Chapter 60 The Emperor’s Beloved Concubine
For a moment, Su Qingyu really thought that Bo Yunyi was about to kiss him.
He could already feel Bo Yunyi's breath close at hand. His own breath of cold snow mixed with the smell of ambergris lingered on the tip of his nose, and their breaths blended together.
Su Qingyu pursed her lower lip slightly, breathing softly subconsciously.
But, nothing happened.
Su Qingyu's eyes were also surrounded by cloth strips.
When Bo Yunyi got so close, he pushed his hair to one side and tied a knot on the back of his head.
Su Qingyu: "..."
As soon as he lifted his feet, Bo Yunyi seemed to have guessed his intention, and his feet were pressed down by him before they were even high up from the bed.
Su Qingyu heard another sound of cloth being torn, and felt Bo Yunyi holding his ankles, tying up his feet like hands.
He struggled a little, and the hand on his ankle was held tightly, tighter than when he held his hand, and he couldn't break away at all.
In the end, Su Qingyu's eyes were blindfolded, his hands were tied together, and his feet were tied together, like a salted fish lying on the bed.
"..."
【……】
Su Qingyu didn't know whether to doubt life or Bo Yunyi.
He remembered that in the first world, he asked Jiang Huiyin if he liked men. Jiang Huiyin said that he probably didn't like men, but in the second world, Xi Qinghe probably liked men. In this world, his reaction was that he liked men. .
527 said at the right time: [Host, the emperor is in poor health, maybe...]
Su Qingyu: [……]
No, you have no idea how good his body is.
527: [Forget it, host, wouldn’t it be better if he likes you without having to go to bed? 】
Su Qingyu did think so at first. He just wanted to use the emperor to deal with Yu Jingan.
Isn't Yu Jingan very controlling? Isn't he not letting him like anything that Yu Jingan doesn't accept? Isn't he still trying to imprison him?
What if he finds out that he likes his father, and his father also likes him, or becomes his mother.
When he learned that the emperor was Bo Yunyi, he suddenly came up with this idea that was a bit evil but could be effective in dealing with Yu Jing'an. At that time, he never thought about sleeping.
But now, he has developed a rebellious mentality.
"Your Majesty, will you let me sleep like this?"
"Um."
"..."
The emperor covered him with a quilt, "Didn't you have a good sleep for several days? Go to sleep."
"..."
Su Qingyu slept for ten hours last night, and he didn't feel sleepy at all at this time. Moreover, how could he sleep when he was tied up like this?
He felt the Emperor lying down beside him, and could not see anything else.
Su Qingyu asked 527: [What is his condition now? 】
527: [The Emperor is lying on his side with his back to you and his eyes closed. 】
This is what it can see at a glance. The host asked specifically, and it took a good look at it. [No clothes touched the host, its back was straight, its eyes were closed a little tight, and its brows were slightly furrowed. 】
Su Qingyu curled her lips and smiled, now the emperor couldn't sleep either.
He didn't understand why Bo Yunyi was doing this. He had already expressed his feelings to Bo Yunyi, and Bo Yunyi obviously responded. Why should he refuse something that would make both parties happy?
In the memories of his previous life, he was always dressed in white robes. Could it be that he lived in an old-fashioned feudal world, so Bo Yunyi also had old-fashioned ideas?
Thinking like this, feeling the familiar breath beside her, Su Qingyu fell asleep.
527:【……】
Who was saying that he couldn't sleep just now, asking whether the emperor could sleep?
Now the emperor is not asleep, he himself is sleeping soundly.
The emperor really wasn't asleep, he hadn't been asleep, 527 could feel it.
The emperor who couldn't sleep gently sat up and saw Su Qingyu sleeping soundly.
527 thought he would be so angry that he gritted his teeth, but no, he just stared at Su Qingyu for a long time, then opened one side of the quilt, untied the sheet tied to his feet, covered the quilt around his feet, and opened the side of the quilt. , and untied his hands.
After untying it, he lay down on the bed again.
Within a minute, Su Qingyu, whose hands and feet were free, turned over and hugged him.
527:【……】
Its host's habit of hugging people when sleeping cannot be changed.
