Yuezhaoyingan

Chapter 66

The Yuanhe courtiers have been suffering from headaches recently, sighing and frowning.

Their Emperor An was diligent in political affairs, gave both kindness and power, and accepted advice widely, but there was only one thing, Nuo Da's harem was empty, which made the courtiers anxious.

But it also made some people move their minds.

The first to bear the brunt was the late emperor's second princess, Ling Yu's second sister, who mentioned more than once at the family banquet which daughters of aristocratic families were gentle and virtuous, and which were dignified and generous. people.

Ling Yu has always declined in a few words and directed the topic elsewhere.But the second princess did not give up. She collected many portraits of famous daughters and sent them directly to Ling Yu. She unfolded them face to face and introduced them in person. With a smile on her face, she wanted to get Ling Yu's affirmation, even if there was one. .

Ling Yu suddenly felt a headache, and hurriedly explained that he was going to discuss something soon, but the second princess stubbornly stopped him to introduce him. In order to escape to discuss the matter, Ling Yu had to ask the palace servants to take the picture scroll first.

The palace man put it away but forgot to ask where it was, and finally sent it to Ling Yu's small study where he usually studied. Ling Fei sometimes practiced calligraphy here.

When Zhao'an came in, Ling Fei didn't write, and was lying on the table looking at something with relish, and there were many unopened scrolls beside him.

Zhao An leaned over and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Ling Fei didn't raise his head: "Look at my future Aunt Sanhuang."

Zhao An heard the words and looked at the beautiful and refined girl in the painting, his eyes suddenly changed, which startled Ling Fei, and then slowly opened his mouth as if preparing to say something to Ling Fei.

When Ling Yu finished the discussion and asked about the boxes of picture scrolls, and learned that they had been sent to the small study, thinking that Zhao'an might be there, he thought something was wrong in his heart, he didn't want Zhao'an to see those things, he was afraid that Zhao'an would think too much.

He hurried to the small study, and before he entered the door, he heard two familiar voices.

Zhao An laid out the scroll and pointed: "Isn't this too young? I'm only 15 years old, no way."

Ling Feiyu, who was beside him, thought that Zhao'an was about to get angry when he saw the change in his face just now, but then Zhao'an lay down on the table, watching more vigorously than him, fat and thin, and commented while watching.

Ling Fei glanced at it, and said coolly: "You can do it, why can't others?" What Ling Fei thought was that you can be a man, but she is still a woman.

Zhao'an nodded, "That's right." But what he thought was that he understood Ling Yu's difference at the age of 15, and it seemed that there was nothing wrong with getting married at the age of 15.

Then put it away and put it aside, and unfolded the next one.

Seeing that he didn't seem to care at all, Ling Fei couldn't help asking: "Are you not in a hurry?"

Zhao'an was still paying attention to the pictures of ladies of various colors that the artist had refined, and asked casually without raising his head, "What are you in a hurry for?"

Looking at Zhao'an who was concentrating on looking at the picture in front of him, Ling Fei held back his words and sighed leisurely: "It's nothing, Yuyu's eyesight is not good, he won't like these."

Zhao'an tilted his head, although he was happy with the conclusion, but he always felt that there was something wrong with Ling Fei's words, so he narrowed his eyes.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Ling Fei immediately found an excuse to slip away. When he went out, he saw Ling Yu standing not far from the door without saying a word. He froze in place, his heart sank, secretly thinking something was wrong.

Sure enough, in the afternoon when it was supposed to be a break, his Yuyu sent a new book, so he got double homework to recite and silently write the full text. QQ

Ling Yu woke up in the middle of the night, and there was still moonlight outside the window.The light of the luminous pearl softly reflected into the tent, feeling the warm body beside him and the steady breathing, he lost sleepiness, simply turned his body sideways and propped his head to look at the sleeping face beside him, stretched out his hand to wrap the soft cloth on the side of his neck. hair strands.

Five days have passed, and Zhao'an still hasn't asked him about those portraits, and he hasn't seen him much during the day.

In fact, Ling Yu once asked Zhao'an if he wanted to rebuild the Jiang Mansion. Given Jiang Qi's achievements and the Ye family's background, it would even be possible to arrange an official position for him.

It's just that Zhao'an refused after thinking about it, because he wouldn't be able to stay by Ling Yu's side forever.

Regarding this decision, Ling Yu was secretly happy in his heart, but in order to be more comfortable, he was given a token, allowing him to enter and exit the palace at any time.

As if disturbed by the slightly itchy hair, Zhao'an, who was lying flat, moved, turned over in his sleep, and turned his back to Ling Yu.

Ling Yu was not annoyed, and wrapped his arms around his waist, and kissed Zhao'an's white nape from behind, waiting for his reaction, but Zhao'an seemed extremely tired and did not wake up.

