Chapter 183

However, the queen shook her head indifferently, looking a little heavy: "I'm afraid things are not so simple. Anyang's relationship with Yan Jingsong is not very good. In this way, it's hard to ensure that Anyang will do something to Yan Jingsong for the sake of Leng Shaoyuan..."

With that, the queen shook her head again, her voice was low, like saying to the emperor, but also like muttering to herself: "no, I know Anyang. Although she is arrogant, she doesn't want to do anything to Yan Jingsong for a man. It's just that I'm worried that she can marry Leng Shaoyuan regardless of her identity at that time But what should we do? "

After hearing this, the emperor frowned, reached for his hand and patted the empress gently. He comforted the empress and said, "if you are not well, don't worry about so much. I have been modest in this matter since I was a child. In a word, as long as you remember, Anyang is my favorite princess, I will never let her be wronged."

The empress looked up at the emperor for a long time, and finally nodded: "the emperor said so, I feel relieved." At last, the queen looked up at the emperor again and added: "however, the emperor should remember that in any case, besides Anyang, the emperor has many princesses, but Anyang is the only one of his concubines."

The emperor was stunned, bowed his head, looked at the queen thoughtfully, and then nodded.

The lights in the room were flickering, and the veil on the bed curtain was gently lifted by the breeze.

In the flickering light of the candle, the emperor sighed softly, and his voice could not distinguish between sadness and joy: "queen, you specially asked the little eunuch to invite me here. Is it because you are ill that you want to see me, or do you want to tell me something about Anyang?"

The empress was stunned. She looked at the emperor, but she didn't feel her voice. Her elder sister Baba said, "holy, I..."

The emperor sighed softly: "needless to say, I understand that the Queen really tried her best to deal with Anyang. However, doesn't the queen think that it's a multiple stroke? Does the queen think that I won't worry about Anyang? "

After hearing this, the queen quickly explained, "my Lord, concubine, concubine doesn't mean that I don't dare to deceive the emperor. Today I want to talk to the emperor about Anyang when he comes to visit the doctor, but But my concubine also kept the thought of seeing the emperor again. Does the emperor remember when I last saw my concubine? "

The emperor's body was obviously stiff. He turned slightly to look at the empress, and then said: "if the empress wants to see me, she should send someone to inform me directly. It's really unnecessary. It's even more ridiculous to talk with me about Anyang. I feel guilty for the empress, but I feel that if she wants to see me too much, she will live a better life Tired, my intelligent and generous queen, what do you think? "

The empress looked at the emperor and stammered, "my concubine..."

The emperor shook his sleeve, stood up, turned his back to the queen and said, "well, the queen is not well, so don't say more. I still have a lot of official documents to approve, but I really can't spare time to accompany her. The queen likes to have a rest, so I'll go first."

After hearing this, the empress was stunned. Finally, she sighed slowly and made a slight salute to the back of the Emperor: "my concubine, please send it to the emperor."

Before leaving, he looked back at the queen again: "you should have a good rest. I will come to see you often in the future. I will take the words you just said to me in mind. You don't have to think too much, and you don't have to mention anything in front of Anyang. Anyang can accompany you more if you have nothing to do. Your mother and son can talk for a while, which is better than you I have a lot of thoughts here. Sometimes it's hard to avoid that I can't take care of you. But empress, you must remember that you are different from other women in the harem. You are my wife and my relatives. You should take good care of yourself. I'll come to see you more in my spare time. I hope you can understand my mind. " "I understand that your majesty doesn't have to worry about me. I will take good care of myself and wait for your majesty to come." "Well, take care of yourself."

The back of the emperor became farther and farther away until he disappeared in front of the queen. The queen shook her head and sighed softly. In the flickering candlelight, the smile of the queen was a little bleak.

In the backyard of the Pixing hall, the music of the zither is curling.

Yan Jingsong held his chin in one hand and put his hand on the table. His fingers beat the table rhythmically in turn, and the sound of the piano didn't seem very abrupt in the silent night.

Taking the tea cup to his mouth, Yan Jingsong lowered his head and was about to take a sip of tea, but he suddenly frowned, put the tea cup back on the table, and reluctantly touched the teapot on the other side of the table.

When he finally touched the teapot, Yan Jingsong tilted the teapot and shook it for a long time, but he was stunned that he didn't pour a drop of tea from the teapot to the tea cup.

Yan Jingsong drew the corner of his mouth, gently took off the top cover of the teapot, looked inside, then threw the cover of the teapot on the table, pushed the teapot aside, and exclaimed: "what's the matter, the teapot can see the bottom so soon?"

The melodious and remote music stopped suddenly, and Princess Anyang raised her head slightly and looked at Yan Jingsong with a smile: "what's the matter? But when the tea is finished, will the princess be so angry? ""I..." Yan Jingsong turned his head and glanced at Princess Anyang. He wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end.

Anyang Princess mouth smile is more and more thick: "I just in the piano, I saw the princess sister has been drinking tea, like sister so, how can the teapot not see the bottom?"

Seeing that Yan Jingsong didn't respond, Princess Anyang laughed and continued: "the princess's sister is not worried about the bottoming teapot, but about my endless piano music?"

All of a sudden, Princess Anyang said something was on her mind. Yan Jingsong's face couldn't hang, and he coughed two times dryly. Yan Jingsong said to Princess Anyang with a smile: "no, no, where is such a thing? Sister Anyang, you think too much about it. She's beautiful. She doesn't know how many times better than me. How can I get tired of it?"

After flattering, Yan Jingsong began to tell Princess Anyang what he really thought: "it's just that Ah, sister Anyang, do you see the moon in the sky? Well, at first, when we looked at it, it was still on the top of the tree, but now, it's a long time ago... "

Princess Anyang blinked and listened to Yan Jingsong's nonsense. Yan Jingsong's face was slightly hot, coughed twice, or continued to say: "Er, sister Anyang, I mean it's late now, you have been playing music here is not a way. Although your music is very good, no matter how good it is, it will be regarded as a hypnotic music."