The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 219 Shocking Night

His white hair deeply stung Mo Ziyao's heart, "Zi..." She couldn't help shouting softly.

Ruan Lingzheng didn't seem to hear it clearly. His body gradually loosened and gradually loosened Mo Ziyao. He looked down at her, and the pain and helplessness hidden in the depths flashed by. After a moment, he said in a low voice, "Yu Lujunshi, I will do it, but all this is just to save the Ruan family."

His words are like this, and Mo Ziyao's heart is even more painful. Several times she wants to say: If you don't want to, don't force yourself and abandon your identity. You are just a mortal!

But it was not until his lonely figure gradually disappeared from Mo Ziyao's sight that she shed tears and said to herself, "Actually, Yaoer also hopes that Zheng is just my husband and not share it with many women. However, you are the emperor and is destined to live like a mortal life. No matter what you do, you should put the interests of the people in the world first. If the country is gone, how can we talk about the people and life? I know that you have a heart that dominates the world, and because of this, I can't let you change your original intention because of me. Yaoer just wants to tell you that no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will silently support you behind you and never give up!"

----Conversion-----

Mingling Palace.

A red gauze indoor flower fragrance is overflowing, and the water is lingering, like a fairyland. Four big stoves are placed in the corner to make the temperature inside as warm as summer.

Through the screen, you can faintly see the large bathtub placed in the middle of the room, in which there are also people bathing.

Su Ti leaned softly against the edge of the bathtub, raised his white jade hand to gently pick up the rose petals floating on the surface of the water, put them on the tip of his nose and then let go. He sighed gently, and his eyes slowly closed their eyes. There was a thick sadness between his eyebrows. On his peerless face like a deep fish and a falling geese, there was a trace of fatigue, which was indelible.

Outside the screen, I suddenly remembered the sound of footsteps, from far to near. Su Ti opened his eyes and suddenly caught a glimpse of a shadow reflected outside the drooping soft draping. Looking at her figure, she knew that the person who came was Mengxi, the maid she was familiar with.

"Come in."

When Mengxi heard a sound outside, she came forward and raised her hand to hang the wall with a gold hook. She held several neatly folded clothes in her hand and came in from behind the screen.

She pouted and put her clothes hard on the table after coming in. She didn't seem to be very happy.

Su Ti looked at her and knew what she was angry about. He smiled gently and said, "What's wrong with these clothes? If the noble concubine Yao hadn't been helping me, why would she have sent someone to send this set of prosatic clothes sewn by herself?

Mengxi hummed angrily and grabbed a pink blasphemous coat with her hand and said with disgust, "Look, it's so small and disgusting. How can you wear it? The maidservant also knows that Yao's noble concubine is kind, but there is no need to send such clothes to be a young lady!"

Su Ti smiled and stood up from the bathtub. Mengxi quickly took a long scarf from the hanger and wrapped her crystal clear, snow-white seductive body.

Suti came out of the bathtub, suffothe his eyes, shook his head and said, "Don't underestimate these dirty clothes. Whether tonight can be done depends on it. Originally, I was only 30 percent sure, but with the help of Jinger's sister, I was 50% sure, but now, because of these blasphemous clothes, I have 80% sure. It's a pity that I'm going to let down Jing'er's painstaking efforts.

Mengxi had put on that sexy blasphemy suit for Suti. Only after wearing it, he found that although the blasphemy was small, it could show the exquisite curves and seductive posture of women.

Although Mengxi is still psychologically difficult to accept, the design of this blasphemy is very reasonable, and the lady is also very suitable for her body. Now in addition to looking perfect, there is a sense of ** that can be seductive at any time.

Mengxi put on her underwear and picked up an elegant Mulan green double embroidered satin dress and put it outside. After fastening her belt, she stepped back, swallowed her saliva, and suddenly realized, "I finally understand! No wonder the thief is so infatuated with Yao's noble concubine. So it is!"

Su Ti frowned, raised his eyes and looked out. He saw two maidservants waiting at the door. He didn't know whether their conversation had been heard just now. He said to Mengxi in a low voice, "If this comes to the emperor's ears, even a few heads are not enough to cut."

Mengxi raised her eyebrows, but her voice was obviously low. "What are you afraid of? As long as you get revenge, it doesn't matter if you die!"

"Alas."

Suti sighed deeply, and the sadness in his voice involuntarily made people feel tight and sad.

She looked at everything she was familiar with in the room and felt complicated. In the past two years, she acted in a low profile, but she almost died. If it hadn't been for the timely rescue, she might not have survived today.

"Tonight, if it succeeds, the big hatred will eventually be repaid, and if it fails, it will only be a death. Death may scare others, but for me, Suti, it is the best relief.

Her eyes looked at Mengxi in front of her and her mood was complicated. This maid who has been following her, no matter how hard her life is, and she has never complained. She feels that she owes her too much.

