Rong Chang'an's delicate body trembled slightly, and he turned his eyes to look past a sliver of orange sunlight.
Rong Changan saw Yan Li's firm and fair face, soft facial curves, and affectionate eyes, a sense of happiness appeared on Rong Changan's expression.
"How did you come?"
Yan Li's slender fingers that looked like a woman brushed over Rong Chang'an's forehead, brushing away a few strands of messy hair for her.
"Your queen, can't I come and see you?"
Rong Changan squeezed his eyes and wiped the corners of them, afraid that Yan Li would see the gum in the corners of her eyes.
"You know that's not what I meant." She breathed a long sigh of relief, "Pan Meichen is dead, Qiu Quan is dead, the rebellion is over, I still feel that what happened last night was just a dream, very unreal. After only one night, the world is peaceful, even the clear air is different from yesterday's."
Rong Changan shrugged his exquisite nose, intoxicated: "Your Majesty, do you smell it?"
Yan Li was at a loss: "What did you smell?"
"The scent of flowers, snow, and sunshine."
Yan Li smiled, and gently squeezed Rong Changan's face lovingly: "How can the sun have a fragrance?"
Rong Changan let Yan Li pinch her face, and she even indulged in Yan Li's kneading: "Yes, who said that sunshine has no fragrance?"
Yan Li felt incredible: "Then tell me, what does sunlight taste like?"
Rong Changan squinted his eyes like a girl and thought, "There is a smell of green grass in the sun, and a smell of spring."
Yan Li scratched Rong Chang'an's nose: "It's only been a few months now, and there is a taste of spring? However, the peace of Dajing Kingdom is all thanks to the queen. It is you who gave us the hope of spring in Dajing Kingdom. Tonight, I will host a banquet for all the officials on the Huae Building, and at the same time announce to everyone that I will confer on you as empress again."
Rong Chang'an didn't pay much attention to the Queen's reputation: "Don't you blame me for planning to kill so many ministers? Are you not afraid that I will kill more ministers in the future? Are you not afraid that I am a bloodthirsty woman?"
Thousands of words are worth a warm hug.
Yan Li was caught off guard and hugged Rong Changan tightly, making her almost breathless.
"I now understand that the ministers you killed were actually the same as Qiu Quan. They were all treacherous officials of our Dajing Kingdom. They looked respectful to me on the outside, but in fact they colluded with Pan Meichen and tried to subvert the regime. Such people If you don't die, then more people will die." Yan Li looked directly into Rong Chang'an's eyes emotionally, "I am proud and happy to have a queen like you, you were born for me, for the great Born in the country of Jing."
Rong Chang'an lowered his face, like a water lotus: "Just because my name is Chang'an, it means to keep the people and the country safe."
Yan Li pulled Rong Changan to the vanity mirror.
"My lord, what are you going to do?"
Yan Li looked at the various makeup utensils in front of the bronze mirror, which were a little messy, but he was at a loss when he put his hands on them.
"Queen, which one is the eyebrow pencil for thrush?"
Rong Changan picked up a dark blue eyebrow pencil: "This is just an eyebrow pencil, what's wrong?"
Yan Li looked at Rong Chang'an as if admiring an antique or an art treasure. Rong Changan's eyebrows are slender and long into the temples, as light as distant mountains, green and distant.
"How can I paint the queen more beautifully?"
Rong Changan covered his mouth and giggled: "Don't make me ugly! You can just draw along the eyebrows. My eyebrows are a bit thin, so you can draw them thicker."
Yan Li was infatuated: "There is beauty in light and light, you look like the little girl next door, Xiaojiabiyu."
Rong Changan curled his lips: "When did the emperor learn these rhetoric? This is not a good sign. Crisis cheers people up, and ease makes people decadent. Your majesty, you will live a peaceful life in the future. Don't learn from those frivolous people."
Yan Lidao: "It's not the truth, it's not the truth, that's called rhetoric. Everything I say is true, there is no exaggeration in a word, how can it be called rhetoric?"
"Okay, okay, I can't say no to you, I won't wash my face for now, let's see how you can thrush my eyebrows."
Rong Changan faced the bronze mirror, closed his eyes, and let Yan Li play on her eyebrows. I felt that Yan Li gently pressed her forehead with one hand, and gently drew over the eyebrow marks with the eyebrow pencil in the other hand. After drawing for a while, Yan Li let go of his hand.
"Okay, open your eyes and see if I have made you ugly."
Rong Changan opened his wide eyelids and looked into the bronze mirror, his eyebrows were drawn a little thicker.
"Give me an opinion!"
Rong Changan smiled tolerantly: "It's a bit thick, like a man's eyebrows. But it's the first time I can draw like this, it's really good."
Yan Li put his hands on Rong Changan's fragrant shoulders, and said tenderly: "In the future, I will come here every day to give you thrushes, what do you think?"
Although Rong Changan knew that this was impossible, but Yan Li spoke so sincerely and emotionally, Rong Changan couldn't help being moved.
"If the emperor can be so favored, Chang'an will not be in vain for this life!"
The four eyes meet, the body and mind blend together.
Yan Li's heart fluttered, and he kissed Rong Chang'an to seal it.
"Queen, it's time to get up and wash your face. It's so sunny outside. Let's go out and play..."
Chuntao recklessly passed through the curtain, turned around the lady's screen, but saw a scene she shouldn't have seen, and quickly closed her eyes.
"Damn Chuntao! Damn Chuntao! Get out now, Chuntao."
Rong Chang'an left Yan early, and the two coughed and coughed, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Why are you leaving? Hurry up and bring me the facial cleanser to wash my face." Rong Changan said with his head down.
Chuntao half-turned and turned outward: "The emperor is here, how can I continue to stay. It's better to go out!"
"Stop!" Rong Changan yelled loudly, "You take out the water, why should I wash my face. Come in!"
Chuntao is still hesitating.
Yan Li straightened his clothes: "Chuntao, come in quickly and let the queen wash her face. Now I'm going to the Shang's study to read the memorial."
Yan Li brushed past Chuntao, but Chuntao didn't know it yet.
"Okay, everyone has gone out, and you still have your eyes closed!" Rong Changan smiled affectionately, "Bring the water quickly! After washing our face, let's go for a walk outside. The sun is so good, we can't let it down! "
After washing their face and eating their meals, Rong Changan and Chuntao, one master and one servant, walked through the snow in the back garden of Fengming Palace, and then walked out of Fengming Palace, along the red wall, to the imperial garden inside.
Under the sun, the white snow is shining, as if in a crystal world.
"In winter, there aren't many flowers blooming. It would be nice if there were flowers blooming." Chuntao said regretfully.
Rong Chang'an said: "It's the middle of winter, and only plum blossoms can bloom. If you want to see plum blossoms, you have to go to the back mountain."
Just as he was about to go to the back mountain, there was shouting at the well over there. A few court ladies were terrified, crying and crying, while a few eunuchs yelled and asked people to call the palace guards over.
"Chuntao, let's go quietly and see what happened."
"Good queen."