compromised, indulged in the gentleness, unwilling to wake up, even if it was just a dream, just a flash in the pan, he just wanted to grasp the present moment.

Only when people are middle-aged do they know how important the words "Life and Death Qikuo" are.

(End of this chapter)