The breeze blew and hit people's bodies, causing them to shiver.
Looking at the emperor walking towards him and Zhao Yue at the side, Yanyan couldn't eat the meat skewers in his hand, nor could he not eat them. Looking at the emperor walking over, he hurriedly handed it over, "Your Majesty, this slave is roasting it."
You will pay for the meat skewers."
"It smells really good." The emperor took the meat skewers from her hand, took a bite, chewed them for a while, and said in a deep voice, "You girl, your grilling is not bad."
The surrounding area suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of the emperor eating being heard.
"Thank you for the compliment, Your Majesty." Yan Yan smiled happily. The Emperor who could win with meat skewers smiled and was quite happy.
Zhao Yue looked at Yan Yan with contempt in her eyes, but turned her head and looked at Qi Feng beside her with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Brother Feng, why don't you call Zhao Yue for the barbecue? Zhao Yue is angry."
Qi Feng was used to her being like this, so he just glanced at her and frowned but said nothing.
The emperor smiled on the side, "Yes, Lao Qi, I didn't know you guys were barbecuing here until Zhaoyue dragged me here. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to take it orally."
"Father, how can I bother you to come here in person? Logically speaking, your son should send it to you." Qi Feng was busy explaining at the side.
"Hahaha, if that's the case, then Old Seventh, you have your heart." The emperor suddenly burst out laughing.
Yan Yan looked at the smiling and kind emperor in front of him. Here, he was not a lofty emperor who could not be looked up to, but a father who was with his sons.
"Don't worry about me, you all can eat." After saying that, he raised the meat skewers in his hand, looked at the brothers who were not doing anything, looked at Yan Yan again, and said with a smile, "Girl, you can grill it too.
Let's eat. There are no kings or ministers here today."
Hearing this, Brother Jiu who was on the side couldn't hold back anymore and took the inner skewers and grilled them on the fire. Then everyone started grilling, and Yanyan moved to Su Xi's side.
The emperor looked at everyone eating happily and felt happy. He looked at Zhaoyue and kept looking at his son Lao Qi, thinking that they had reached the marriageable age and it was time to find a suitable time to get married. However,
When he saw his son ignoring Zhao Yue at all, glancing at him from time to time while talking happily, he couldn't help but feel a little sad. Lao Qi once confessed in front of him that he liked Xia Yanyan, but at that time he deliberately ignored her.
I forgot. Now, I have to get married earlier.
However, there is really no one who can connect his son except the palace maid in front of him. I can't help but feel that it is right to keep her by my side to observe.
It was late at night, and as soon as Yan Yan returned to the room after eating a lot of barbecue, the girl in the room pulled her to sit down at the table, and five pairs of eyes looked at her.
Yanyan put the snowball in her arms on the table and poured herself a glass of water. When she was about to drink, one of them snatched the cup from her hand.
"Uh - Chuntao, why are you grabbing my water? Give me the cup quickly, I'm dying of thirst." As he spoke, he was about to snatch the cup from her hand.
"No." The other people stopped her and took away the remaining cups. Chuntao hid behind them, raised her head and asked her, "Tell me first, what is your relationship with the prince?"
"And His Majesty Seventh?" one of them quickly interrupted.
"No, there is Brother Jiu." Another person said hurriedly.
Yan Yan looked at the group of gossips in front of him and smiled bitterly, "I'm just a palace maid, how can I have anything to do with them. Let me drink some water first."
"I don't believe it. We all saw it today. The prince's clothes were wet when he brought you back, but your clothes were not wet. From this, it can be seen that the prince treats you differently." Chuntao held the water but refused to give it to her.
"Moreover, why was His Highness Seventh Prince still here so late last night? He must have sent you back. It seems that your relationship with His Highness Seventh Prince is not ordinary."
"It really doesn't matter. If the relationship is not ordinary, why would I be a palace maid here?" Yanyan raised his eyebrows, smiled bitterly and went to grab the cup. After grabbing the cup, water spilled all over the floor, so Yanyan had to pour another cup for him.
Drink it yourself.
Seeing them still looking at him suspiciously, Yanyan walked straight to the bed and said, "Good sister, please spare me. I really told the truth. I have to get up early tomorrow. Go to bed early."
The night outside the window was very dark and quiet, and the sound of insects could be heard, which was clear and sweet. Yanyan got dressed and walked out of the room. They had all fallen asleep, and she walked very lightly.
, they didn't wake up. She just couldn't sleep and wanted to walk around in the yard. She had something on her mind and couldn't sleep.
There was a faint sound of a flute, melodious and melodious. Besides her, who else was awake and awake at this time, and there was also Yaxing playing the flute?
She followed the sound and walked forward quietly. The palace was safe. Although it was night, there were still a large number of guards patrolling. During the time she stayed in the palace, what she felt most deeply was that the palace was really guarded.