The emperor was slightly startled when he was hugged. He put his hands on his back and hugged him. He rested his chin on his shoulder and closed his eyes.
527 was silent for a while. It was now more sure that the emperor liked the host, but his body was failing and he could only hug the host at this time.
Sad.
The emperor usually didn't take a long nap, but he didn't have to go to court in the afternoon. If the emperor slept for a long time and didn't call anyone, no one outside would dare to come in and disturb him.
The emperor took a particularly long nap today.
The manager and others were waiting outside, thinking to himself, it's really hard work for me, Master. He heard Master Xiaoshi say that he wanted to watch the emperor sleep, but the emperor didn't agree at first, and he didn't know why Master Xiaoshi stayed.
To watch the emperor sleep, he must stand up.
The emperor has been sleeping for so long, and it is really hard for Master Xiaoshi to stand quietly for so long.
The guards of Yuansi had different feelings from him. In addition to the few guards who saw Emperor Su Qingyu pull his hands that night, today there were a few more guards who heard what was going on inside.
They stood upright, but in a daze.
After waiting for another half an hour, someone was finally called inside.
When the steward heard the emperor calling him, he immediately led the maid in.
He took a look at the outer room first, but didn't see Master Xiaoshi. He was a little surprised. Could Master Xiaoshi be so reckless and go inside to watch the emperor sleep?
With this in mind, he entered the bedroom and saw that the emperor had gotten off the bed. He did not see the young master, and his eyes finally fell on the emperor's bed.
The bed was a little messy and the sheets were torn. Mr. Junior Master was lying on the bed with his hair disheveled. When he saw them looking over, his cheeks were slightly red and he gave a shy and unspeakable smile.
"...?"
"...???"
The Steward was petrified into a statue.
Seeing that he and the maids had not moved for a long time, Bo Yunyi turned around and saw Su Qingyu's shy and uneasy smile, "..."
After he woke up, Bo Yunyi thought he would get out of bed and tidy up his clothes and hair, but he didn't move, and Bo Yunyi knew what he was thinking.
However, when he saw his expression, he remained silent.
Su Qingyu climbed up from the bed with difficulty. During the process, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he was very uncomfortable. He stretched out his feet, and a red mark on his ankle was very conspicuous on his thin and white skin. "Your Majesty, ."
He clutched the torn strip of cloth tightly and lowered his head to look there. Others couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, but they could hear the grievance and uneasiness in his voice. "Can you be gentler next time?"
"..."
【……】
527 I want to say stop falsely accusing people! The emperor had not tied his feet tightly at all, and had already untied them. Even if there were red marks, they should have gone away. He had strangled them himself just now.
The statue of the Steward is cracked.
His mushy brain began to work slowly. The emperor had not set foot in the harem for several days. So... so...?
In short, it’s a good thing that the emperor is in such good health! Yeah, probably.
The emperor was silent for a few seconds, then walked to the bed and sat down, held his ankle and rubbed it gently, and asked him: "Does it still hurt?"
As if Su Qingyu triggered some memory, her toes suddenly curled up and her face turned redder.
"..."
The hand on his ankle froze, and it didn't matter whether he continued to rub it or moved away.
The steward and several maids were already in a mess.
They were all people who served the emperor closely, and they had never seen the emperor be so gentle to any of his concubines.
At this time, they all knew how much the emperor loved this master commander. He was like the second master of Zhongqian Palace.
The steward was the first to react. He lowered his head and asked, "Does the Emperor want to take a bath?"
The emperor didn't say anything, and Su Qingyu said "hmm" in a low voice.
The emperor had no choice but to get up and let him get out of bed.
As he expected, Su Qingyu got out of the bed, but not completely. He put one foot on the ground, rolled up the sheets and held them in his arms. His ears were red with embarrassment, "Your Majesty, can I take the sheets away with you?"
Bo Yunyi didn't react at first, wondering why he wanted bed sheets, until he saw the palace maids lowering their heads as low as possible.
"..."
527 asked curiously: [Host, what do you want with this broken sheet? 】
Su Qingyu: [The system should not take care of human affairs. 】
527:【……】
If you don't tell it, it will ask on the forum.
