Chapter 32 Go wash, dirty!
After Gu Zhirong left the Daming Palace, his mood declined.

The harem is so big, but he has no place he wants to go. It seems that only Xingqing Palace is quiet enough.

When he accidentally looked up, he saw the most remote corner of the harem.

That place was shrouded in a layer of fog by the night, so hazy that even the buildings couldn't be seen clearly.

He suddenly remembered that there was a Youhua Pavilion there, in which lived a woman who was not as dull as other women in the harem.

I don't know what Song Yin is doing in the past.

As for Song Yan herself, she never thought that Gu Zhirong would launch a surprise attack.

In the evening, she also deliberately let Liufeng pay attention to the movements in Xingqing Palace. Later, when she learned that Gu Zhirong had gone to Daming Palace, she heaved a sigh of relief, which meant that she could sleep through the night without being disturbed by Gu Zhirong. toss.

After she had dinner, she made a swing under the grape trellis.

In modern times, the swing at her home is made by herself, which is simple and convenient, and easy to make.

She found two thick hemp ropes, two trees, and a wooden board, and all the swing objects were assembled.

While she was sweating profusely, she suddenly felt something strange behind her.

When she turned her head, she saw a slender man standing under the watery moonlight.Half of his body is under the lamplight, and half is hidden in the darkness, like half an angel and half a devil, isn't it the emperor Gu Zhirong who is here?
People look like angels, but their hearts are as dark as devils.

Song Yu excitedly ran to Gu Zhirong, looked up at him: "Why is the emperor here? There is no sound when walking, like a ghost..."

When Liu Feng heard the young master said that he was neither big nor small, he quickly coughed twice, reminding the young master to be more careful when speaking.

Song Yin turned her head and glared at Liu Feng, but she still put on a ladylike posture: "My servant and concubine have met the emperor, and the emperor is auspicious."

Gu Zhirong looked at the sweaty woman in front of him, the way she ran over just now didn't look like her daughter's home at all.Compared with Empress Yun, this woman, Song Yu, is not like a woman at all.

"What are you doing?" Gu Zhirong asked casually, looking away from Song Yin's blushing face.

"Make a swing!" As soon as Song Yin finished speaking, she remembered that she was a concubine in the harem, and she should not act too outrageously. She immediately corrected her expression and said, "It's like this. Liu Feng said that he wanted to make a swing here. In order to satisfy her wish, my concubine, Forced myself to learn how to make a swing from the book. It is currently in the stage of research and development and practice, the emperor will see, can the concubine do it like it?"

Gu Zhirong glanced at the unformed swing, and said softly: "I see your posture, you don't look like a novice."

As soon as Song Yin's heart trembled, she knew that Gu Zhirong was a fine person, and it was not easy to be deceived.

"I used to make small bookshelves, and the principle of making Qianqiu should be similar to those of those gadgets. Just now, it is really easy for me to make. If the emperor needs help from my concubine in the future, I am willing to do my best for the emperor." Song Yin smiled like a flower.

She suddenly remembered, Gu Zhirong came here at this time, wouldn't she want to rest in Youhuaxuan again?

"With your little skill, you dare to come out to shame the world." Gu Zhirong looked at Song Yin with disgust: "Go wash it, it's dirty!"

"Yes, I would like to obey the orders of the Long Live Lord!" Song Yan said, and ran away in a hurry.

Liufeng didn't dare to follow, she just waited obediently, she didn't have the guts like the young master to ignore the emperor.

Unexpectedly, the little master ran over and dragged her away.

(End of this chapter)

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