Chapter 572
But he did nothing after all, clasped his hands on his knees, and looked at her quietly.
She wouldn’t know that the quietness of these hands had exhausted all his strength.
Neither of them speaks, but he still thinks that this is also good, at least together.
There was a noise outside the door, and he motioned for people outside to come in.
Behind Liang Song, a number of female servants filed together.
After the dishes were arranged, Liang Song quickly led people away with interest.
“Get some changes for the girl.” He stopped.
Song immediately turned around and asked hesitantly: “My lord, where should the clothes be sent?”
“Here,” he said.
Liang Song responded with a smile, and with a hint of understanding in his eyes, he withdrew.
Li Zhaoting glanced at Suzhen, she was still sitting honestly, her eyes drooping, and she did not refute him to force her to stay in the Imperial Palace. He couldn’t understand what she was thinking, and he became more irritable.
He took a breath and held a chopstick to pick her up. She did not refuse and ate quietly. But the more so, the more alienated.
The irritability in his heart became more and more, he hardly wanted to rush to her and pinch her face to see what happened.
Li Zhaoting couldn’t understand Suzhen’s mind. Suzhen was also not as calm as her face. She was measuring many things in her mind. At the same time, she was also guessing what Li Zhaoting was thinking and thinking about how to mediate with him.
Although Wei Wulei, a talented person, accidentally ran into him, in the end it was he who took her into the palace with a big stabbing, and he did not avoid people’s eyes and ears. He is a wise man, and he can see that she will not easily seek death now, his purpose Obviously, he didn’t avoid suspicion. He wanted people in the palace to see her and half exposed her to danger. He wanted her to cling to him. He left her in the palace. She didn’t want to, but he built another palace in the palace. She, even if she was sent for strict protection, was not as safe as the emperor’s palace.
She can feel that he cares about her very much, but she doesn’t know where the degree is, it is not enough for her to propose something.
The atmosphere of the meal was very delicate, and both of them ate quickly.
When Suzhen put down the bowl, she looked around the hall, and her chin pointed to a certain place. “Will I sleep?”
That is a small couch in the hall.
Li Zhaoting sometimes takes a nap and reads there.
“No.” Li Zhaoting pointed to the bedclothes, “You sleep there, I sleep on the couch.”
Suzhen was stunned. She didn’t expect him to be like this, but she was never coy, and nodded, “Okay.”
“I want to freshen up and rest,” she said again.
*
Li Zhaoting went to the side hall.
The Piandian is on the side.
He did not enter the house, standing with arms folded under the moonlight in the courtyard.
“The emperor? Tonight? Do you still need to turn the sign?”
Liang Song came over. The old **** is a human being, so Yan can see nothing, but as a rule, I still ask the previous question.
Li Zhaoting did not answer. Liang Song understood, remembered something, and asked in a low voice: “The emperor, then? Tonight?, do you and the girl need to… make a record?”
As soon as he uttered his words, he was annoyed, Li Zhaoting’s face was blue, and his color changed in an instant!
“You old dog.” The emperor scolded.
“The emperor’s forgiveness, it’s the old slave who owes it, and the old slave deserves to die…”
He immediately knelt down and saw that the person in the next room was really that person, not a similar Kabuki! If so, I am afraid that he would not accept this master at all, but he would mention something on the record! He was not surprised, but he was afraid that Li Zhaoting would condemn him, but he heard Li Zhaoting suddenly say: “Get rid of the mundane things like gold, silver and jewelry. , You said, what can keep a woman’s heart back again?”
“Love pets? Status?” He seemed to be asking him, but he seemed to be asking questions only to himself.
Regardless of whether he asked or answered himself, Liang Song still has to reply. The old **** thought for a while and said cautiously: “Since ancient times, the harem has been based on the price of the mother and the child, and nothing else, this child. It can always hold the heart of a mother.”
He leaned over and finished speaking, but he did not see Li Zhaoting making a sound for a while, his heart swelled, and a cold sweat came up on his back. Yu Guang glanced away quietly, but saw that Li Zhaoting’s face was surprisingly soft, and there was even a slight smile in his eyes, clear and far-reaching.
Such a smile seems to have been vaguely seen the day the master took the throne, but since then, there is no trace of it. Even when Gu Hou and Miao Fei are pregnant.