Very strict. In fact, only TV directors and novel writers can think of such things as assassinating the emperor. Do they really think that the guards in the palace are vegetarians? Yan Yan feels that they should really travel through time and have a look.
This palace is full of top-notch masters, and they come in batches. They are all carefully selected from tens of thousands of people across the country.
The sound of the flute drifted, leading Yan Yan to a garden. The sound of Yan Yanli's flute got closer and closer, and he saw a pavilion appearing in front of him. The sound came from the pavilion, and there was a person standing in front of him.
Playing to a palace, the sound of the flute contains a bit of loneliness and a bit of melancholy.
She was not familiar with this figure from behind, but she recognized it. He was Qi Yu, the third elder brother. How could he be playing the flute in this pavilion so late? Why was he playing towards the palace in front?
Aren't you afraid of disturbing the people in the palace? Then who live in the palace?
There was no time to think too much. After Yanyan recognized the flute player, she felt that she had to go back as soon as possible. Every time she saw him, she would wonder, what kind of person is he? Why is there an expression on his face, but in his eyes?
But there is no temperature at all?
Just as Yan Yan turned around, he accidentally stepped on something, which made a loud sound in the quiet night. Yan Yan silently said Amen in his heart, hoping that he would not notice him.
"Stop, who is there?"
The flute player suddenly stopped playing the flute, and a cold shout suddenly came from behind. Yanyan suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body stood up. Yanyan paused, feeling the cold air approaching from behind, and she
She suddenly raised her legs and ran away. She didn't know why, but she didn't dare to look at him when many people were present. Now, she and he were the only two people here, and she didn't dare to look at him.
I don’t know how long I ran, but there was no movement behind me. Yanyan glanced behind nervously, but there was no one there. Then he felt relieved, patted his chest, and looked around, seeing the faint starlight shining down, he was panicked for a moment, and he didn’t know.
Ran to somewhere.
It turned out that it was late at night, and I didn't dare to go back, so I had to bite the bullet and walk forward to see if I could find a way back. As soon as I lifted my foot, I fell down instantly. There was a stabbing pain in my ankle, which made Yanyan feel pain.
He was sitting on the ground, rubbing his ankle. He must have twisted his foot because he was running so fast.
Just as Yan Yan was about to try to stand up, a black shadow quietly appeared in front of him. The strong wind made the leaves rustle, and a cold breath approached him.
"Are you so afraid of seeing me?"
A cold voice sounded above her head, and Yan Yan felt dizzy. For a moment, she didn't dare to look up and look in the direction of the voice. How did he catch up with her? She clearly didn't see him behind her.
"My feet are fine, get up first."
Yanyan watched him approach her step by step, stretched out his hand to help her up and half hugged her. The moment his hand touched her arm, her whole body shivered, and his hand was as cold as ice and snow.
Yanyan broke away from his arms, avoided his support, and staggered to stand still despite the pain. The arm he grabbed was still cold. She bit her lip and looked at him with a calm and calm expression.
"It's so late, why are you still running around?"
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Qi Feng pinned his flute to his waist, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked at her without any warmth in his eyes, like the cold lake water surrounding her wantonly.
"I can't sleep, so I came out for a walk." Yan Yan answered honestly. She originally came out for a walk because she couldn't sleep, and she met him only after hearing the sound of his flute.
Silence spread between them, and she indeed had nothing to talk about with him. All she could hear was the sound of leaves, the chirping of insects, and the sound of her heartbeat.
Yanyan desperately wanted to leave here, and staying with him made her feel suffocated and depressed.
"Can your feet still walk?" he asked her after a moment of silence.
"Yes." The answer came out of his mouth. After saying it, he felt a little tongue-tied. A touch of bright red dyed his jade neck, making his skin appear as tender as jade.
Qi Yu's face changed. He raised his eyes and stared at her long and slightly trembling eyelashes with a slightly panicked look. His heart seemed to have been tugged hard, "Then please walk away and show me."
Yanyan's body trembled slightly, and she turned her head to look at him, just in time to meet his eyes. She couldn't see what he was thinking, so Yanyan had to endure the pain and lift his feet. As soon as he took a step, he felt a stinging pain in his ankle, which forced him to support his body.
Her strength slumped away, and her body unexpectedly fell towards the cold stone ground. She thought she would fall to the ground, because Qi Yu in her eyes would only watch her fall to the ground.
She closed her eyes and prepared to wait for the landing. She felt a pain in her waist and raised her head in surprise. She was hugged by him. The strength of his hand tightened, and she was lifted up by him.
"You..." Yan Yan was just about to ask him to let her go, when she looked into his eyes, the dark eyes were filled with coldness, and she swallowed the words alive.
She had no choice but to let him hold her. She clearly felt the coldness coming from his body, but Yanyan felt that her whole body was getting warm. She felt that this feeling was so strange, and she really wanted to return to the room as soon as possible, but this