Peach Blossom Song + Fanwai

The King of Han was very conflicted, his palms sweated from nervousness, he hoped that Junyao would ask her who that person was, but also hoped that she would not ask.If A Yao asked, she said no.If it was just her wishful thinking, Ayao would probably not want to play with her if she knew what she was thinking.

His Highness has really grown up.Jun Yao's voice was soft.

Han Wang's heart fell back to his chest.A Yao didn't ask.She breathed a sigh of relief, and then became infinitely disappointed.A Yao didn't even ask a question, thinking she didn't mean anything to her.

The heart that fell back to the chest fell into the bottomless abyss again, which was extremely uncomfortable.But she still hummed lightly.

This sound was completely different from the shy yet faintly joyful sound just now.

Jun Yao's heart ached, and she was at a loss as to what to do.

The thoughts of mortals should not be worth mentioning.Unexpectedly, that is Your Highness.

Jun Yao was moved by her and was willing to accompany her, but her obsession in her heart was to become a fairy.I have practiced hard for 3000 years, and everything I do is for one day to be among the immortals. I don't mean to let go of it.

It's okay to be with His Highness for a while, even if His Highness wants to be with her for the rest of his life, it's okay, mortals have a limited lifespan, after this life, it's over.But she is different. If they really become husband and wife, how should she deal with herself, and she will never be able to find her life after life.

The corners of King Han's eyes drooped low, full of sadness.Jun Yao felt even more distressed when she saw it, but she didn't know how to comfort her.However, there was no need for her to make things difficult, Han Wang had already comforted himself. Sister Jun didn't like her right now, but she was obedient and treated her well. Maybe in the future, she would like her.

A Yao, are you bored? I have saved a lot of storybooks, how about I relieve your boredom? The King of Han said, like a naive child, eager to give what she thinks is the best to the person she loves.

Jun Yao taught her to speak softly, and couldn't help but take her into her arms.

Well, Ayao hugged her.The King of Han was happy, leaning on Jun Yao's shoulder and rubbing it lightly.She suddenly thought, even though she tried her best, A Yao still didn't like her, it didn't matter, they got along very well as they did now, she would be very happy when A Yao hugged her and touched her.

When the King of Han thought about this, there was a vacancy in his heart, as if Jun Yao's love was missing, that place would always be empty and could not be filled.

She leaned in Jun Yao's arms, softly, leaning her head on her shoulder, without speaking, just relying on it, very well-behaved.Jun Yao stroked her silky nape, and said softly: Your Highness, be good.

The King of Han was very obedient.She thought, A Yao is so nice and kind, if she knows her intentions, she might be embarrassed.She can't make things difficult for A Yao.The king of Han secretly clenched his fists and made a decision. If she treats A Yao well and she can't like her, then she will hide her feelings from A Yao.She doesn't know, and she won't be embarrassed.

The King of Han felt that he was really smart, so whether she could marry A Yao or not, he would not bother her.

After the discussion, it was almost noon, and the two talked for a while while retreating. The attendants from outside the hall came in and asked where to eat.

The King of Han looked at Jun Yao and asked with his eyes, Jun Yao smiled and said: "Listen to Your Highness."

Encouraged by the King of Han, he thought for a while and said, "It's in the Qingliang Hall."

Qingliang Hall, just by looking at its name, one can tell that it is a summer resort in the palace.The palace of the King of Han was built with funds allocated by the imperial court. After the arrival of the King of Han, he did not touch a single brick, let alone build a palace in the middle of the country like King Teng for pleasure.

What does the royal palace that the court built for her look like, and what does the current palace of the Han Dynasty still look like? Compared with other palaces of other kings, it can be called simple.But the king of Han didn't feel anything wrong.Going all the way to Qingliang Hall, introducing Junyao enthusiastically along the way.

When we arrive at the hall, the food and drinks in the hall are ready.The King of Han and Jun Yao attended the table.

Qingliang Hall is surrounded by water on three sides, the water is lush with aquatic plants and rippling blue waves. One can only imagine how beautiful it would be if it were summer, when the cool breeze blows over the water and the coolness is blowing.

Jun Yao frowned, last summer, His Highness was with her in Xishan, and had never seen the group of water lilies, maybe this summer will see them.Her Highness Aihua couldn't move her eyes if she couldn't say for sure.

The king of Han didn't know that Junyao was thinking so far, and he was happily enjoying the food.She brought the cook in the palace from Luoyang.Knowing her taste well, every dish is just right.

Jun Yao's satisfied appearance infected her, and she also tasted everything, and with the appearance of the little highness beside her obediently eating, the mortal delicacies became particularly attractive.

After lunch, nothing happened for the day.A servant came forward to remove the food and utensils, and the King of Han and Jun Yao stayed in the Qingliang Hall.Screened away the servants and maidservants, pulled up the curtains on the three sides of the face and water, and the Qingliang Hall became a big pavilion.

The noble concubine's couch in the hall was opened, and the King of Han and Jun Yao squeezed together and lay on it.Just after lunch, neither of them felt sleepy, Hanwang leaned in Junyao's arms and talked to her.

Jun Yao said: Your Highness won't handle government affairs?

The king of Han shook his head, and when she shook her head, her head rubbed against Jun Yao's clothes, itching, she raised her hand to scratch again, Fang said slowly: "It is enough to have a state minister and ministers."

Every move is like an unhurried little old man.

Jun Yao laughed.

When the King of Han saw her smile, he was puzzled and asked curiously: "A Yao, what are you laughing at?"

The Holy Son of Heaven hangs down and rules.I laugh that His Highness is quite like the Son of Heaven.