Holding the hot tea in my hand, I took a sip slowly: "This king will ask you one last time, Si Ran...who is it?"
Xingren groaned for a long time before saying: "Master, Xingren doesn't know who Si Ran is talking about."
I raised my eyebrows: "Why don't you tell me?" Xingren still squeaked, and refused to tell me who Si Ran was, "Okay, very good!"
I was so angry that I crushed the teacup and let the pieces of the cup stick into my hands, so as to get rid of the anger in my heart.
No one would tell me Si Ran's whereabouts, that old servant, Xing Ren too!
After a while, I glanced at Xingren with a small face wrinkled from the wound on my hand. I stroked my forehead and waved my hand at Xingren, "Go on, I'm tired."
Xingren looked at my bleeding hand and stammered: "Master... Master, hand..."
I frowned, and pulled out the fragments of the teacup stuck in the meat: "It's okay, let's go down."
Xingren looked at me, then looked at the wound on my hand, he was stunned for a while before going down, I supported my head on my arm that had nothing to do, and fell asleep not long after, even the wound that Xingren bandaged for me, I don't know either.
The dream was still the same dream, I was running hard, trying to break free from the invisible shackles on my body, and I stretched out my hand trying to grab the figure that was going away.
A little bit, a little bit more.
"Don't go!" I caught it, and I was a little happy. The man turned his head slowly, and I miraculously saw his face clearly, but at the same time, I was stunned on the spot, the eyebrows, the smile, the face, everything It turned out to be Feng Yin!
"Ziqing, I won't leave." Wenya's voice caught her ear, with a faint smile.
I woke up, and when I opened my eyes, it was Feng Yin. I let go of the hand that had been holding his sleeve since I was dreaming. !"
"Uncle Huang, even if there is no one else, why do you care about those complicated etiquettes?" The smile on the corners of his lips was gone, and there was a slight anger between his words.
"Minister... Thank you, Your Majesty." I am not polite, since the emperor has spoken, how can I, a subject, not listen? Poured a cup of tea and handed it to Feng Yin, "When did the emperor come to the house? I don't know."
Feng Yin seemed to be very satisfied with my performance, she smiled lightly, took the teacup casually, picked up the tea cover to pick the floating leaves, and took a sip of the tea: "Maoshi," Feng Yin put down the teacup, raising his eyebrows, " Ziqing, why did your hands look like this?"
I glanced out of the window and looked at the sun, I was afraid it was the hour of the hour, but Feng Yin had been here for a full hour.
"I accidentally scratched it last night." I said, avoiding Feng Yin's worried and questioning eyes.
"Scratched? Why are you so careless? Did you take any medicine?"
"It's been done, it's okay." I smiled with the corners of my mouth pulled up.
"I was planning to invite Ziqing to go hunting in two days. I wonder if Ziqing's hands will be in good shape by then?" Although Feng Yin said so, her wishes cannot be disobeyed, otherwise Longyan would be offended. Not good.
I remember earlier, the favored concubine just had a little hesitation about Feng Yin's statement, which aroused Feng Yin's extreme dissatisfaction. How could her end be miserable
Feng Yin, who can even do anything to the concubine she loves, is there anything she can't do to me, a half-kissed emperor uncle
"Hunting?" I was still a little confused, who proposed this hunting
"Well, what does Ziqing think of Brother Yi's proposal?" Picking up the teacup, Feng Yin took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.
"It just so happened that I was bored at the mansion, it would be great to be able to hunt with the emperor," I said.
"Oh, that's right." The corners of his lips were raised slightly, and he showed his usual elegant smile, "In two days, Ziqing will come to the palace to go hunting with me, okay?"
"How dare I disobey the emperor's order?" I laughed, and he laughed too.
When I felt that my mouth was about to twitch with laughter, Feng Yin coughed softly, and then said again: "Uncle Huang, was it because the young man was not serving you well last night? Why did you ask Uncle Huang to go back to the mansion to take a shower?"
Recalling last night, I wiped the sweat from my forehead and was speechless.
"Actually, Uncle Huang, don't you like men?" With a 'crack' sound, the teacup lightly touched the table, and the fingers tapped on the table one after another. There was no trace of emotion on the handsome face that had lost the usual smile. .
There was a chill down my spine, I glanced to the side guiltily, and after a long while I murmured: "Your Majesty... In fact, I already have someone I like, so it's my fault to lie to the Emperor." On the ground, with a generous appearance, "It's up to the emperor to kill or cut up."
The sound of the fingers touching the table above paused, as if thinking.
"In Ziqing's eyes, is I such a cruel person?" He sighed, "Get up, I wonder who the emperor's uncle likes?"
In the void, the faint shadow left in the sky, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my lips, my eyes couldn't hide my obsession, and I replied two words without thinking - "Siran."
As soon as I uttered these two words, my mind changed greatly, and I suddenly became more enlightened.
Yes, the person I like is Si Ran, no matter whether he exists or not.
After saying that, Feng Yin's figure was shocked, her eyes were stained with confusion, her pale pink lips moved, "Siran...you still can't forget him."
He took a sip of tea in a panic, "I just remembered that something happened in the palace, so I'm going back to the palace, and I'll come back to bother you someday."
I regained my senses from my obsession with the person in the dream, suddenly felt out of normal, coughed dryly: "Respectfully send the emperor off."
I really want to reply, you all know this is bothering me, so don't come here after that.
"Uncle emperor, remember, we will see you at the gate of the palace for the hunt in two days' time." Looking back, he gave me a smile that can be said to fascinate all living beings, which made my heart skip a beat, and I was so scared .
When it comes to hunting, that's my forte. Xiao Yi's proposal really suits me.
Glancing at the black shadow by the door, I couldn't help but touch my forehead, with a hint of hatred mixed in: "Come out, look at your sneaky appearance, what are you doing in hiding? Could it be that you are a king?" Will eat you?"
"Master... Master," Xingren came out from the door shyly, with a face full of guilt and grievance, which made me feel a headache, "Xingren...can Xingren go with the master?"
I raised my eyebrows: "Why did this king ever say that he won't take you with him?"
At the end of my words, there was a burst of cheers from Xingren, really happy.
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Two days later, looking out of the window, it can be said that the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant and the sun is shining. I sat on the bed, pressed my drowsy head, and was stunned for a long time. Then I remembered that I have to go hunting today. Yin, are they in a hurry, or maybe they have already left.