The pretentious male fox × rigorous face is paralyzed
Yu Ke can always dream of a fire, and her little self is imprisoned in a thin and powerful embrace, escaping from the thick smoke in a silent cry.
She could feel the warmth in the boy's arms and touch the jade pendant on the boy's waist, which was different from the warmth of flames. But when she woke up from the dream, everything was clear.
Yuke always knew that what she was missing was a very important memory.
As the youngest capable female officer in front of Emperor Hui, Yu Ke never thought that she would be sent to serve a national advisor of unknown origin.
Even if the Imperial Master is as handsome as the rumors say, he is not as cold to her as the other palace maids.
Yu Ke doesn't like being treated specially by him, and she doesn't like him always lazily exuding temptation:
"Is Jade Palace ready to leave the palace? If you agree to elope with me, you can."
Yuke could only endure it because he was a descendant of the previous dynasty who was raised by Emperor Hui to show his benevolence, and she was the only one who was allowed to serve him closely, a personal informant.
Xiao Shu had shouldered the high hopes of all his old ministers since he was a child, and was hunted down to pieces. When the choice arose, the most dangerous place was the safest, so he surrendered to Emperor Hui and escaped into the palace.
Until he saw a pair of eyes, and in the strange dream, he remembered the innocent family who was implicated fourteen years ago, and the girl who he desperately rescued but failed to protect.
It's really her, but why isn't she complete?
In the first rain of early autumn, Xiao Shu stood on the porch, looking at Yu Ke leisurely picking up ginkgo leaves in the courtyard, and issued his first invitation: "Is the Jade Palace ready to leave the palace?"
It's okay if you don't remember.
Small Theater
Yuke finally came into contact with the truth of the dream and wanted to ask for the favor of leaving the palace, but Emperor Hui gave her a seat: "You have always been calm, and I give you the title of concubine of the crown prince. It will not be considered as an insult to your loyalty to me these years."
When Yu Ke returned to his residence, he saw Xiao Shu entering the palace at some unknown time and lying on his small couch.
Invisible flames surged in the big, round phoenix eyes, and black hair poured out from the white fingers: "How about it, is the Jade Palace considering my proposal now, let's elope?"
Black hair hung loosely on the light blue bed sheets, and for the first time, Yuke felt an itch that was about to move.
1. Half imitation of Tang Dynasty and half fantasy, no prototype.
2.1V1, HE.
Concept: Each flower will have its own butterfly.
