After returning to the room, Chu Miaoer yawned several times in succession. She originally just wanted to lean on the couch and take a short rest, but she fell asleep without thinking.
When it was time for dinner, Baitao gently opened the door and came in. Seeing that she was still awake, he quietly called into her ear: "Princess, it's time to get up and have dinner..."
However, Chu Miaoer, who was sleeping, only frowned slightly and showed no signs of waking up. Baitao sighed softly, had to tuck her into bed, and then quietly stepped out.
When Chu Miaoer woke up, it was raining heavily outside the window, and the ticking sound sounded like it was raining heavily.
She lowered her head and looked at the clean clothes she had put on and the light pink silk bed curtains. She clearly remembered that she fell on the couch, but why did she wake up and end up in bed? It must have been that girl Baitao.
Chu Miao'er gathered the quilt around her body, slowly sat up, and began to look at the flickering candlelight. After a while, she suddenly thought about whether she should reply to Fu Yunchi, or not.
It can be regarded as "courtesy reciprocity".
Just as he was about to lift the quilt, there seemed to be a slight sound from the window, and then a gust of cool wind blew into the room, causing ripples on the pink bed curtains. Chu Miaoer sat hugging her knees tightly.
On the bed, I held my breath and listened to the movement there.
A familiar and vigorous figure was reflected on the wall next to it by the candlelight. It stretched longer and longer, and the figure also walked to the bed.
"Fu Yunqi?!" Chu Miao'er was not afraid, but she didn't expect Fu Yunqi to sneak into Fengwei Palace in the middle of the night. She couldn't hide her surprise and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Are you still asking me?" Fu Yunchi stretched out his hand to brush aside the bed curtains and sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her intently. "Besides me, is there anyone else who would come to see you in the middle of the night in the rain?"
This wasn't like braving the rain to meet her, he was clearly risking his life to see her.
"Don't you have to leave early tomorrow morning? If you come now, you won't be able to keep your spirits up. Tomorrow they will see a sluggish Fourth Prince." Chu Miaoer turned over and sat up, smiling and throwing herself into his arms.
In arms.
His hair was still stained with water drops, and the hem of his clothes was also soaked by the rain. It was raining so heavily. He sneaked into the palace secretly. While paying attention to the guards, he also had to pay attention to the safety of his feet. Even if it was a light skill,
It was inevitable to get caught in the rain. Chu Miaoer raised his head and looked at the pouring rain outside, feeling both moved and worried at the same time.
"Take off your robe. I'll let the white peaches dry for you. The rain and snow are biting so you won't get cold later." Chu Miao'er said and wanted to take off his clothes, but Fu Yunchi reached out and grabbed him.
.
"No, I'll sit down for a while and then leave..." Fu Yunchi gently brushed her cheek and asked with a half-smile, "Do you still like the letter I wrote to you?"
Thinking of the paintings he painted, Chu Miaoer burst into laughter, nodded her head and said: "I like it very much, the paintings are very vivid, I will treasure them well." She leaned gently on Fu Yunqi's arms.
He smiled and stopped laughing, "Yunqi, you are going back to Mobei this time. It's a pity that I can't go with you..."
The two of them knew well that Fu Deyou was so anxious to ask Fu Yunqi to go back to Mobei this time. Dongjue was just an inducement. The main reason was the power centered on the prince. Now that the prince's lineage is becoming more and more uncontrollable, Fu Deyou is becoming more and more uncontrollable.
Flustered.
"Miaomiao, it's safer for you to stay in Fengwei Palace now..." Fu Yunchi frowned and sighed, "Dongjue's petty quarrel is just Aldentai trying to give Al Yunduo a break, even if he wants to do something
, I don’t dare to do it right now.”
Chu Miaoer greedily inhaled the smell that belonged to him, and asked lightly: "I don't think Aldentai wanted to do this. Maybe, he was bewitched by Al Yunguo. It's not certain, right?
She raised her head slightly and looked at him, and said seriously, "If brother Aryunana is really allowed to take power in the future, one can imagine Dongjue's fate."
Dongjue has frequently tested the border in recent years, and his intentions are obvious. Although Alyuna can still control the situation, his brother and father are not people who advocate peace. Alyunduo is just a fuse. One day, Alyungo will
It will be the opposite.
"Dong Jue may become stronger and stronger in Al Yun Duo's hands, but I don't know if he will wait until that day..." Fu Yunchi's gentle face was filled with seriousness, "But you don't want to worry about Al Yun Duo anymore.
I know she's pitiful, but I don't want you to be misunderstood because of her. After all, it's useless just for you to think she's pitiful, her father must feel that way."
Knowing that his impulsiveness had worried him for a long time, Chu Miaoer said apologetically, "Yeah", and deliberately changed the subject and asked, "Is Huyin's delivery date coming soon?"
Fu Yunqi naturally placed his chin on top of her head and said softly: "I heard from my second brother that it will probably be these two days. Since yesterday, the imperial doctor has been waiting in his house, just to be afraid that something might happen to her."