The emperor pressed his temples and took a deep breath calmly. He heard Su Qingyu cry out in pain again. He immediately turned around and saw that when he was about to stand up, he stumbled and fell back to the bed, his whole body weak. She looked at him and shouted "it hurts".
How terrifying is an actor with superb acting skills.
Bo Yunyi picked him up with a sullen face and took him to take a bath.
When the emperor passed by with his master in his arms, the head steward and the maids lowered their heads. Only 527 felt that the emperor was rushing to the execution ground.
When he got to the bathroom, Bo Yunyi put down Su Qingyu and looked at him expressionlessly.
Su Qingyu smiled at him. Her legs were no longer weak and her waist no longer hurt. "Thank you, Your Majesty, for bringing me in. In fact, I can walk in by myself."
Bo Yunyi asked: "Can I take a bath by myself?"
Su Qingyu smiled, "Of course."
Everything must be done in moderation. Su Qingyu was very honest when taking a bath.
In fact, they didn't do anything, and they didn't bother to take a bath, but now that they were here, Su Qingyu enjoyed the emperor's living water hot spring.
When he was soaking in the hot spring, the emperor was waiting beside him. Su Qingyu glanced at him in the lingering heat, wiped the water droplets from his face, and stayed away from him.
After taking a good nap and taking a bath in the hot spring, it was time for Su Qingyu to get off work.
He didn't stay shamelessly, and he had something to do at home tonight, so he went home as soon as he arrived. Didn't forget to bring the sheets.
The steward watched him take the sheets away, and thought, there is no need for this, they have never seen anything like this before.
The emperor and a young general... I really haven't seen him before. He needs to go to the hospital to be fully prepared for next time.
Su Qingyu didn't know where the manager had gone. In the carriage, he looked at the sheets.
The sheets the emperor slept on were naturally large and comfortable. They were made of black satin-like fabric, much softer than satin, and the torn areas were neat.
While Su Qingyu sighed at Bo Yunyi's strong hands, he decided to keep the sheets and continue to use them.
He put the bed sheets into a box, and when he got off the carriage with the box in his arms, he saw the servants at home busy and happy.
His eldest brother Shi Wushuang will be back tonight.
After Su Qingyu put the sheets in the room, tidied them up, and followed her second brother to pick him up outside the city gate.
Shi Wushuang returned to the capital this time mainly because his wife was pregnant and he didn't want her to stay in that bitter cold place.
Secondly, the autumn hunting starts the day after tomorrow, and he can come back at this time to participate in the autumn hunting.
Today's Holy Emperor is considered an emperor on horseback. Dasheng's annual spring hunting and autumn hunting are very grand activities. Children of high-ranking officials and noble families will come to participate. It is not uncommon for those who perform well to be directly promoted to military positions.
It was dark before they saw their eldest brother's army.
Shi Wushuang rode in the front. He was the tallest of the three sons of the Shi family and the most brave and good at fighting. He was particularly eye-catching.
Shi Guxi has followed him since he was a child and spends more time with him than with his father. The two have a very good relationship.
In the original plot, Shi Wushuang was disturbed all night after seeing the news released by Yu Jing'an. In the end, because he was too worried about his brother, he broke into the palace at night and was shot to death by thousands of arrows.
He was supposed to be the patron saint of the generals under Dasheng, but he died in the harem, and his body was dragged all the way from the palace to the general's mansion by Yu Jing'an's people.
Thinking of the plot of the original world, Su Qingyu was slightly moved when he saw him approaching. He took a few steps forward, walked to him, and gave him a hug for his master's sake.
Shi Wushuang had such a serious face, but he couldn't help but smile so much that the corners of his mouth went straight to his ears, "Xiaoxi, I haven't seen you for a while, what's going on?"
527: [Repentance value 2. 】
Su Qingyu, who was about to let go, hugged him for a while and said, "I miss my elder brother a little bit."
Shi Wushuang: "This country is indeed warm with warm mountains and soft water. Even Xiao Xi can act like a spoiled child."
Su Qingyu withdrew from his arms, "I'm not acting coquettishly, I'm telling the truth."
He saw a woman getting off the carriage, gentle and beautiful, it was Chu Yan, Shi Wushuang's wife.