However, the smile in Li Zhaoting’s eyes quickly faded, returning to his usual solemn and indifferent appearance, and even called Si Lanfeng in from outside the palace to talk about military aircraft.
But he had a care in his heart, and smiled back.
*
When the female officer came to report that the girl had finished her bathing, Li Zhaoting also watched four memorials in the Piandian.
He disdains self-proclaimed by Mingjun, but he is diligent every day, and has already begun to prepare for a decisive battle with Lian Yu. Even a slight slowdown at this time will not affect it, but this distraction is not a good thing in the end.
He pinched the people hard, threw the memorial to the table and walked out.
The palace is very quiet.
He didn’t think she could fall asleep soundly in this environment, and he didn’t feel a move.
The lights in the hall are much dim than before, the bed curtains hang down, and the copper stove next to the couch floats with a dark fragrance.
His pupils shrank, strode over, and suddenly opened the tent.
The woman on the bed was wearing a blouse, covered in a brocade, her eyes closed, but she was asleep.
He is rare? For a moment? I was stunned, a bitter smile bloomed on his lips, I didn’t know whether she was happy for her or for trusting him, or she was really disappointed by disregarding him enough.
But it didn’t take a moment for him to see something wrong.
Sweat on her forehead kept oozing, her face flushed, her eyebrows furrowed, and she started to writhe with something low in her mouth.
He is not a man who has never known anything. He remembered what Liang Song had just said, and suddenly realized that he frowned, got up and walked to the door of the hall, and shouted, “Liang Song.”
“emperor.”
The panic voice of the old **** came from outside the door.
He kicked the door open, and the imperial army and the servants knelt on the ground at night, Si Lanfeng probed over, with surprise, “The emperor–”
“Nothing to do with you!” Li Zhaoting swept away coldly, “Liang Song, get in.”
Si Lanfeng silenced, and the old **** was frightened and walked in tremblingly, “The emperor, this…”
Li Zhaoting kicked his heart again, “What did you use on her!”
“The emperor, the emperor,” Liang Song screamed secretly, fearing that the **** was about to hit his butt, he quickly got up, hurriedly glanced at Li Zhaoting’s face, his eyes were dark, but he was not entirely angry, with a hint of vagueness. Unspeakable treacherous.
He thought for a moment, and said with a smile on his face: “The emperor, the old slave is just the incense that a female officer burns to sleep. This incense has a good thing, it can remind the beloved in love, as if being on the scene, nothing more. ”
The words are quite clever, but that thing is obviously aphrodisiac, and it can cause hallucinations.
After Li Zhaoting listened, his eyebrows bounced slightly, and he only whispered “get off”. The old eunuch’s lips smiled, and he got up and walked back to cover the door.
Li Zhaoting walked back slowly, Suzhen seemed to hear the sound on the bed, her eyes opened slightly, her expression turbid, “Lian Yu? Lian Yu…”
She whispered.
Li Zhaoting clenched his hands tightly, his veins violently violently, and a layer of sweat quickly grew on his back and head.
When he realized what he had done, his hand was on her cheek and he did what he wanted to do.
He wiped her soft face with his fingers, feeling her, and then he gently stroked her hair behind his ears.
He heard his heart beating like a thunderous young man.
The palms of his hands are all wet, and his mind is full of the stormy night and the dim night.
That night, she resisted physically and mentally. He was actually uncomfortable at first, but then he galloped deep in her body, wrapped in the damp and warm and trembling strange feeling deep in her…not a wonderful sound, not being deceived. That night, it wasn’t even A Luo, it was her. I don’t know if it is *** or what, but that night, he will never forget.
The two acupoints were so tight that she was calling another man’s name. Didn’t he not feel this kind of humiliation? If he came forward, he would look down on himself.
But if two of them have children, will there be…
Besides, he missed her too.
Think so.
He knows how guilty this is, but…
? Suddenly, jealousy and dark weaving are intertwined. The hair is entangled around five slender and white fingers, tightening a little bit. He sees her aggrieved expression, and every pore in his heart seems to relax. , But somewhere on his body was suddenly painful and swelling with his heart, and finally, he slowly leaned down. ?