"Then I'm relieved... It's just that I regret that I can't personally deliver the longevity lock I chose..." Chu Miao'er buried her head in his arms and said dullly, "I can't see them with my own eyes either.
Joy, come to think of it, this is the child I have been looking forward to being born."
After hearing this, a pleasant smile gradually appeared in Fu Yunqi's eyes. He stepped back slightly, grabbed her arm with both hands and whispered: "What's so good about other people's children? It's better for us to have one ourselves.
It is so beautiful that it will captivate the whole country.”
Chu Miaoer wrapped her slender and white arms behind his neck and couldn't help but joke: "You are quite aware of your own appearance, but you are just a beauty. If you are a daughter, I'd better not follow you."
Feeling that the hand around her waist suddenly became stronger, Chu Miaoer obediently lay on his chest and gently caressed his broad chest with her cheek.
"It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it's ours, there's no such thing as a 'bad fate'." Fu Yunchi held her tight waist tightly and said dotingly.
That's right, Fu Yunqi doesn't intend to stay in Kyoto anyway. From now on, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and they will be able to spend the rest of their lives away from right and wrong.
The sound of rain at this time actually revealed some romance. The two of them were so entangled that they had forgotten where they were and what time they were.
Until Chu Miaoer suddenly heard the sound of pushing the door open.
In the days when Bai Tao was not around, the palace maid came to add charcoal fire to the stove every night and check whether she was covered with quilt. On weekdays, it would have been nothing, but now she couldn't tell whether it was Bai Tao or someone else who came in. This
It made her shrink her neck unconsciously.
But Fu Yunqi behaved calmly, hugged Chu Miao'er and whispered in her ear: "Don't be afraid."
After entering the room, Baitao was afraid that she would wake up the princess. She carried a bowl of hot fish bone porridge and walked quietly to the inner room. After putting the bowl away, she turned around and saw Fu Yunchi's boots left in front of the bed, and quickly reached out to cover them.
He kept his mouth shut, fearing that he would be surprised and make a sound.
"Your Majesty?!" she called in a low voice.
Hearing Baitao's voice, Chu Miaodun breathed a sigh of relief. If someone else discovered Fu Yunqi sneaking into the palace in the middle of the night at this juncture, even a hundred mouths would not be able to explain clearly.
Fu Yunqi quickly took a piece of clothing and put it on his body, opened the bed curtain, and slowly put on his outer robe.
"When the king leaves, you must take good care of the princess while you stay in the palace." As he spoke, he was fully dressed and stood in front of the bed.
The suppressed smile on Baitao's face hadn't dissipated yet. She nodded quickly in agreement. Feeling drowsy, she went to light the candles in the room. Seeing that the room was brighter, Baitao turned around and ran out happily. After a while,
Then he walked in with a bowl of fish bone porridge.
"Your Majesty, the Princess has not had her dinner today. This is the porridge that my servant just brought from the kitchen. You must drink it while it is hot."
Fu Yunchi took the porridge from her hand, took a spoonful and put it to his mouth to test the temperature, before sitting on the edge of the bed again.
"Why don't you eat again? We've only been apart for a few days and it makes me worried. So when I go to Mobei, I still worry about you all day long?" Fu Yunchi's tone was a little unhappy, "You can only do this when I stare at you every day.
Be good."
She often missed meals at home because she overslept. She didn't think it mattered, but Fu Yunchi had always been more concerned about it.
"It's my fault. After you leave, I will eat well and sleep well so that you won't worry about me." Chu Miao'er blinked deliberately and smiled, "Husband, please don't be angry, please?"
All the sadness of parting disappeared in Chu Miaoer's playful words.
Baitao watched the two of them flirting, and suddenly she missed the bickering and fighting with Tingfeng in the past. She didn't have a good conversation with him before coming to the palace. This time she went to Mobei with the prince, and she didn't know what happened.
Being able to come back in time makes me feel inexplicably sad.
As the porcelain bowl bottomed out, Chu Miaoer saw him getting up, so he jumped off the bed and walked quickly to his side.
"Aren't your feet cold?" Fu Yunchi looked down and saw her standing barefoot on the ground. He picked her up and said as he walked, "I forgot what I just said. I might catch a cold on such a cold day."
"Are you leaving?" Chu Miaoer hugged his waist tightly, the feeling of reluctance in her heart getting stronger and stronger.
As if he didn't hear her words, Fu Yunchi put her on the bed and wrapped her in a quilt. Then he said jokingly: "If you don't leave, I'm afraid it will be dawn." Seeing her lonely expression, Fu Yunchi leaned over her.
She placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, "I didn't feel that you couldn't live without me before, but now I can feel it a little bit."
Hearing what he said, Chu Miaoer reached out and pushed him away gently, shook his head and said, "Let's go, don't miss anything."
The two lingered for a while, and then Fu Yunqi walked to the window, jumped, and disappeared quietly into the rain curtain. The sudden heavy rain just hid his traces.