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Volume Four 25, Little Injury

"oh."

The emperor smiled with satisfaction, but pulled his arm back lightly.

The emperor was wearing clothes for mountaineering and rain when he encountered rain. Each set of clothes had matching crowns, hats, boots and shoes, which were also complicated. The emperor was happy about rain tonight, so he simply abandoned those long-winded rain clothes, just like ordinary people, wearing a hat and a straw raincoat.

He gently pulled his arm back like this, but because Shu Fei's fingers were too tight, one or two brown leaves were pulled down. The hay thorned his hands and the edges slid through Shu Fei's fingertips. The spoiled lady, who had been spoiled since childhood, took in pain at this moment and hurriedly pulled her hand back.

It would be bad if the night rain was soaked in the night, if the fingers were damaged by water. Now, even if it was the emperor, he would not have any ointment on hand.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked at Shu Fei's hand.

Judging from life experience, the most convenient thing is to help her suck the wound.

But the emperor turned his eyes away and reached out to take out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Shu Fei.

Concubine Shu didn't know that the emperor's thoughts were about to turn around at this moment. Even because of the emperor's handkerchief, she was very happy and hurriedly squatted to thank him.

The emperor narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky: "The clouds are thick, so the rain will not stop tonight. Since you have cut your hands, it is better not to get stuck in water, so why not go back."

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Shu Fei's eyes turned and she hurriedly reached out and grabbed the emperor's hand.

It rained in the sky, and the waves in her eyes were also shimmering.

"Your Majesty! My hands are not in hindrance."

Concubine Shu raised her hand and showed the emperor that she had wrapped her wound with his veil.

"I have wrapped my veil, and I'm wearing all the clothes of feathers today. The feathers used as rain clothes are made of bird feathers, and the rain cannot be hit. Besides, the feathers are lined with the lining of the oil cloth, so they cannot wet my wounds. The emperor is at ease."

The emperor raised his eyebrows, "Since that's the case, I like your unswerving look!"

The two walked forward again.

The night rain woven into a dense curtain, and was blown by the mountain wind, and it hangs obliquely. It also wrapped the two of them in a small world, as if they were separated from the outside.

Concubine Shu held the emperor's hand tightly, leaving her face and heart full of hotness.

Even if she was following Nara, there was no threat to her.

She couldn't help but think of the time when Empress Xiaoxian got off Mount Tai, and never returned to the capital, nor could she walk back to her supreme queen throne. Since the emperor said that tonight was similar to that night of Mount Tai, Narunara really followed her tonight. Is it necessary to turn the feng shui? It should be the turn of Nara tonight that cold wind and cold tonight, and she wouldn't get sick even after going down the mountain... She was like Empress Xiaoxian, who would never go back to the journey of death?

Thinking of this, she felt a secret joy and expectation in her heart.

This body snuggled towards the emperor even closer.

I couldn't help but look up at the emperor and smiled cleverly, "...I suddenly realized something."

The emperor hummed softly, "Say."

But Shu Fei smiled and shook her head: "I dare not say it!"

The emperor snorted and stopped, reached out and pinched the tip of her pretty nose: "Tell me quickly!"

Concubine Shu smiled and said, "I want to understand why Empress Xiaoxian suffered a cold wind that night on the top of Mount Tai... That night, Empress Xiaoxian was like the current queen, who didn't care about the high mountains and the cold wind, and insisted on following the emperor secretly, right?"

The emperor raised his eyebrows.
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