Chapter 99 Why not take pity on the person in front of you
Murong Jinxin took Yu'er to the door of the royal study, and did not order the eunuch to pass the message. She wanted to verify what she thought.
He bowed slightly and took Yu'er's hand, whispering in his ear, "Yu'er, please remember it!"
"Yes! Remember, kid!"
Yu'er let go of her mother's hand and said to the door: "Father, Yu'er wants to see my father!"
Si Wuyue focused on handling government affairs. When she heard that the prince was asking for an audience outside the door, she had not seen him for a while. She missed him so much that she put down her official duties and said, "Yu'er, come in quickly!"
Outside the door, Murong Jinxin raised the corner of his mouth with a smile. Every time he asked for an audience, he had to bother to ask the emperor for permission. It turned out that the emperor was only indifferent to him. There was a dull pain in his heart. The couple for six years had not even the slightest affection, which was chilling.
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Yu'er pulled her mother, who looked lonely, and said, "Mother, please follow Yu'er in!"
Originally, he just wanted to test him. The emperor should be able to hear him outside the door, but he didn't call him in. He didn't want to see him at all, so why did he go to see his cold face.
"Yu'er, my father doesn't want to see my mother. You go in by yourself. Mother is waiting outside the door."
Yu'er was eager to see her father, so she opened the door and ran in with her short legs. Her voice was tender and soft, "Father, I would like to send my regards to my father."
Si Wuyue couldn't hold back the longing in her heart, "Yu'er, come here quickly!"
"Father, the emperor's grandmother forced the son to go to the Imperial College to study with the Taifu. Even after school, Yu'er was not allowed to see the father. Yu'er misses the father so much!" Tears fell down her tender cheeks, and Si cried.
Wuyue felt sad for a while.
"Yu'er is the future prince of the royal family. He is a majestic man. How can he shed tears so easily."
"The Imperial Grandmother has been teaching me to be a good emperor. I don't want to be an emperor, I just want to be with my father, the emperor and my empress."
At an age when he should be having fun and having fun, he has to bear the weight of his country. How could he not feel distressed? What he has to do is to leave a clean country for his son. Yuer taught him how to leave with peace of mind when he was still young.
"Father, why are your eyes red?"
Si Wuyue held his son in his arms. He couldn't bear to leave Yu'er, "It's nothing? My father is a little tired from criticizing official affairs."
Yu'er was too young to see through her father's thoughts, but Murong Jinxin's back was stiff at the door. Except for the death of the late emperor, she had never seen the emperor like this before. Could it be...
Si Wuyue had long known that Murong Jinxin was at the door, "Come in!"
Murong Jinxin picked up her skirt and walked in, "I have met the emperor!"
"Since you are here, why don't you come in with Yu'er?" His expression was neither sad nor happy, and there was no sign of any emotion.
She no longer wants to guess the emperor's thoughts like this, "I am bold, the emperor hates me. If the emperor hates me, I will never set foot in the imperial study room from now on."
Si Wuyue raised his eyes and glanced at her familiar face. He had never liked women, even though the three thousand beauties in the palace were just in name only, just for outsiders to see. The marriage to the queen was granted by the late emperor. Although it was not an unforgettable love, it was still
It’s not that he’s heartless. After all, they both have children. He said solemnly: “Of course not!”
"In this case, can the emperor allow me to bring Yu'er to visit me every day? I don't ask for favors. Even if I am pouring tea and water, I can stay with the emperor and fulfill my wife's responsibilities. It is better than being alone in the palace alone.
I can sleep with the stars on my pillow."
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the moon was silent. Si Wuyue was still dealing with the unfinished business during the day, with Queen Murong Jinxin standing by her side to take care of her.
In the past, she only complained blindly. She had never been by his side like this. Seeing the emperor correcting so many official documents every day, her cheeks were gradually becoming clearer under the candlelight, and they no longer had the elegance and plumpness of the past.
Si Wuyue saw that she kept staring at him, "If you are sleepy, go back to the palace and sleep."
She will not leave tonight, "I am not sleepy at all!"
Looking at Si Wuyue's slightly straightened back, she hurriedly stood up and put her hands on his shoulders. His shoulders were as tight as a fully-stretched bow and arrow.
Murong Jinxin moved gently. These were common things between ordinary couples, but they were something she had never done before.
Si Wuyue felt something strange about her, "The queen is a little different today."
Murong Jinxin knew that the emperor was ill, but he did not expect it to be so serious.
Murong Jinxin was just selfish, but not stupid. She had seen the differences between the Emperor and Prince Zheng during those days in Longze, and Yingluo reminded her many times.
"It was Princess Zheng's words that woke me up. In the past, I only saw myself, and all I cared about was my position as queen."
Si Wuyue didn't know whether she should be thankful or not. This was the first time in six years that she had spoken the truth. It was really rare, but he could no longer promise her for the rest of his life.
"I want to know what Princess Zheng said?"
"She only said one sentence, why not take pity on the person in front of you!"
Quiet! The room was unusually quiet. The tears in Murong Jinxin's eyes disappeared. She did not let go of her hands covering her shoulders and continued to rub them gently.
In Prince Zheng's palace, the emperor sent people to deliver many official documents from various states and ministries.
"Ah sneeze!" After bathing, Yingluo sat by the bronze mirror and combed her black hair.
Si Wushang put down the documents in his hands. Those official matters can be handled tomorrow. There is no rush!
He stepped forward and stroked his forehead, "My hair is still wet, maybe it's because of the wind and cold!" Si Wushang picked her up by the waist, carried her towards the bed, and placed her on the bed.
"How can I be so delicate!"
The slender fingertips lifted her delicate chin, her eyes were blurry and hot, "Luo'er's body is related to the heir of this king, how can it be a child's play!"
Yingluo still remembered that King Zheng had said that he wanted to have their child in the imperial garden during the day, and the blurred heat in his eyes was clearly asking for love.
Thinking of this, her ears turned red. Yingluo had always been very passive when it came to matters between men and women. Her heart was pounding tightly. She held her clothes in her hands to avoid the heat in his eyes and did not look at him.
Si Wushang gradually came closer, and his plump lips had already touched hers, sucking in the abundant spring liquid from his mouth.
The dexterous tongue gently opens the closed teeth and sweeps through every corner of the mouth.
Yingluo's body trembled, and she couldn't help but twist her slender waist slightly, echoing his emotions, and a moan escaped her lips, which was a low moan that Yingluo couldn't even speak.
The blood in Si Wushang's body was boiling, like flames burning through every corner of his body. Yingluo's soft moans made him extremely excited, and the waves of impact were perfectly matched...