When he looked away, he realized something was wrong. The person in front of him is his own concubine, why can't he look at it?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye strode towards the dragon couch, intending to wake up the sleeping woman.

But looking at the quiet and beautiful sleeping face of the beautiful woman in front of him, Xiao Ye was a little unbearable, and the hand that had been stretched out was frozen in mid-air.

Luo Xinfang heard the slight movement and woke up slowly.

Luo Xinfang slept a little dizzy, there was someone in front of the meeting, and he forgot to avoid his gaze for a while, and his sleepy eyes looked straight at Xiao Ye's face.

There are bandit gentlemen, such as cutting and learning, such as grinding.

Luo Xinfang thought that when the gods created the person in front of them, they must have used 120,000 points of thought to let such a handsome and unparalleled person be born in this world.

The eyebrows and facial features, even if they move a minute, will not create a dragon and phoenix posture like the person in front of them.

The wisps of coldness around him make him unstained with dust, just like the Yaochi immortal who does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Did she fall asleep and dream of a fairy?

Xiao Ye saw this noble concubine staring at his face for a long time with hazy sleepy eyes, and finally couldn't help coughing lightly: "How long do you want to watch?" ”

The magnetic male voice sounded in his ears, Luo Xinfang suddenly woke up, and suddenly flew out of the clouds with a sleepy body.

Luo Xinfang hurriedly got up and bowed down: "The concubine is rude, I hope the emperor will forgive her sins." ”

Xiao Ye helped the person in front of him and said lightly: "It's okay, I forgive you for your innocence, get up." ”

"Concubine Xie Emperor Longen." Luo Xinfang got up suddenly, but his mind was a mess.

For the first time, she actually fell asleep while waiting for the emperor!

I don't know how she sleeps, will it be ugly......

"What do you think?" Xiao Ye saw that Luo Xinfang was absent-minded, and asked casually.

Luo Xinfang's cheeks flew up two red clouds.

She can't say she's thinking about how ugly her sleep looks like, right?

Luo Xinfang smiled gently, and the flattering words came as soon as she opened her mouth, "The concubine is fortunate to see the face of the sky, and she is intoxicated unconsciously. ”

Xiao Ye raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Oh? I'm that good-looking? ”

Luo Xinfang lowered his head and pondered for a moment before he said: "The concubine only hates her shallow knowledge, and those beautiful words and flashy chapters are all clichés, and it is difficult to match the emperor's demeanor and demeanor. ”

Xiao Ye almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

He has seen a lot of flattering people, but it is the first time he has seen a person like this noble concubine who speaks flattering words seriously.

Xiao Ye became interested, so he thought about embarrassing this noble concubine.

"But I like clichés, how are you doing?"

Luo Xinfang was stunned, she didn't expect Xiao Ye to really let her continue to say flattering words to please him.

Shouldn't the Ninety-Five Venerable be extremely disdainful of this kind of unruly flattery?

She no longer uses ordinary people's thoughts to figure out Xiao Ye's thoughts.

Having said that, since Xiao Ye has opened Chrysostom, she must do what the people want, who will make the family the emperor?

Luo Xinfang remembered that when she was half-asleep and half-awake, Xiao Ye's immortal-like face suddenly met her eyes, making her unable to tell whether it was reality or a dream for a while.

Luo Xinfang's heart moved, and he slowly spit out a sentence of Su Dongpo.

"When it comes to the water and the sky, it must not be a person among the dust."

The corners of Xiao Ye's lips hooked slightly.

He remembered. It's her, the Miss Luo who reads poetry and books.

Luo Xinfang, on the occasion of the palace election, took the opportunity to show loyalty to the Luo family, and can be described as a person with quick thinking and exquisite clarity.

"Luo Xinfang." Xiao Ye smiled faintly.

Luo Xinfang was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "The concubine is here." ”

Xiao Ye leaned over, narrowed the distance between the two, and said slowly: "What two words did Xin Fang take?" ”

Luo Xinfang's heart jumped, Xiao Ye asked the question he had asked at the palace election that day.

This old question was brought up again, and what Xiao Ye wanted to hear was definitely no longer what she said to show her loyalty in the Tianxian Palace.

Maybe Xiao Ye just wanted to know the origin of her name.

Luo Xinfang lowered his head slightly, removed the look in his eyes, and his lips opened slightly.

