"Purple Night ......" Zi Shaofeng suddenly exclaimed: "What are you going to do?" ”

It's just that his words are like mud cows entering the sea, without a single ripple.

The corners of Qi Guifei's lips curled into an imperceptible smile: "I can't wait for Young Master Zi to come......"

……

In the emperor's bedroom, the lights are brilliant, but it looks a little empty and cold.

The purple night clothes fluttered and landed in front of the hall, looking around with charming eyes.

At this time, she let go of all her spiritual sense, exploring every hidden place here.

A continuous aura slowly spread out in the corner, and although it had been suppressed with all its might, it still fell into her ears and eyes.

Lifting the corner of his shirt with his fingertips, Zi Ye slowly walked up the steps with a face expression.

As if she was specially greeting her, along the way, she was unimpeded until she stepped into the side of the emperor's dragon bed, and then she stopped.

In the dragon bed, under the brocade tent, the emperor was sleeping soundly with a woman in his arms.

The corners of Ziye's lips instantly sank, and a meaningful smile faded out.

"Ahem......"

In the sound of coughing, the emperor rolled over like a dream and continued to fall asleep.

"Ahem......" Ziyeqing's voice raised the pitch.

The woman who was sleeping woke up suddenly, and after a moment of astonishment......

"Ah......h

The shrill screams instantly pierced the silence of the hall and went straight into the eardrums of the purple night.

Zi Ye's eyebrows tufted, and he suddenly raised his hand and slapped it away: "Shut up......"

The woman snorted and fell unconscious.

The emperor stood up with a carp, turned over and stood vigilantly, and before he could see what the situation was, he had already been kicked in the face.

"Don't shout ......"

The emperor snorted, fell under the bed, and sat up miserably in the midst of the screams of pain, instinctively justifying.

"I didn't shout ......"

"I didn't shout and kicked...... Ready for you to shout, kick ...... in advance"

Zi Ye raised his foot and hooked it, hooked a brocade stool, and sat down leisurely: "If you feel that you have not been wronged by being kicked, shout again and express the grief and grievances in your heart......"

At this time, the emperor finally saw clearly who the person in front of him was, his face instantly turned pale, and he subconsciously looked around him.

"Don't look at it...... No one, when I come, there will be no one to ......" Zi Ye looked leisurely: "Otherwise, the emperor will try to call it...... Let's see if anyone will come to the rescue......"

The emperor instinctively opened his mouth and wanted to call "escort", but his eyes swept and he saw the sneer on the corner of Ziye's lips, and then he remembered the kick he had just kicked in his face.

The sneer was a clear reminder that if he dared to shout, she would dare to kick again.

Touching his cheeks stupidly, the tentacles were still very painful, and he naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to make the same mistake again.

Besides, even if someone comes in, if a coward comes in, it's better not to come.

In the current situation, if he can't win Ziye in one fell swoop, it is better for him to find a way to save himself.

"Purple Night, what are you doing here?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that the night is long, I have no intention of sleeping, come to the emperor to play......" Zi Ye looked innocent.

"Have fun? Between us, what is there to play? The corners of the emperor's mouth couldn't help twitching fiercely.

"Why not?" Zi Ye lightly picked his toes, and suddenly provoked the emperor's chin: "Abuse the emperor, isn't it fun?" ”

Zi Ye's movements and her words made the emperor's face instantly black as the bottom of a pot.

It's a lot more insulting than the kick you just kicked him.

(l~1`x*>+``+