The next day, Li Shushu was cleaning the room.
The Emperor's room was too cold and empty, without even a hint of life.
Fortunately, when she saw the two empty little vases in the room, she had an idea...
In a blink of an eye, she had been on the top of Mount Buzhou for several months. Although the top of the mountain was covered with snow all year round and the season could not be seen, she roughly calculated that it should be spring outside and the flowers should be blooming.
Holding two small vases, she walked delicately to the Emperor and asked, "Your Majesty, I would like to pick some wild flowers to decorate my room. Is that okay?"
The Emperor glanced at the vase. It seemed to have been there since Songlin Courtyard was first built, but he had never noticed it and had never thought of using it.
"What kind of flower do you want? How about I conjure one for you?" He raised his hand and prepared to cast a spell.
"No!" Li Shushu tugged at his sleeve swiftly.
After spending a long time together, she discovered that the Emperor, apart from his usual cold expression and his taciturnity, was actually a very amiable person, and Li Shushu was no longer afraid of him.
"You said yesterday that life is long and we need to find something interesting to do to pass the time.
How about we pick some flowers ourselves today?
After she finished speaking, she pointed her finger, tugged at the other person's sleeve, and shook it slightly, blinking her big eyes, as if she was acting coquettishly...
The Emperor followed her movements, turned his head and looked at her intently. After all, he was a man who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. In his eyes, the little girl in front of him was just a child with a somewhat naughty mind.
I guess it was because Feng Sui was not around and there was no one to play with her. The years in the mountains were too boring, so she just wanted to go out and relieve her boredom.
"Okay!" He sighed softly and decided to satisfy her.
"Really?" Li Shushu clapped her hands happily upon hearing the Emperor's agreement. "That's great."
etc……
Before she could feel happy for a few seconds, she suddenly thought of a serious question: how to get there?
Li Shushu went up and down these three platforms three times in total. The first time she went up, she was unconscious and had no memory of it. Feng Sui only said that he carried her back.
The second time she went down the mountain, she was awake, but she didn't see anything. She only knew that the wind was pulling her arm hard. There was a sound of wind around her, and the light was sometimes dim and sometimes bright. She reached her destination without seeing anything clearly.
The last time they went up the mountain, the Emperor held her in his arms even though she had fainted...
There is no feeling at all.
This time when they go down the mountain, will the Emperor drag her along and run wildly again?
The wind was so uncomfortable on her face that she didn't want to even think about it.
But if the Emperor were to carry her again...
No, she shook her head secretly. After all, she was sober now and it was not appropriate for men and women to touch each other.
The moment she thought about being picked up by the Emperor's majestic figure, her heart began to beat wildly. She was afraid that she would die of a ruptured heart and vomiting blood before she reached her destination!
"Emperor..." Thinking of this, Li Shushu had to ask cautiously: "Excuse me, how should we get down the mountain?"
Ao Yan glanced at her and said, "Of course it's the sword."
"Oh?" It sounded not bad. After all, she had seen the Emperor flying a sword before. His posture was very elegant and graceful, which made people envious. "Would you like me to come too?" She pointed to her nose.
"Um."
"But... I don't know how to wield a sword?" Li Shushu kindly reminded him, "Are you going to teach me now?"
"Ahem!" Ao Yan glanced at her and pretended to cough a few times to hide his embarrassment. "This... I'm afraid it will take hundreds of years to learn. I can teach you."
——Oh, okay.
As soon as he asked the question, Li Shushu knew he had asked a stupid question.
How could a mere mortal like me learn to control a sword? Not only in this life, but even in the next!
In an instant, a silver sword appeared on the ground in the courtyard.
"You stand up first." Ao Yan instructed her.
Li Shushu quickly put down the vase in her hand and obediently stepped on the front half of the sword.
Even on flat ground, she felt her center of gravity was unstable, and she was swaying from side to side, almost falling off the sword.
The Emperor followed closely behind her and stood behind her...
The Emperor was tall and had long legs, and Li Shushu looked too petite in front of him.
As the shadow behind him approached, Li Shushu's heart began to beat wildly for no reason.
But the person behind her stretched out an arm and wrapped it around her slender waist...
Li Shushu was so frightened that her whole body tensed up, and before she could even feel the tension...
"Stand firm." The Emperor's voice came from above her head...
"Ah...ah...ah..." With Li Shushu's repeated screams, they flew into the air in an instant.
The speed was so fast that even though he was stepping on the sword, it felt as if there was nothing under his feet.
Li Shushu, who was completely unable to stand steadily, was terrified. She felt that if she was not careful, she would fall from a height of thousands of feet and be smashed into pieces.
Moreover, the wind was whistling in my ears and my face was hurting...
“No, that’s too fast!
Emperor, can you please go slower? I’m so scared! Woo woo”
She frantically tugged at the clothes of the person behind her, begging, her body unconsciously leaning against the huge wall of human flesh behind her, swaying left and right...
However, the people behind him are not much better...
The person in front of me has a slender waist that can be held in one hand, and is soft and boneless.
As they got closer, the pleasant fragrance from her body wafted into his nose, and he couldn't help but recall the scenes in his dream.
But that person's back was still pressed against him, moving around...
He is a man after all!
A wounded man is still a man!
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