Chapter 168: Sleeping in a Hug

Also, what a good thing it is to be able to make a purse for the emperor!

If the emperor can put the purse you made on his body, even if he forgets you one day, but when he sees the purse, won't he think of you again?

When the emperor sees the purse once, he thinks of you once, sees it once, thinks about it once......

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Even Concubine Wei, who has always been arrogant in the palace, once patiently made a purse for the emperor.

The emperor did bring it for a while.

Although Concubine Zuo Shufei has never made a purse, it is because she thinks the purse is too cheesy.

She gave the emperor a robe, embroidered with a landscape map drawn by her herself, but it was really meaningful, and she immediately had a feeling of fairy wind and bones when she put it on.

Although the emperor doesn't seem to like it very much, he is also very face-saving, and he wore it a few times when he went to Yong'an Palace.

Not to mention the other concubines.

Every time he was favored, he gave the emperor some purses, robes, socks, and shoes.

made the needlework bureau complain, these jobs were done by the concubines, do you want them to drink the northwest wind?

But now the emperor has taken the initiative to ask for it.

Tang Fei refused.

The emperor, who encountered this kind of thing for the first time, didn't know what to say for a while.

Feeling the stiffness of the woman around him, the emperor couldn't help but laugh in his heart, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he already took Tang Fei in his arms.

"Don't think about it, go to sleep."

The emperor's arms are down-to-earth and hot, and people inexplicably have a sense of security like home that is protected.

Tang Fei slowly relaxed his stiff body, and the whole tent was slowly filled with a faint warmth.

"It's a great atmosphere right now, and that's what I want to create the most." Tang Fei was secretly proud in his heart.

It's warm, but it's not so erotic.

Tang Fei doesn't like the **** atmosphere that he always carries inexplicably when he is with the emperor.

Tang Fei always felt that attacking the body was the bottom and the heart was the top.

Although many people say in modern times that love is made.

But Tang Fei doesn't think so, true love, even if it is the ends of the world, will miss it.

Tang Fei doesn't believe in love so much, but he believes in feelings very much.

Love always brings a little passion, but feelings are trickle.

When passion retreats, love will fade, but feelings will never fade.

True love, in the end, will always turn into a special and unique feeling.

Tang Fei wants to have the emperor's love, and he wants to have the emperor's feelings.

Of course, if you want to be rewarded, you must always pay.

Everyone is not a fool, so how can they not feel true feelings?

If you think that you can watch from the sidelines, you can play with an emperor between applause, which is tantamount to a fool's dream.

If your boyfriend doesn't love you anymore, even if he hides it as much as he can, will you really not feel it?

So never think that everyone else is stupid, only you are the smartest.

People who want to fool others emotionally often die miserably, especially if the person you fool is still the emperor of the lord of the world.

Therefore, Tang Fei thought that he had feelings for the emperor.

It's just that that feeling, which still needs to be cultivated slowly.

Of course, it shouldn't be love.

Tang Fei was surrounded by the emperor in his arms, and she was originally lying on her back, but after lying down for a while, she felt a little tired and wanted to change her position.

Tang Fei turned over and buried his head in the emperor's chest.

The emperor was only wearing a thin profane shirt, the neckline was open, and Tang Fei's face was facing the red dot on the emperor's chest.

Tang Fei felt a little embarrassed, and had the heart to change his position again, so he moved to the side again.

But in this way, will the emperor feel that he is avoiding him?

After thinking about it, Tang Fei raised an arm and put it on the emperor's stomach.

Isn't this good, the concubines like the emperor very much, very close.

But the emperor's belly... Hairy...

Are you too low......

Tang Fei is not a little pure, so he naturally knows what kind of hair it is, and he can't help but feel a little embarrassed...

This hair is quite dense, and it extends to the small belly.

Tang Fei hesitated and moved his arm up again, putting his fingers on the emperor's chest.

Hey, this hard little grain under the finger seems to be a small red dot......

Tang Fei was a little panicked, and his arm hurriedly moved down.

Oh my God, what is this! Big, it's still moving!

Why does it feel like the atmosphere is a little wrong?

Although Tang Fei was unemployed, after all, she was not a true ancient innocent and ignorant girl, and instantly reacted to what she had encountered.

Tang Fei felt that he had touched something terrible, and hurriedly recycled his hand.

The emperor couldn't bear it anymore, and finally grabbed her wrist: "Concubine Ai, don't force me to be a faint king, go to sleep, don't be so anxious." ”

Tang Fei's face turned red instantly, and he always felt that something was wrong when he heard this.

It felt like she was thinking about something evil, and she couldn't wait.

Oops, it's really annoying, this emperor is really annoying.

Tang Fei didn't dare to move anymore, and hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Tang Fei was quiet, but the emperor couldn't sleep.

Especially after Tang Fei's 'teasing'.

In the dim light, the emperor looked at Tang Fei's sleeping face.

It looked like he was asleep, but his eyes were still moving.

The emperor felt a little funny, and inexplicably felt excited.

I'm crazy.

The emperor closed his eyes, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the tent.

It seems to be the warm and gentle taste of the quilt after being exposed to the sun.

Tang Fei's body has that kind of fragrance.

It belongs to Tang Fei, a unique taste.

The emperor grabbed Tang Fei from behind, and his warm palm was attached to her lower abdomen.

Feeling the temperature of the emperor's palm, the drowsiness finally came slowly.

vaguely thought, if I came to work by myself in the future, I would have such a hot palm of the emperor attached to it, and I wouldn't have to worry about stomach pain after I thought about it.

Tang Fei slept only half a cup of tea, and the emperor also fell asleep.

The Hundred Flowers Pavilion is located in Chuxiu Palace, in the northwesternmost corner of the palace.

The palace of Baihua Pavilion is old and simple, Tang Fei's bed is also narrow, and even the touch of the futon cannot be compared with that of the Qianqing Palace.

But the emperor had a rare good sleep that was solid and contented.

This awakening is already in the waning days.

Tang Fei woke up earlier than the emperor, after all, she didn't have the habit of taking a nap.

But she was afraid of disturbing the emperor, so she didn't dare to move, so she continued to nest in the emperor's arms.

"The emperor is so handsome!" Staring at the emperor's face, Tang Fei sighed secretly.

The eyebrows are thick, the eyes are perfectly shaped, and they are still double, the nose is high, and the lips are beautifully shaped.

The line of the chin is also just right, and the Adam's apple is so sexy.

There are pectoral muscles, a fish line, long legs, the muscles are streamlined, the complexion is neither white nor black, and the whole body is clean and clean, without a scar.

Thinking like this, I sleep with such a man every day, and I eat and drink well, and I don't suffer anything?

It's just that the quantile is still a little low, and it is always swayed by others. (To be continued.) )