{BL} The emperor's bed minister

Chapter 16: Agreement for exchange my health & royal family of Daqing Dynasty!

A dripping light rain hit the ground, and after the rain became heavier, there were also rainwater drips on the eaves, hitting the stone steps, making a tinkling sound.

"There is less rain this year, and it is hard to have this rain, looking at this day, it will rain overnight, so that the farmers can finally take a breath."

"Exactly. However, less rain also has the advantage of less rain, do you see how sweet the taste of this melon and fruit is this year? I just remember that it was the year before last, and the rain was called a lot, but the melons and fruits were tasteless, and I also asked people on purpose, saying that it was to let the rain penetrate, although the moisture was enough, the taste was light."

Furong and Honglian each carried a plate of fruit, walked in from the outer room with a smile, and saw Pu Qiutai sitting on the window couch, the two put the fruit on the table.

Honglian smiled and said: "Although it is summer, but this rainy weather is also cool, the young master is not in good health, so don't sit in front of the window."

Furong smiled and said, "It's okay, our young master is a genius, and he likes this rain and snow the most, so wouldn't it be enough to cover it with a piece of clothing?"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and took his clothes and walked over to Pu Qiutai.When she got closer, she found that Pu Qiutai was looking out of the window in a daze, with his pale face and his beautifully shaped lips gently opening and closing, as if he was saying something.

Because the voice was too small, Furong didn't hear it clearly, so she got closer to listen, and listened to it for a long time, before she finally heard it.

Pu Qiutai was reading two lines of poetry over and over again: "Mountains are not mountains and water, life is not life and death is not death."

Just these two lines of poetry, Pu Qiutai read it over and over, obviously the tone was flat, and there was no passionate and painful emotion in it, but it was precisely because of such a flat machine that Furong's whole person trembled in pain.

What kind of desperate person, what kind of heart is like ashes, can read these two heart-wrenching verses in such a tone?

However, they are just palace maids who come to serve, and even bear the heavy responsibility of monitoring him, what can they do in the face of his difficulties and helplessness?

Furong sighed, and when she turned around, she saw that Honglian was also bending slightly behind her to listen carefully, obviously, she understood, raised her eyebrows, but she also sighed deeply, stood up and said to Furong:

"Since the emperor summoned the young master for two consecutive nights in the spring, this call has become more and more frequent, take this month as an example, it is not yet the middle of the month, but there are ten nights when the young master is in the palace, what does the emperor think? Isn't the harem a concubine without a companion?"

Furong looked at Pu Qiutai worriedly, gently covered the clothes in her hand on him, and whispered,

"So what? Where do we have room to beak? You don't know, I'm even more worried. Now I always feel that the emperor is getting more and more inseparable from the young master, and I am afraid of it...... In the end, he will become more and more domineering, and simply summon the young master into the palace."

Honglian was taken aback by Furong's words, and whispered,

"No....... Not really, right? Does the emperor really want to force the young master to his death? This...... This is also too unkind."

The two were talking in a whisper, when they suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, and then the voice of the person came before entering the house: