The tyrant's petite bag is sweet and silly

Chapter 272 Letter from Taimiao

In the imperial capital thousands of miles away, in the imperial palace.

The four eyes are still bright and deep in autumn, but the scenery is a bit bleak and bleak. I always feel that since the empress left the palace, the palace has become much deserted. The lively vitality seems to have quietly disappeared with her departure.

Li Dezhong looked at the gloomy sky, the clouds were so thick that the sky seemed to be collapsing, it made people feel bored.

This kind of ghost weather has been going on for several days!
Calculating the time, it must be snowing on the Taimiao side, right?

I don't know if the empress is used to the cold over there, if she is used to the food there, and...do you miss home?
He glanced at the deserted fish pond. It was cold, and the fish in it were hiding in the crevices of the stones, and they were reluctant to come out.

It seems that when you close your eyes and open them again, you can still see the wind blowing the bells at the corners of the eaves. The empress is lying on the railing under the corridor, sprinkling fish food into the water, her legs dangling in the air, giggling.

There is no sign of her in this palace, but there are traces of her existence everywhere, as clear as yesterday.

He shook his head and smiled lowly, sighing secretly in his heart that he was really old and always easy to miss the past.

Li Dezhong withdrew his gaze, carried his fly whisk, turned around and walked into the Hall of Mental Cultivation with his head down.

As soon as he looked up, he saw His Majesty standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back as usual, his eyes fixed on a certain direction.

Behind him, a shadow guard was holding a letter in his hand, repeating his daily routine in a flat, straightforward tone.

"Last night, the Taimiao had the first snow of the year. Early this morning, the Empress carried a basket to pick plum blossoms, and said she would make plum cakes for the Empress Dowager..."

With a snort, the shadow guard looked around in surprise, only to find that His Majesty, who had been silent all this time, actually smiled.

He was a little confused.

From Li Dezhong's perspective, one could see the corners of the young man's raised lips, with a somewhat ambiguous taste, but his brows and eyes were stretched, without the lingering gloom, as if he was in full bloom.

A bitter emotion suddenly surged up in his heart, like a heart soaked in water, sore and swollen.

It seemed to him that he hadn't seen His Majesty smile like this for a long time.

The smile didn't fade away, it paused for a while at the corner of his lips, "Continue."

The shadow guard then continued to read.

"In the plum garden, the Empress met Yun...Miss Yun, she hugged Miss Yun and cried loudly..."

Yue Li Su touched the belly of his fingers behind his back, couldn't help rubbing them twice, the line of his lips was straightened, and Ming Xi's teary eyes suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

In fact, she doesn't like to cry, she just has a squeamish temper. When she is wronged, she will look at you with a pair of wet almond eyes. Even if she doesn't say anything, her hard-hearted heart should soften.

If she was really going to be angry, she would clenched her teeth to prevent the tears from falling out. Yue Li Su had discovered it a long time ago. She looked delicate and weak, but she was ruthless in her bones.

It would be very sad to make her cry.

Tsk, they shouldn't be allowed to meet.

"Miss Yun pulled the empress and talked a lot, and the empress looked very happy."

The corners of Yue Li Su's lips raised again, forget it, it will make her happy, so don't bother with Yun Bin.

Until the shadow guard frowned and said in confusion, "What else is your mother saying, she also likes wooden hairpins? What wooden hairpins, probably the person who recorded it misunderstood..." He said to himself.

Yue Lisu's pupils trembled.

After a while, he laughed lowly.

　Maybe it's the period of fatigue after the climax. Subscriptions to new chapters have dropped a lot, and the rankings have been dropping. Don't worry about it. Let's see if Wan Geng can save it a little.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)