"Your elder brother has been talking about you all the way. He misses you too."
Su Qingyu immediately shouted: "Sister-in-law, you have had a hard journey."
Chu Yan was not from a famous family in the capital. She was the daughter of a county magistrate in a remote county. When Shi Wushuang was guarding the border in that area, he fell in love with her at first sight. Within half a year, when he returned home, he asked the emperor for permission to marry him.
They had been married for four years, and Chu Yan became pregnant four years later.
Her belly was already obvious at this time, and the journey was long. In the first three months of pregnancy, Shi Wushuang did not dare to leave. She did not set off until four months later. She walked and played along the way. It should have been five months by rough calculation.
Shi Pingshan had a wife and a concubine. His three children were all boys. Later, his mother passed away and there were no more girls in the family. Shi Wushuang actually wanted a daughter, but Su Qingyu knew that, My sister-in-law still has a boy in her belly.
The eldest grandson of the General Mansion was born not long ago and had not yet remembered his father's appearance. After Shi Wushuang died, Shi Pingshan took him and died on the way out of the capital, together with his mother.
Just as Su Qingyu was thinking about it, Shi Yanming also came over and asked with a smile: "Sister-in-law, does my eldest brother think of me?"
Before Chu Yan could say anything, Shi Yanming said, "Forget it, sister-in-law, there's no need to lie to me. It's not the first day I know that my eldest brother only has one biological brother."
Chu Yan laughed, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
They have been family members for four years. They are no strangers to each other. They are intimate and relaxed, and they are not too particular. When they went back, Su Qingyu followed Chu Yan into her carriage, while Shi Yanming sat outside and drove them.
Shi Wushuang looked at them, a smile naturally spread on his face. Warm light shone in his weather-wrinkled eyes. He got on his horse and said, "Let's go home!"
After returning home, the whole family had a lively meal together.
After dinner, the sister-in-law went to rest early, and the master and his son gathered in the study.
Shi Wushuang said: "Xiao Xi, I already know about you and the third prince. I thought it was lucky that I came back to participate in the autumn hunting, but then I realized that he couldn't use his arm for three months."
Because the emperor is an emperor on horseback, several princes have worked hard to practice kung fu in order to please him, and hunting is also a key battlefield for them.
Archery is the third prince's strength, and he has a chance to win the championship. In the original world plot, this time he came out on top in Qiu Hunt, and among all the royal officials, he was well praised by the emperor.
It was from this autumn hunt that he began to stand out among the princes and was noticed by all forces.
Now, forget it.
Su Qingyu was in a happy mood and said: "Brother, perform well and win the highest prize."
The next day, when he went to the palace, he specifically asked the emperor: "Your Majesty, can I take Muchuan with me on this autumn hunt?"
During the autumn hunt, the Commander-in-Chief of Yuansi would follow the emperor, so naturally he would do the same.
Can the emperor refuse to agree? Even if he wants to go with an army, he can't stop him.
There is a fixed place for autumn hunting, which is near the capital, covering a vast area including three mountains and a forest farm. It is three hours away from the palace, which is six hours away.
At dawn, all the people who were going to participate in the autumn hunt, including their families, were waiting outside the palace.
On the way to the hunting ground, Su Qingyu was supposed to ride with other commanders to guard the emperor's carriage, but the emperor arranged a carriage for him in the ranks of the princes.
In the eyes of outsiders, this was the emperor's favor for him, especially when he was arranged among the princes, no one thought much about it.
Su Qingyu was not polite and directly took Muchuan into a comfortable carriage, "He was probably afraid that I would do something to him on the way. He had really ulterior motives in placing me among the princes." 】
527 As soon as I learned the idiom of having ulterior motives, I was immediately confused.
There were three breaks on the road. During the second break, Su Qingyu took Muchuan out of the carriage and saw a little boy peeking.
Four princes came this time, and the youngest was naturally the fourth prince, Yu Yongle, who was over six years old.
The emperor arranged him in the queue of princes, but he could not be in front of the prince, but at the very back. The carriages in front of him belonged to the fourth prince and his party.
The fourth prince seemed to be very interested in Muchuan. He peeked at him several times and came over during the last break.
Su Qingyu saluted him, "Fourth Prince."
