The fourth master was sitting on the chariot.
In addition, his eyes were not so clear when he was reading official documents a few years ago.
Now, after he ascended the throne, he reviewed official documents day and night, even more so.
Only when he heard the voice outside, if he heard it.
I can't help but look down from the Dragon chariot.
Sure enough, she stood on his left, with the flag head as high as the chariot.
Fourth master raised his hand and helped her first.
Then, involuntarily came a touch to kill, and rubbed her head, "get up."
This is a romantic killing in winter.
But if sound but coquettishly opened the man's hand, rourourou way: "Oh, emperor, so the hair will be disordered."
As she spoke, she raised her hand and straightened her hair.
Really, Qiao Feng and ban Mei have combed her hair for a long time.
Every time the fourth master starts, he doesn't care.
Disliked by her, the fourth master did not care about the underground dragon chariot, standing in front of her.
For a moment, around the two, a group of slaves held their umbrellas high and surrounded them in the middle.
I wish there was no snow falling on them.
The snow at night, deep cut.
It seems that there are countless emotions.
Even around, it was quiet.
The fourth master bowed his head and looked at the woman in front of him. He did not enter the room.
When his sight fell on the white face, he asked faintly, "have you been waiting for a long time?"
"Not long..." because she stood in the snow for a long time, her voice trembled.
One side of the mother Liu, then eye-catching way: "the emperor, Niang is standing in the snow, waiting for you almost half an hour."
"I want you to talk more." Ruoyin glanced at mammy Liu.
Mother Liu then pretended to be afraid and shut her mouth.
How many years of master-slave relationship, this tacit understanding still exists.
Since it's not easy for the lady to open her mouth, it's naturally up to her, an old slave.
Suddenly, the fourth master's face sank. He turned his head and told Su Peisheng, "I respect the servant of the room. Didn't you say that I would come later?"
"Said... Said." It was cold outside, and Su Peisheng was so frightened that his tongue curled up.
If you look up, you will see that the fourth master's face is gloomy.
He was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe and a dark blue cloak outside. He looked a little upset.
At the moment, a gloomy face of him, completely with the ice and snow into one, cold chilling.
But also because of the handsome face, and mysterious breath blessing, so that women can not help but want to close.
Ruo Yin glanced at the flying snowflakes and handed the lamp to the slave.
As she saluted, she said softly: "the emperor, I don't blame the servant. I think the emperor hasn't come for a long time. I'm very worried about her. So I wait here, hoping to see the emperor earlier..."
before she stoops down, the fourth master helped her up.
When the palm of his hand touched her cold hand, his long eyebrow frowned slightly and held her hand more tightly.
With the other hand, she threw her broad Cape vigorously and held her shoulder tightly.
And that dark blue cape, after the storm in the wind, fell on Ruoyin's shoulder and wrapped her completely in his arms.
The fourth master's hand is very warm. The back of his hand is smooth, but there is a thin cocoon on the palm.
This makes Ruoyin, who has been waiting for more than half an hour in the cold wind, feel warm and secure.
After entering the room, Ruoyin pours tea for the fourth master, who sits in the hall.
Su Peisheng was busy with passing food from the imperial dining room.
Now in this big winter, we have to pass the meal just fine.
A little earlier. It's cool.
"Emperor, have some tea to warm you up."
The fourth master is twisting the Buddha beads, and his right hand has been conditioned to receive the cup.
But when the hand reached half way, it was taken back again.
The mouth also mercilessly admonished a way: "you are silly, how cold the day, north wind is whistling, you put outside to wait for me, eh?"
It's hard to discipline her in the cold wind.
When I got to the house, I didn't have a good look.
The thought that she had been waiting for him in the cold wind for so long was more irritating than the fact that she was hiding in the house to meet him.
"Hiss" if the sound does not match his words, only drooping eyes at the cup in his hand, "emperor, hot hand."
Just now he took her into the room, she thought it was OK.
Who knows, after entering the house, he and her account.
Fourth master's eye light is tight, the line of sight falls on that pair of slender jade hands.
But in the end is not received, only light way: "to me put on the table."
"Oh." Ruoyin put the cup on the table.Then, she stood in front of him, looking down at her toes, like a new daughter-in-law who did something wrong.
"You don't have to worry, Emperor. I'm willing to wait even later."
Looking at a pathetic look.
What he said was firm.
This made the fourth master feel soft.
"Next time..." the man just opened the mouth, slightly pauses, "I next time as soon as possible comes."
I wanted to tell her not to wait next time.
In the end, he changed his words and became his promise to her.
"Thank you for your sympathy." If sound looks up, smile nightmare like flower.
That pair of beautiful eyes, as if there is a smart light to overflow.
But he kept silent to the fourth master's words.
For a workaholic like him, he just listens.
If you take it seriously, you will be disappointed.
"Come here." The fourth Master said with a straight face.
If Yin knew that he was deliberately stiff faced, in fact, he had no gas in his heart.
Therefore, she directly sat on him, and grabbed his neck, coquettish way: "emperor, my concubine will be hungry."
The fourth master's hand was so stiff that he did not hold her.
But he raised his head and glared at Su Peisheng.
Su Peisheng was scared to return: "emperor, I'll go to urge the imperial dining room again."
With that, he went out in a daze.
After su Peisheng went out, the fourth master glanced at the woman in his arms and said, "OK, don't know what you're going to look like in a day."
"I don't care. I haven't seen the emperor for a long time." She had the cheek to rely on him.
The fourth master was helpless. His hands, stiff on one side, took her in his arms after all.
These days, the queen always seems to stick to him.
As soon as he comes, she has a lot of ideas.
As a result, every time he left from here, as long as he was free, his mind would come up with such a grinding face.
However, after holding for a while, he still pushed her, "the imperial dining room will come later."
"No..." Ruo Yin shakes her head, but her hands are even tighter.
Seeing this, the fourth master had to attach it to her ear and said, "listen to me, eat less later, and serve me to rest after dinner."
If Yin's cheeks were red, he immediately got down from the man and sat down on one side.
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