"Xi'er, are you afraid of death?" Su Ti stepped forward, took Mengxi's hand and asked softly.

Mengxi grabbed Su Ti's hand and shook her head fiercely, "No, I'm not afraid. As long as I can be with the young lady, even if I want to go to hell, I'm not afraid!"

Su Ti's eyes were sore and he couldn't help crying. The more Mengxi was like this, the more she couldn't bear it.

"Miss, don't cry." Mengxi sucked her nose, tried to force her tears back, and raised her hand to gently wipe away her tears. The young lady does not have to mourn for the maidservant. The life of the maidservant is given by the young lady. If she gives birth to the maidservant, she will die together. As long as you can be with the young lady, there is nothing terrible.

Su Ti bit his lips hard, raised his hand to hold her face, and said in a trembling voice, "Silly girl, you are only 14 years old and still very young. How can I be willing to let you die with me?"

"Miss..."

"Go to Yao's noble concubine. The emperor trusts her very much and believes that she can protect you well."

Where did Mengxi stand motionless, just crying silently? But this silence made Suti more and more heartbroken.

"Go!" She roared and pushed Mengxi hard. Then she closed her eyes and dared not look at Mengxi's injured eyes.

Mengxi sobbed, turned around and took a few steps, then stopped, turned around and ran to Suti, threw herself in her arms and sobbed, "Miss, I won't leave, I want to be with you!"

"You..." Suti was both gratified and heartbroken, and finally turned into a sigh: "What's wrong with you?"

Mengxi said, "Since Princess Yao is kind to us, we can't make it difficult for her at this time. She may be able to keep her maidservant, but she also has to pay a heavy price. Although she is favored by the emperor, she has no power behind her. People with clear eyes know that she is only beautiful on the surface. Is there little fierce tides pointing at her? Looking up at Suti, Zhan Yan smiled and said, "Miss, let's not bother others, okay?"

Su Ti smiled and raised his hand to wipe away the tears from her face and nodded. Then, let's not bother her."

"Hmm." Mengxi relaxed slightly. Her idea was very simple. As long as the young lady stopped pushing herself away, she would be fine. Thinking of this, she squeezed her lips and smiled, held Su Ti's hand, and the two walked to the hall together.

"Now Xu Shi should have passed by. If the emperor wants to come, he must have arrived." Suti stared at the cyan tea in his hand and whispered.

There is a black pill sinking at the bottom of the teacup, slowly melting. Strangely, the pill no longer turns black after melting with water, but green of the same color as tea. So she picked up the teacup and put it on the tip of her nose.

At this time, Mengxi brought out a pot of hot tea. Seeing that Su Ti was about to drink the tea, she was so scared that her face was bloodless. She quickly put the teapot in her hand on the table and grabbed the teacup in Suti's hand and said, "Miss, what are you going to do? Drink only one sip of the tea made from this condensed pill. If there is no antidote in half an hour, it will be enough to make people bleed to death. I don't know if the dog thief will come tonight. Miss, don't do anything stupid!"

Suti put down the cup. At this time, the pills in it had completely melted in the tea, and it smelled colorless and tasteless, and there was no clue.

She smiled and said, "Don't worry, he will definitely come."

As soon as her words fell, she heard the eunuch outside the door singing loudly: "The emperor is here!"---

After the sound, Ruan Lingzheng's figure has appeared at the gate of the hall. The two masters and servants of Suti hurried forward and bowed their faces.

"My concubine (servant) see the emperor, and the emperor will be happy!"

Ruan Lingzheng didn't even look at the two. He went straight to the table and sat down, raised his hand and said, "Get up!"

"Thank you, Emperor."

"Huh? So it's you!"

After Ruan Lingzheng saw Su Ti's appearance clearly, he obviously remembered the woman who stood up for Mo Ziyao at the dinner tonight. It turned out to be her. So he smiled and said, "Don't stand, come and sit down."

Su Ti lowered his head and did not look at Ruan Lingzheng. He obediently came to him and sat down.

Ruan Lingzheng looked at her and saw that she had always lowered her head and looked timid. Thinking of Mo Ziyao's boldness and straightforwardness, she suddenly wanted to laugh, and her previous depressed mood was better.

"I heard from Noble Concubine Yao that you suffered from the wind and cold at night. Are you feeling better?" He slowed down his voice and asked softly.

Su Ti looked up at Ruan Lingzheng, then lowered his voice and whispered, "Thank you for your concern. My concubine is much better."

After saying that, there was no aftertto. Suti didn't like to talk, and Ruan Lingzheng didn't just talk about any topics for a while. The two began to be silent, and the atmosphere became a little miserable for a while.

Ruan Lingzheng casually picked up the cup of jasmine blue tea on the table and sniffed it. The fragrance went straight to the tip of his nose with a faint green taste. He sent the cup to his lips and was about to take a sip...