If Yu Miaomiao opened her eyes, she could see the dark color in Xiao Su's eyes. He originally wanted to kill Miaomiao directly.
But the hug seemed to feel good, which made him feel inexplicably nostalgic.
"I really want to keep Miaomiao with me forever..." There was nostalgia and reluctance in his tone, but he knew that Miaomiao would not respond to him now.
He is in no hurry.
After taking Miaomiao back to the palace, they will have plenty of time.
So he took advantage of the moonlight and left.
After waiting for about an hour, until she was completely sure that Xiao Su had left here, Yu Miaomiao dared to open her eyes.
She breathed heavily, like a fish regaining water, feeling that her whole body finally became relaxed.
Her quilt was made up, just like last night, and the door was still closed.
If she hadn't slept, there would have been no trace of Xiao Su's visit.
After not sleeping all night, her mind was already confused. When the sun had just risen above the horizon, she finally fell into a deep sleep.
...
Seeing that the Flower Festival was coming soon, Xiao Su came over every night for several days to hold her to sleep, and returned to the palace during the day. Yu Miaomiao pretended to be asleep every day, just not giving Xiao Su a chance to attack on his own.
The system has not dared to act like a monster these past two days, because a person's thoughts cannot be hidden.
Xiao Su finally stopped coming again and found a clear sky with unstained clouds and a blue sky as if it had been washed.
She sat in the plum garden of the house and watched the play.
Two strings of red lanterns are hung high at the entrance of the Plum Garden, rockeries are lined with strange rocks, and streams are flowing through it. The scenery is breathtaking. There is also a stage set up inside, which is actually specially used for watching plays.
There were more than a dozen people waiting on her under the stage, serving her tea and water, and helping her peel grapes. Her face was covered with black lines, and she felt like she was the one performing the show.
Yu Miaomiao pushed away the hand holding a peeled grape: "I don't want to eat it. Can you guys go down? I'll watch the show quietly by myself."
"Girl, please don't embarrass us. The young master has told us that we must not leave you for a moment except for your rest." The steward in the house looked very embarrassed, and his brows were almost squeezed together.
But what they said was indeed true. Xiao Su made his servants become more "thoughtful" to her these days.
With so many people watching over her all the time, she didn't have to do anything. She even gave the order and she didn't even have to eat by herself. She just had to ask them to help her eat.
And this way, it would be more difficult for her to escape.
"..." Yu Miaomiao slumped down on the chair as if her energy had been drained away, and said lazily, "Then you just stand aside and don't make any sound."
The Flower Festival is only two days away, so I have to find a way to get them away from me during this time.
"Yes." More than a dozen people stood quietly beside her, like statues, and they really didn't make any more noise.
It's just a little weird.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah--" An actor wearing white clothes and a cloud shoulder walked quickly onto the stage. The man's steps were light and he could easily leap high into the sky. His sleeves were folded on his wrists and he sang, "A life of glory is just a dream!"
Yu Miaomiao sat up straight, a little surprised. This role didn't seem to exist in the plays she sang these days.
Generally speaking, the people in this opera troupe are fixed, and the same people come and go.
Yu Miaomiao originally wanted to see if there were any colorful masks at the opera stage. She could use one as a spare for the Flower Festival.
So Yu Miaomiao has seen all the operas here. As soon as Yu Miaomiao appears, she can recognize everyone here, but this person is a bit unfamiliar.
"How come I haven't seen this person before?" Yu Miaomiao pointed at the people on the stage and asked the steward standing upright next to her.
The steward on the side stepped forward and explained: "I'm afraid that the girl will get tired of seeing it, so I hired a few new people outside."
"Not bad." Yu Miaomiao praised and applauded, "Let her come over after the performance is over later."
"Okay." The steward agreed, as long as they were not allowed to leave, he broke into a cold sweat. Others didn't know, but he knew that the young master was the current emperor.
He did not dare to disobey the emperor's will.
Although the person on the stage was weak, he turned several somersaults in succession, his movements were smooth and not sloppy at all.
Moreover, the figure looked like her own, and Yu Miaomiao became more and more satisfied when she looked at it, and light filled her eyes again.
After the song was finished, the steward came up to the stage and invited the person over. The man glanced here, and although he was confused, he followed the steward over.
"Hello, girl." The woman called out respectfully. Even though she was speaking, it still had a dramatic charm.
"What's your name?" Yu Miaomiao asked.
"Reply to the girl, Gu Ying."
