Chapter 660 (1/2)

In the early morning, the lake in the summer palace is sparkling and full of love.

By the lake, the maids who had been following Zhao Yu were looking at the boat floating slowly on the lake and the wall people nestling in each other. They all looked at each other, covered their mouths, and snickered. What's more, their eyes were full of envy.

As the maids directly under the master of the great Xia Dynasty, their looks are naturally unique. However, those who have a lot of contact with Zhao Yu on weekdays also have a good understanding of the latter's temperament. Whether it is the king or the husband, the young emperor can be said to be impeccable.

Which girl is not in love with spring, and the most noble man in summer is right in front of you. Therefore, among the maids by the lake, there is a young lady with a beautiful appearance. Looking at the lake not far ahead, she murmured: ”I don't know how many generations of blessings I have to cultivate before I can go boating on the lake with your majesty!”

When the voice dropped, the maids all nodded in agreement. Then a very hot maid in the palace stretched out her hand and gently pinched the arm of the former, put her head to her ear, and whispered a word. The root of the former's ears turned red with a brush.

The rest of the shameless maids could not bear these dirty words and were very coquettish. The whole group of maids suddenly burst into turmoil, and the spring was so beautiful on this winter morning.

After a while, the playful maids became quiet in an instant, because they saw Liang Po's huge and shining figure coming from not far away.

As a bodyguard and a child of a young emperor, he is silent and silent in ordinary days. He is also like a giant version of Liang Po. He is born with a oppressive atmosphere. Therefore, the maids in the palace are courting each other and saluting respectfully. Then Liang Po nods his head and stands quietly by the lake.

On the boat on the lake, Zhao Yuzheng and rouge said some whispers between the young couple. From time to time, the girl made a clear laugh that rang through the whole lake. At the same time, the bright flowers on the whole arch bridge competed to open in the deep winter near the end of the new year.

Meanwhile, the koi swimming in the lake, as if feeling the warmth, gathered around the boat one after another, stuck out their heads, and looked at the two people on the boat with curious eyes.

The origin of the koi in the lake of the summer palace is not ordinary. It was raised when it was built in the early Qing Dynasty. By this time, it has been 90 years. It is fat and full of human nature. Some of them are nourished by the imperial spirit in the palace and have golden scales, which can be called ichthyosaurs.

If these ichthyosaurs could live long enough, their national support would last for countless years. One day, they would become dragons and soar in all directions.

At this time, these little guys attracted by Diwei swam around the boat one after another, instead of sticking out their heads, opening their mouths and spitting bubbles. Their naive appearance is very interesting.

”Your Majesty, let these little fellows dance.”

After saying that, rouge stretched out his right hand and waved it with a smile. Next breath, the lake beside the boat exploded. It seemed that there was a continuous drizzle on the lake inside the summer palace. Then, countless fish jumped out of the water and danced in the air. The beads of water in the sky were shining in the sun.

The maids waiting to stand by the lake, looking at the wonderful scene of Koi dancing all over the sky, opened their red lips one after another, and let out an uncontrollable exclamation. Even Liang Po, who had always been expressionless, showed some color on her face.

Morning fish dragon dance!

In the 89th year of the great Xia calendar, a few days before the first day holiday, the newly married emperor Fuyao and the empress of emperor Fuyao showed a beautiful romance that belonged to them alone on the lake of the summer palace.

Above the sky, the sun rising from the east gradually rises into the sky. The soft warm winter sun, basking on the Rouge's face with closed eyes, is like shining on a diamond. Then She nestles on Zhao Yu's shoulder and sleeps back to sleep. After her long eyelashes shake, she opens her eyes and asks in a soft voice:

”now, your majesty What time is it? ”