Story of the Forbidden Palace - C85
The cool breeze was filled with the refreshing taste of flowers and plants. As the sun softly shined down, I sat against the wall on a large stone beside the grass. The attendants and guards retreated to a distance of one zhang away. We didn’t speak a word and could only hear the happy singing of the birds as they passed by.
“Qing’er, look there. Can I shoot it down for you? ” Xuanyuan Wentian’s spirits waned as he quietly prepared his bow and arrows like a child, afraid that his actions would scare the magpie on the branch too much.
I was also infected by the nervous feelings, careful breathing did not even dare to act rashly. Xuanyuan Po was quick to react. He quickly pulled the bow open and let go of the handle, then quickly and quickly flew towards Magpie.
Ah!” I couldn’t help but exclaim. The magpie flapped its wings in fright and flew away. Xuan Yuan’s scissors missed their target and dropped straight to the ground where the magpie had been.
“Chenqie deserves to die, she disturbed the emperor’s hunt.” I fell to my knees in a panic. Xuanyuan Wentian withdrew his bow and laughed out loud, “My Imperial Concubine Shan is really kind-hearted. She can’t even bear to harm a little bird. Since that’s the case, I shall treat it as letting them go. ”
I raised my head and said with a smile, “Thank you, Your Majesty.” Xuanyuan Po helped me up and said with slight anger, “You can also kneel in the palace, and kneel when you come out to hunt. “In the future, when there’s only us, we won’t allow you to act like this.”
Your majesty!” “You’re so nice,” I said. “Xuanyuan Tiantian whispered softly in my ear,” “You’re so cute, I can’t help but love you.
Xuanyuan Chenxin who is holding me so close, is he the son of the heavens? Why was it that he was so different inside and outside the same palace? He did not possess the majesty of a mighty king from the past, nor did he possess the might to intimidate the world. Yet, he could actually achieve such a feat.
Despite three consecutive days of hunting, we had nothing to show for it, even the bunnies that we had finally managed to catch with our bare hands were set free. However, Xuan Yuan was in a very good mood. From start to finish, he was smiling happily.
Wang Quan secretly thanked me: “Many thanks to the Imperial Concubine Shan Empress, the emperor has not been this happy for a long time.”
Knowing that he was truly pampering his master, I was also very touched. “Eunuch Wang, thank you for your concern.” Wang Quan said with a low sigh, “This servant knows that Your Majesty’s heart is actually very bitter. However, I am unable to tell others about my pain. ”
He lowered his eyelids, and if he had any thoughts, he said, “I only hope that the Empress can take care of me. Many times, the Emperor is forced to do so by her own free will!” I smiled in relief. “Eunuch, don’t worry. The Emperor is not only the Son of Heaven, but also my husband.” A tinge of emotion flashed past Wang Quan’s eyes, but he quickly suppressed it. He bowed to me respectfully and bowed deeply for a moment before getting up, as if he had been asked to do so.
In the thick warm tent, Xuanyuan pillow asleep in my lap. He gently caressed his hair, feeling an indescribable discomfort in his heart. Why is it that in this era, people’s minds are distorted by power?
How many lives could Xuanyuan have on such a comforting night? And how many women would there be in the harem? Even the sensible princes and princesses did not have many left!
Xuanyuan Po’s brow creased and I carefully unfurled it for him with my fingertips. The tent was not suitable for incense, so I had some flowers placed in bottles. It was just that when night fell, the flowers seemed to be slightly withered.
The crackling sound of torches burning outside the tent was very clear. Even through the thick tent, he could still feel the brightness.