Chapter 209 The Complete Man

The weather was a bit hot, but there was shade from time to time, and the temperature didn’t seem to be as high as it was in the latter days these days, so running against the wind, that sense of coolness came.

Zhao Su wear to this place a few months, no, from the time she left the school into the workplace to now, has not tried so wantonly run, regardless of gasping for breath, a breath of air to follow him to climb up the grassy slope, on the contrary, I feel cozy and happy.

The slope is really more windy, almost no need to walk to put up. The emperor said, “The craftsmanship is not bad. Make one every month from now on.”

Han Jun had the good sense to put some food and water on the slope, and then withdrew again at a rapid pace.

So fast, it all made Zhao Su a little uncomfortable.

“Every month?” She who was evening out her breath twisted her head, “You’re coming out every month?”

Although she did not mind having an extra day of vacation every month, wasn’t this frequency a little too intensive for an emperor?

“It’s fine if you don’t come out.” The emperor said, “If you’re really busy, you can also put it outside the noon gate.”

But Zhao Su didn’t mean that!

But it doesn’t matter, anyway, take a day and a half to fly a kite can’t miss any country.

The emperor stood beside her, the pair of exposed arms in front of the old swaying around, Zhao Su is always a little distracted, eyes are always being pulled away, it is not as easy as when she came. She lightly tugged on the paper kite thread, pretending to be fully concentrated, but the big flower butterfly in the sky, always chasing after the eagle.

“You’ll get a knot if you let go of the thread like that.”

With the sudden voice from above his head, the emperor pulled the eagle a little farther away and tied it to the branch in front of him.

Zhao Su followed suit and found a nearby tree to tie up, then sat down under the tree.

The emperor took the water bottle from the side and gave it to her, also thirsty, she pulled out the stopper and drank several mouthfuls. When she returned it to him, she suddenly thought it was wrong, and regretted it for a while, and was at a loss for words as she watched him take it.

As we all know, the emperor has a cleanliness fetish, the palace of the imperial case, always neat and tidy, his clothes hair, also always meticulous, even fingernails, two days earlier Zhao Su witnessed verification, is also neatly clean, only a pot of water, the emperor politely let her drink first, how she was so out of sight to the mouth to drink it?

“Why don’t I have Little Flower send another pot over.”

Seeing that the emperor was holding up the pot without moving, she raised her hand and stroked the back of her neck root and said.

The emperor only paused for a moment, then tilted his neck and poured water into his mouth. After a couple of sips, he handed the pot back to her, and then stretched out one leg to look into the distance, not at all unnatural.

Zhao Suco became more and more uncomfortable. He hadn’t touched the pot, so she could continue to drink? What does he mean? He doesn’t dislike her? And then afraid that she dislikes him? ……

She was holding the pot as if it was a kettle. Sideways glance at the emperor, and then look at him. The pink and white acacia petals on top of his head fell with the wind, and one or two petals fell on his hair.

She couldn’t help but reach out and pick it up.

The acacia flowers are fine and broken, to do not be silent is not easy, can only hold their breath and careful and careful.

Zhao Su two lives have never had such a spring moment, this moment only feel the wind is refreshing, flowers are fragrant, the sun is also warm and soft.

The emperor turned his head and looked at her clear watery eyes in the wind.

The young girl’s side sitting posture is like a small fox sitting under a tree, in front of the green trees, white flowers, good behavior of her.

The top of the head slightly itchy, and then the catkin that trespasses on the earth’s flavors will be lightly drawn back, there is also a delicate and naive on the face to steal the joy.

Just the next second in the face of his gaze, the clear eyes are like spring water into a small stone, all of a sudden on the panic ripples up, let a person clearly see the ripples.

The emperor looked at the petals at her fingertips, scrutinized and said: “Is there any more?”

She “eh” a sound, a long time before coming back to the realization, as if the petals have also turned into red coals, she shook her hand and quickly threw away, and then both cheeks red shook up his head: “No, no more.”

Afterwards, she added, “I just flicked it, I didn’t mean to offend, don’t blame me.”

The emperor laughed happily.

“What are you laughing at?”

Zhao Su was a little upset. The cheeks became hotter. It was as if the cloth of shame had been blown away.

“Laugh if you’re happy.” He looked down the slope.

At the bottom of the slope, under the tree where they had stayed earlier, Han Jun and Hua Qianrong were squatting there, competing to float in the river.

Zhao Su didn’t know what he meant by this. A moment later, remembered that many times do not know what he means in his heart, so also picked up a piece of dirt to throw down: “Men’s hearts, the bottom of the sea needle. Emperor’s heart, probably like the Milky Way that deep.”

The emperor twisted his head, looked at her for a long time, said: “You heart so see me?”

“Not?” Zhao Su looked back, “What the Emperor says and does is really puzzling. However, I am not complaining, I know that it is disrespectful to presume to speculate on the Holy Intentions, I am not that stupid to go against my life.”

The emperor was silent for a long time, and said, “When you were a child, you also called me brother, and once ran after me.”

Zhao Su paused for a moment and smiled, “That was Zhao Su, that wasn’t me. I am Tan Xiaozhen.”

So the Zhao Su who dared to run after him was gone, now she was the Zhao Su who needed to keep boundaries in mind at all times, and she hoped he would keep that in mind.

She didn’t like it when he mentioned how she had been with him as a child, as if she was just a part of Zhao Su, which was of course the case, but she didn’t like to cross the border, perhaps for that reason, because her soul was trapped, and she could only live with the help of other people’s shells, feeling incomplete. She always felt incomplete.

“I’m Tan Xiaozhen.” She added, knowing that she was destined to be nothing more than a replacement, but still not so willing to be treated as an independent and complete person.

“I mean, I don’t have to be so terrible. And I can’t remember what you looked like as a child.” He said.

Adding, “It’s weird to me sometimes, when it’s clear that it hasn’t been that many years. But I also don’t like your original name, it’s better to call you by the name I gave you, so I can be about a little more at ease.”

Zhao Su wasn’t quite sure what he meant by this reassurance, whether it was finally reassuring that she wouldn’t be a threat to his kingdom and throne, or something else, but hearing that he had already forgotten the original owner’s appearance, it was like something had been melted away in the bottom of his heart, or perhaps a hint of comfort had been born again.

In any case, being able to be seen as separate and whole, she was already satisfied!

In a good mood again, she looked at the paper kites in the sky with her hand on the cool canopy and sighed, ”It is true that you are an expert! Surprisingly, it can be placed so high by you.”

“Seung-Jean. Your craftsmanship is also good.” The emperor finished eating the cake, took a silk and wiped away the crumbs from his fingertips, then said, “With whom did you worship the master?”