The moonlight was hazy, and the air was filled with a faint floral scent.
Ye Qiqi drank some wine, and her fair and handsome face was stained with a rosy blush. At this time, she was leaning on the sedan chair, one hand supporting her cheek, her head tilted, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
The cool night breeze brought a hint of coolness, and the sound of a girl's singing seemed to come from the distant front.
Ye Qiqi raised her little head, and her clear and bright black eyes were sparkling. She blinked her eyes and ordered the palace servant who was serving with interest, "Go over there."
The palace servant received the order and carried Ye Qiqi to find the singing. The closer they got, the clear and gentle singing became clearer.
The lotus leaves were round, and the water in the lotus pond was shimmering under the moonlight. Although there were no lotus flowers in this season, the pink figure in the pavilion in the pond was more fresh and beautiful than the lotus flowers.
As if she had noticed something, the singing girl was slightly embarrassed. When she saw that the person coming was the emperor, the girl's clean and fair face showed a girl's shyness and joy.
Looking at the handsome boy who suddenly appeared, Lin Wanru's originally calm heart was stirred up by ripples.
"Your Majesty." Lin Wanru bowed slowly, and her lotus pink gauze long skirt, with ethereal sleeves, fluttering in the air, made the girl's slender figure even more graceful.
"What did you just sing?" Ye Qiqi asked.
"Your Majesty, I just sang a folk song from my hometown." Lin Wanru said softly.
"It's really beautiful." Ye Qiqi tilted her head, her posture was lazy, her expression was gentle, and her eyebrows, which were more delicate than those of a woman, were curved at this time.
Lin Wanru unexpectedly saw the sincere and harmless smile on Ye Qiqi's face, and she felt her heart beating even harder.
The moonlight was like water, and the young man was dressed in a moon-white robe. He had a clear and gentle temperament, as gentle as jade, like an immortal walking out of a painting, making people reluctant to look away.
Before entering the palace, Lin Wanru had heard people privately say that the emperor of Donglin was a weak and incompetent puppet emperor.
When she entered the palace for the selection, she only looked at him from a distance, and felt that the emperor of Donglin was thin and thin, and his temperament was even colder and more distant.
It was not until the accidental encounter in the garden that day that Lin Wanru realized that she was wrong.
The emperor of Donglin had a beautiful appearance, elegant temperament, and every move was born with a nobleness. He would help an ordinary concubine without a trace of purpose, and he would directly praise the song she sang, which was very sincere.
He even attracted her eyes unconsciously, making her want to show her best side in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, if you like, I can also sing for you." Lin Wanru lowered her head, her voice was soft and moist, neither humble nor arrogant.
The breeze was gentle and the moon was bright. The young man propped up his chin, handsome and elegant. The woman raised her head slightly, smiling gracefully and tenderly.
This scene fell into Li Xiu's eyes from afar. The young man's smiling silence fell into Li Xiu's eyes, which was a tacit agreement.
The factory supervisor, who had always been calm and indifferent, felt like a fire was burning in his heart at this time. She was wearing the clothes he sent, but flirting with the women in the harem.
The factory supervisor, who had always been good at calculating, discovered for the first time that he had underestimated his feelings for the little emperor. Unconsciously, he actually had other thoughts, and these thoughts seemed to have gradually fermented, becoming sour and bitter.
The factory supervisor is always the factory supervisor. Whether it is political tactics or scheming, he is always the most vicious one. The factory supervisor, who has thought clearly about his own thoughts, said, "There is no need to listen to the music. There are so many people who can sing in the palace. If the emperor likes it, he can find it for him another day."
Li Xiu's appearance was obviously unexpected. The palace people became cautious and silent because of his appearance. Even Lin Wanru couldn't help but lower her head and bite her lips in silence.
Of course, except for Ye Qiqi, who was bold after drinking and kept smiling at Li Xiu with red cheeks.
Li Xiu's eyes were deep. The little emperor had a good appearance. Now he was drunk and had a bit more indescribable charm. Although it was a bit too feminine, the little emperor's pink lips and the pink tongue tip that was stretched out from time to time because of thirst all fell into Li Xiu's eyes.
Seeing his drunken appearance, Li Xiu's throat tightened, and the ink color in his eyes became deeper.
"The emperor has drunk too much. Send him back to the palace immediately." Li Xiu ordered coldly with an indifferent look and a cold tone. After that, he glanced at Lin Wanru who was lowering her head. A trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but it disappeared quickly.
After Li Xiu left, Lin Wanru staggered with a pale face. The look in that man's eyes was too scary, making her feel like she was being tortured to death. When the surroundings were quiet, Lin Wanru, who had recovered a little, turned around and left with an ugly face.
The cuckolded factory supervisor: How dare you climb the wall!!! The
drunk little emperor: Hehe, little brother is so handsome, smile for me first!!!
The secret love of Lin Jiaren: Emperor husband, your master is so scary!!! Oh oh oh ~
Sake: Sorry lt;(_ _)gt;, I was halfway through typing when a little guest came to my house, and Sake played with the little guest, so I just finished typing now ~ ps: I missed it, Qiqi, who was caught cheating, will reveal her identity in the next chapter ~