Thinking of this, Ling Yu's eyes darkened slightly. Zhao'an had been running too much outside the palace these days, and every time he came back he seemed very tired.He didn't ask, and Zhao'an didn't say anything. Under the circumstances, he was a little dissatisfied.

He got up a little bit, lowered his head and kissed Zhao'an's side neck all the way to his cheeks densely, gradually exerting force on his hands, finally Zhao'an felt the strangeness, and opened his eyes in a daze.

"You...uh..." After figuring out the situation, Zhao'an blushed all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and pushed, and was blocked when he was about to speak.

Ling Yu kissed him and continued stubbornly.

After a while, the movement stopped.

Zhao'an's face was covered with blush, his body was covered with sweat, and he calmed down after panting. He felt that Ling Yu was a little abnormal today, so he tossed him inexplicably, and asked, "What's wrong with you today?"

Ling Yu hugged him, kissed the top of his hair, and said in a low voice: "These days you always run outside the palace..."

Zhao'an thought for a while that he must have informed Ling Yu from the gate of Linggong Palace, and he couldn't deny it, so he could only answer: "Oh." Then his voice fell silent.

Ling Yu, who was waiting for Zhao'an to confess and be lenient, waited for a long time and only got a word "Oh", his eyes dimmed, and he became serious in an instant. He propped himself up and looked at Zhao'an with some dissatisfaction in his eyes: "Zhao'an?"

Zhao'an originally wanted to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, and pretend to be deaf and dumb to pass the test, but Ling Yu stared at him with burning eyes, and he had already opened his mouth. He got up, took out something from the dark cabinet beside the bed, and said helplessly, "It's for this..."

Ling Yu took it and saw that it was a pair of concentric pendants.

Zhao'an blushed and said: "I made the board and carved it myself. I still need a pendant. I originally wanted to give it to you on your birthday. If you use jade materials from the palace, you will know, so I will go It was done outside the palace."

After the sleepiness dissipated, the jade in his hand was extremely warm, with fine lines, full of Zhao'an's thoughts and affection, which made him suddenly think of the little jade pendant that Zhao'an had given him not long after he arrived at the mansion.

"I wanted to give you a surprise." Zhao'an was a little disappointed when the plan failed.

Ling Yu held the same heart pendant, eyes full of tenderness, kissed Zhao'an's cheek lightly, and said: "No matter when, as long as you make it for me, it will be a surprise to me."

"Who else can I give it to you if I don't give it to you?" Zhao'an let him kiss, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, his tone was a little low, and he said awkwardly: "You are the one who might give it to others... "

After hearing these words in Ling Yu's ears, he stopped and looked at Zhao'an's suddenly sleepy face, with a smile in his heart, and asked in his ear: "I haven't asked you yet, those portraits are lost Half of it, where is it lost?"

Zhao'an trembled slightly following his movements, and looked away uncomfortably: "I don't know what you're talking about."

Ling Yu pecked at his earlobe and said, "Really?"

Zhao'an's ears turned red, and he had no choice but to whisper: "I fed the fish..."

Ling Yu let out a long sigh, and said with a smile: "The fish in the koi pond on the east side of the imperial garden are almost choked to death by you, next time you tear them up and feed them in another place."

Hearing this, Zhao'an's eyes were full of anger, and he was still teasing him when he knew it.

Ling Yu carefully put the pendant in a more secret place next to the bed, thinking about finding a suitable pendant before taking it out.

And Zhao'an saw the little jade pendant that had been placed in the dark pavilion many years ago.

Zhao'an was taken aback: "You still have this jade pendant?"

Ling Yu put it away, and of course said: "This is the first gift you gave me, how can I not keep it. It will accompany me through the days when you leave."

Zhao An Wenyan remembered the question from the 15-year-old before, and asked, "When did you..." He couldn't let me go, how much time he had missed to be with Ling Yu.

Ling Yu didn't answer, just smiled, and just said: "I don't seem to have given you anything? Right now, I can only give you myself." His handsome face was indescribably provocative under the soft light, and his tone Temptation: "There will be no one else, it's just yours, do you want it?"

Listening to his promise, Zhao'an's eyes were red, and he couldn't stand the temptation at all, so he forced himself to kiss him: "Yes, of course."

Ling Yu kissed back with a smile, and pressed Zhao'an back between the beds.

A night of insanity.

Time flies, youth changes, like water without a trace, when is it?

Before the trip to the Northwest, he had edited the book for several years, and another person had devoted his mind to the layout. One day, he suddenly stopped. It was the first time that he suddenly felt that everything was a bit bleak.

It was also that day, as soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw Zhao'an standing on the tree.As soon as the young man saw him, he jumped off the branch in a hurry and rushed towards him, the light in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and he smiled brightly and shouted: "Your Highness."

It's like the world of mortals don't care, just waiting there with full expectation for him alone.

Ling Yu thought, maybe it was from that time.