Li'er sighed and went out.

Forget to have lunch, read a book for a while, then lie down on the bed and sleep, the incense in the house has the effect of concentrating, this sleep is dead and heavy, when I wake up, I see that it is an orange and orange robe, bright and a little dazzling, Xi sat in front of the lamp and candle all night, playing with a fan in his hand, scattered and closed, and then spread out after the cup, making a crisp sound.

Under the lamplight, his slender shadow was cast on the ground, stretched long, like a ghost, and enveloped her in black shadow.

As soon as she moved, he had already noticed, put away the fan, and paced in front of her.

"Aifei woke up?"

Su Wusheng's head ached, and he said with a little surprise: "Did you really draw my brand today?" ”

"Naturally", he sat down, hugged her thin cicada-winged body, and forced her to half-lean in his arms, "You don't joke, I will come." ”

But Wusheng felt that his words had no credibility, and he felt that he was the most idle and trustless emperor in the world.

"I'm not in good health today and can't sleep, so you better go to another concubine."

"Who said you were going to sleep?" His seductive hoarse voice echoed in her ears, "I just don't want to break the rules, so I will come to you when I draw you, but I don't know that you have these things in mind?" ”

Anyway, it was a smile, she raised her face to look at him, he was talking nonsense, wasn't it his emperor who was thinking about these things in his head?

"Then I will do as you wish."

A pair of hands had wrapped her in her arms, and those beautiful eyes were fixed on her, and her whole body was tense and her heart was beating panicked.

"Ugly, sleep."

He closed his eyes and didn't make the next movement, those eyes closed, as if he was a little tired.

That night, he hugged her and slept peacefully all night, without even taking off his clothes. ——

In the early morning of the next day, when he woke up, Xi Lian Ye had quietly stepped on the morning dew in the early morning dawn and quiet, and listened to Li'er say that the emperor's movements were very light, and even the washing was done by returning to the palace of the king, saying that he was afraid of waking up the mother.

That's just his superficial rhetoric, forgetting to look at himself and his ugly face in the mirror and thinking like this, he is happy to see his pain all night, how can he care if he breaks her sleep?

If he cared, he wouldn't have plotted to insult himself by the lake, wouldn't have plotted to frame her and Bai Yu, and wouldn't have dominated himself so strongly.

Everything he did was just for himself, just to revenge the grudge he once had with him.

Li'er simply combed her hair, put on dark clothes, and after tidying up, she went to the Yueqing Palace, which has been included in the concubine register, and it is a must to ask the Queen Mother for peace every day.

She left the cold palace alone, leaving Li'er to prepare breakfast in the palace.

Such a depressed concubine traveled, she was probably the first, walking alone on the bluestone longboard, the pace was slow, but not heavy, the morning in early autumn was still a little cold, but behind her, there was suddenly a warm current.

It was the sandalwood fragrance she was very familiar with, and every time she smelled it, it was like a warm current, flowing clear and turbulent beside her.

"Wechen knocks to see Niangniang." Bai Yu bowed, followed by ten guards, he raised his head, and smiled at the forgetful life, his face full of spring, he smiled, dispelled the autumn cold, melted the thick fog, and blew the spring breeze.

"It's Liang Painter", she looked up at the handsome and elegant him, "So early, where is Liang Painter?" ”

"The Queen Mother has a call." He said lightly, and then asked, "What about Niangniang?" ”