She sat on top of the embroidery with her head tilted, swaying from side to side, thinking in her heart, looking forward to it, and sitting in front of the dresser from time to time, looking at her appearance, her hair was messy, her face was haggard, and she picked out a few beautiful gauze skirts, and changed them one after another, and in the end, she was still wearing a snow-white middle coat, and her head was depressed.Is it true that all women in love are like a psychopath, others don't know, at least she is.Wan Yao sat cross-legged on the embroidery bed, her elbows propped up on her legs and her chin propped up, bored.The braised pork was already sleeping and snoring, and it was fluffy and round, fat like a leather ball.Wan Yao looked at the door, full of anticipation, waiting for the arrival of Yu Wen Yong, time passed little by little, and when she saw that Yu Wen Yong was still missing, she couldn't help but sigh.Wanyao doesn't like herself like this very much, she doesn't have half of her self-confidence, she suffers from gains and losses, she is suspicious, and she is not sure of Yu Wenyong's thoughts.She confessed so recklessly, telling him that she liked him, would Yu Wenyong think that she was very frivolous and looked down on her Wanyao drooped her head, the more she thought about it, the more upset she felt, her heart was up and down, and she was nervous, and she didn't know if the two of them had a future.Just as Jing'er, Mo Yi pushed the door in, smiled at Wan Yao and promised to give a blessing, and said, "Madam, Sun Xiaohai from Qiankun Hall is here, and he is waiting outside, saying that the emperor has something to give you." ”Wan Yao was slightly stunned, and after reacting, she hurriedly said, "Let him come in." ”The joy on his face was self-evident, and the crescent moon eyes smiled crookedly, clear and clear.Sun Xiaohai bowed and arched his hand: "The slave participates in Mrs.
Wan." ”Wan Yao waved her hand and said, "Get up and speak, what did the emperor say, what are he doing, but he is still busy or going to another lady's place" Mo Yi stood aside, pursed his lips and smiled, but Sun Xiaohai kept squinting his eyes, looking like he wanted to laugh.Wanyao knew that she was in a hurry, and when she was laughed at, her face couldn't help but turn red, and she hung her head shyly.It was the first time Mo Yi had seen Wan Yao like this, she had a big grinning temperament, she lived a chic and wanton life every day, she didn't want to have such a side, it seems that her wife is really in love with the emperor, and the emperor is also afraid that his wife will worry, so late, and he is still thinking about letting Sun Xiaohai come over to pass the word, it seems that he is also very nervous, Mo Yi thought in his heart, if the two of them can always be like this, no longer have a temper and play with temperament, and be harmonious and affectionate.Sun Xiaohai replied: "The emperor is still busy in the Qiankun Palace at this time, and from the afternoon until now, he hasn't had time for dinner. ”Seeing that Wanyao frowned, she didn't have the anxiety just now, but her face was full of distress, and said, "The emperor is afraid that Mrs.
Wan is in a hurry, so he specially asked the slave to pass on the word, if Mrs.
Wan is tired, rest first, if you leave the lamp, the emperor will come over in a while, if you turn off the light, the emperor will know that you have fallen asleep, and go back." ”Wanyao felt more and more that Yu Wenyong was a special thief, and he never spoke well, didn't he obviously let Sun Xiaohai tell her, remember to leave him a lamp and go back without leaving a lamp, fart, a liar, I didn't leave a light before, why did I sneak into her bed in the middle of the night.But even so, Wanyao's heart is still beautiful, and the joy is blooming, at least she knows that he didn't go anywhere else, but after thinking about it, she became a little worried, she hasn't eaten so late, how can her stomach be good Sun Xiaohai retreated first after speaking.Mo Yi is a thoughtful woman, seeing Wan Yao's sad face, how could she not know what her wife thinks, smiled and greeted her, and asked tentatively: "Madam, the emperor is afraid that he is also hungry, or the slave maid will order someone to get some light meals first, and then eat after the emperor comes" Wan Yao nodded sluggishly, not wanting Mo Yi to go out yet, Wan Yao stopped her again, and said: "Mo Yi, you take the braised pork to your house to sleep, the emperor doesn't like dogs, and the braised pork doesn't seem to like the emperor very much." ”Mo Yi smiled and turned around and picked up the braised pork.Wan Yao said again: "Jinchun is asleep, let her come to the small kitchen to help me make a fire, I'll go cook a bowl of noodles for the emperor, this hour, it's better to eat noodles to nourish your stomach." ”So saying, he got up and put on a gown and went to the kitchenette.I picked a handful of fresh vegetables, washed them, and made noodles again.Wan Yao smiled, and the corners of her eyes couldn't help but get wet.Lao Li loves to eat noodles, sometimes he comes back late, when the aunt at home gets off work and no one makes it for him, Wanyao will make a somen noodles, add two eggs to it, a handful of vegetables, Lao Li eats nothing left every time, the two always look at each other without saying a word, since when did it start when Lao Li divorced his mother.When Jin Chun saw it, he couldn't help but be stunned, and hurriedly took the face in Wan Yao's hand and said, "Madam, let me come." ”Wan Yao waved her hand, took the noodles back, and said, "It's okay, you can help me boil water." ”Jin Chunzhi did it for the emperor, so he didn't fight anymore, squatted on the ground and started a fire.When the noodles were cooked, Yuwen Yong still didn't come, and Wanyao couldn't help but be a little anxious.She went out along the bluestone path to greet her and looked around.The palace lights are dim, the shadows are wrong, except for the sound of cicadas on the trees, it is also empty and terrifying.couldn't help sighing, turned around and just wanted to walk back, but someone hugged her from behind, with her chin on her shoulder, smiling.Wan Yao was stunned for a moment, thinking to herself that she hadn't seen him come just now, so why did she come back in the blink of an eye.smiled and put the hand on her waist, worried: "But why don't you eat first and then go busy when you're hungry?"
I just made a bowl of noodles for you, and I guess it's all out at this time, go and see if you can eat it, if you can't eat it, I'll make another bowl for you." ”The person behind him didn't make a sound, just hugged her tighter, Wanyao wanted to laugh at how he looked like a child, and didn't want the fragrance of plum blossoms all over her body to come to her nose, and couldn't help but be stunned, where is this Yuwen Yong.Wan Yao used a little strength to break the hand of the visitor, turned to face him, and sure enough, it was Shen Geran.Shen Geran squinted his narrow eyes, smiled merryly, and said, "Sure enough, it's my Wanyao, you can guess that it's me at once." ”Wan Yao glanced at him sideways, and asked coldly: "Why did you come to Chang'an again, and the business has not been resolved, just your mind, why don't you go home and buy a few acres of land." ”Shen Geran's eyes were shining, he leaned forward and leaned forward to reach out to her, and asked, "It turns out that you want to be a local housewife, that's fine, I'll send someone to buy some real estate and land when I go back." ”Wanyao twitched the corners of her mouth, she had something to do with her.He said: "You hurry up, if Yuwen Yong bumps into him for a while, do you think you still have a life." ”Shen Geran said shamelessly: "You are worried that I will not become a lot of people in this palace, and it will be troublesome if you want to steal a love, it is better for you to go out of the palace with me, and I will send you back at dawn." ”Wanyao's face was dark, she really didn't bother to pay attention to him, and turned around to walk back.Shen Geran followed, stepped forward to grab her, and asked, "Ask you again one last time, you really don't follow me":