He returned the salute politely, "Master, take charge."
Su Qingyu was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "The fourth prince doesn't have to be like this."
The fourth prince stared at him with round eyes. When Su Qingyu looked over, he quickly moved away and said, "That's right."
Su Qingyu suddenly became interested in the fourth prince and asked 527 to retrieve his information.
When compared with the crown prince and the second prince, the third prince had a relatively miserable childhood, but after all he had a mother, a concubine, and a maternal family. The fourth prince turned out to be the worst.
His mother-in-law is Xue Guiren who died just a while ago.
Seeing this, Su Qingyu glanced at the little boy in surprise again. In other words, his mother and concubine died just after he had dinner with several princes that day. Not long after, he came to participate in the autumn hunting again. , and he didn't even see the collapse and grief that a six-year-old child should have in him.
When setting off again, Su Qingyu invited him to go to his carriage, and the fourth prince agreed.
Su Qingyu chatted with him for a long time on the way and found that the fourth prince was not only tough-minded, but also extremely smart.
For example, he said: "No wonder my father likes you so much, more than he likes us."
The fourth prince only saw him getting along with the emperor when they had dinner together, and he noticed it after just one meal.
Su Qingyu remembered that at that time, he kept his head down and ate obediently.
The fourth prince is very courageous. The fact that the third prince had a piece of his flesh torn off by Muchuan must have spread throughout the harem. At such a young age, he dared to reach out and touch Muchuan's head.
Su Qingyu stared at him thoughtfully, patted his head for a while and smiled.
The fourth prince also looked at him and smiled, a little shy.
When they arrived at the Hunting Palace, Su Qingyu saw the third prince as he walked forward with the fourth prince.
The third prince, who had a strong desire for control, followed even though his arm was seriously injured and even though he couldn't bend a bow and shoot an arrow.
This autumn hunting, Shi Wushuang also came. The third prince originally wanted to have a good chat with his master and have more contact with his master Wushuang. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he saw Su Qingyu holding Muchuan's hand, and the smile on his face almost froze.
"Xiao Xi, why did you bring it here?"
Su Qingyu smiled and said, "The emperor asked me to bring it."
"..."
Many people looked at the most famous dog in the capital. The emperor in front seemed to have heard his words and looked back. After a brief glance, Su Qingyu just looked over and he walked forward with the division general and the prime minister. .
Su Qingyu glanced at his back, and walked towards the palace with the third prince, "Third prince, didn't you say you don't hate Muchuan? Do you want to touch his head?"
Yu Jing'an looked at Muchuan. The dog was looking at him threateningly and growling, "..."
His arm suddenly started to hurt, "Xiaoxi, I was bitten too hard by him last time, and I'm still very weak now. Let's try next time."
The third prince looked really bad. Su Qingyu smiled and said, "Okay, I look forward to the day when His Highness and Muchuan can live in harmony."
"..."
The third prince briefly spoke to him and hurried to his residence.
The palace of the hunting ground is very different from the palace. There is a large circular pasture in the middle, surrounded by courtyards, staggered front to back.
The master's family was allocated a large one, and Su Qingyu lived there with his father and brother.
After briefly tidying up, Su Qingyu walked around the palace. When the night fell, he put his hands behind his back and came to see His Majesty the Emperor.
The emperor lived in the largest courtyard in the center. The maids and eunuchs were busy and tidying up. When they saw Su Qingyu coming, there was nothing unusual about them.
When Su Qingyu arrived, the emperor had just changed his clothes and was sitting on the imperial concubine's couch reading a book.
Su Qingyu saw the figure on his paper window from a distance. Instead of entering directly, he walked to the window and knocked on it.
Bo Yunyi put down the book and opened the window. Outside the window, Su Qingyu, covered in moonlight, was looking at him with a smile.
Knowing it was him, I was still stunned for a moment when I saw it.
"I haven't seen you for five hours. Did the Emperor miss me?"
"..."
Everyone in the whole yard pricked up their ears and secretly looked over there.
They saw the young master in handsome white clothes, taking out a bouquet of flowers from behind and handing it to the emperor, and said with a crooked eyebrow: "I miss you, Your Majesty."