"Mother, you can wake up, you are scared to death slaves." As soon as Ziyi opened his eyes, he heard Xiaole's noisy voice, and beside him, there was Emperor Duanmu Kaoru with an "anxious face" on his face.

"Let's all step down first."

Hearing Duanmu Kaoru's voice, Ziyi rolled her eyes, she found that every time the emperor came to her, it seemed that everyone was alone with her. I'm afraid that the outside world has already spread her to be very unbearable.

"I have arranged for Mr. to teach you how to write, and later I will order someone to bring you what Luo Ziyi once wrote, from today onwards, you will give me a good copy, and I will come to check it every night."

Duanmu Xun's voice was still indifferent, and Ziyi suddenly missed the abnormal emperor a little. Anyway, she was also sick and fainted, and the first time she woke up, it was not the greetings of her family, nor the concern of her friends, it was the emperor who came to give her orders, thinking of this, Ziyi suddenly felt that she had been greatly wronged, and her voice was unconsciously cold.

"The concubine knows, if His Majesty has nothing else to do, the concubine is a little tired and wants to sleep."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Duanmu Kaoru to speak again, Ziyi turned sideways, turned his back to him, raised his hand and pulled the quilt, covering his entire head.

"It's not breathable, it's going to be even more uncomfortable." Duanmu Xun's voice softened, and he gently pulled down the quilt that Ziyi had just pulled over his head, "I will sleep in your Ziyao Hall tonight." ”

Ziyi was sullen and silent, what could she say? Say no to the emperor? Let him go back to his own bedchamber? It's impossible to think about. It's just that when there was really another warmth on her side, her heart trembled slightly.

Desperately tugging at the quilt and arching towards the inside of the bed, Ziyi only hoped that he could stay away from the strange warmth.

Kaoru Duanmu looked at the woman with her back to her, and felt funny for a while. Once, he thought that Ziyi was just putting on a show, but he didn't expect this girl to really avoid herself like a plague.

That's it, anyway, it's just a "deal" between them, since he can't guarantee her life, then let her be a little presumptuous in these days.

Nothing was said all night.

Early the next morning, when Ziyi woke up, her side was already empty, she stretched out her little hand and touched the bed, it was already cold, it seemed that Duanmu Xun had been gone for a long time, leaving only a faint fragrance of herbs.

Seeing that this emperor looked weak and couldn't help it, combined with the fragrance of this herb, Ziyi couldn't help but secretly slander himself, and he didn't know what disease this emperor had.

stretched her waist widely, but suddenly saw Cao Lanlan squatting in the corner of the bed.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"Your Majesty hugged you and slept all night last night, and you kept talking nonsense all night."

"What did I say?"

Finally, one refreshing morning, Ziyi was beaten back to the eighteenth layer of hell by Cao Lanlan's words.

"Say you don't want to die, don't die, can't die or something, and then the emperor has been hugging you tightly."

Cao Lanlan's voice had some gambling in it, she had never seen such a gentle look on the emperor's face! Although the emperor also favored her before, no matter how much she spoiled her, it was completely different from the feeling when she treated Ziyi.

The corners of Ziyi's mouth twitched slightly, and she always boasted that she was sleeping very well-

"And the emperor ordered that the palace people should not disturb your rest, and he also ordered someone to pass breakfast and let the kitchen stay warm until you wake up."