"The spring breeze lives up to Dongjun's letter, and it is all over the group."

Her name was given to her by her mother.

She was born in March, obviously it was such a good season, but her mother gave her such a sad name.

I think my mother also blames her.

If she hadn't given birth to her, her mother wouldn't have gone so early.

Xiao Ye smiled: "It's a good name." The person who gave you this name must be looking forward to your birth all the time. ”

Is it, is it so?

Although her mother has always loved her and protected her, she feels that her mother should have some regrets.

After all, it was her birth that stole her mother's bright future.

The dream is full of heartbreaks.

Luo Xinfang's apricot eyes drooped slightly, trying to hide the sadness in her eyes.

"Look up."

There was an irresistible majesty in Xiao Ye's voice, forcing Luo Xinfang to raise his eyes to look at him.

The four eyes are facing each other, just like a scar torn in front of people, and there is nowhere to hide that sorrow.

This scene was fully watched by Xiao Ye, and he suddenly understood that what he said just now actually hurt the person in front of him, but he didn't know how to respond.

After a while, Xiao Ye said a little unnaturally: "You still have me." ”

Luo Xinfang covered her lips and smiled, and her eyes burst into tears.

Sure enough, it is the Ninety-Five, and the words of coaxing women are so blunt.

Immediately, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and said softly: "The concubine believes in the emperor." ”

Xiao Ye raised his hand and gently wiped away the tears on Luo Xinfang's cheeks.

"It's late, rest in peace."

Luo Xinfang replied in a low voice, and her cheeks were dyed with a faint red.

This moment is still coming after all.

The heartbeat that had calmed down became even more violent and noisy at this moment.

However, it wasn't until the moment the candle flame went out that Luo Xinfang was really dumbfounded.

The young emperor took off his clothes in front of her, and after untying his clothes, he actually lay on the inside of the dragon couch and fell asleep!

This, this, this? Did she misunderstand the word "bedchamber"?

It was only when Xiao Ye wiped away her tears that she still had a little spring heart.

Unexpectedly, this charming mind had just sprouted, and a cold spring suddenly appeared, strangling the young seedlings that were born at this time.

Could it be that Lin Xizhi also slept like this?

Luo Xinfang laughed angrily.

Forget it, it's better this way, after sleeping well, tomorrow she will have the strength to fight those demons and monsters.

Leaving all the troubles behind, Luo Xinfang closed his eyes slightly and threw himself straight into Zhou Gong's arms.

In a dream, Luo Xinfang saw a man.

The man was in the midst of a sea of flowers, his body was long and jade, and the jade tree was in the wind. She looked at the man's back from afar, and as if she had made a miracle, she approached the back step by step, and stretched out her hand to touch it.

The man seemed to be aware of this, and before he could be touched by her, he turned and embraced her into his arms.

Luo Xinfang raised his head, trying to see the man's face clearly.

There seems to be a layer of mist shrouded in the eye, which is extremely hazy.

Is this a spring dream?

She has never had a spring dream when she is so old, and since she has done all this dream, it is better to do it thoroughly.

Luo Xinfang completely relaxed, and let his body sink with the dream, not knowing where to go.

Suddenly, a tearing pain spread throughout her body, pulling her out of her beautiful dream.

The mist dissipated, the sea of flowers disappeared, and the faces of the people in front of them gradually became clearer.

At this time, she was being held in Xiao Ye's arms, and the pain was ......

Luo Xinfang's beautiful eyes were closed, and tears were in her eyelashes.

How could it hurt so much??

She remembered that when she came in a sedan chair, the old lady clearly said that it would only hurt a little......

Swindler.

Hearing the person in his arms sobbing softly, Xiao Ye began to feel a little unnatural.

Could it be that this noble concubine actually doesn't want to sleep?

However, if the maid fails to hand over the yuan pa on the first night, the palace concubine will be judged to have lost her virginity, and this sin is enough to give death.

The clouds and mist outside the hall gradually dissipated, and the cold moonlight sprinkled into the tent, Xiao Ye lowered his head and took in the beautiful woman's expression.

The beauty shows her eyebrows lightly, and the water waves flow in her eyes. A pair of plain hands were tightly grasping the brocade quilt under him, and fine beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

Luo Xinfang raised her eyes and looked straight into Xiao Ye's cold eyes, and her tears finally broke the embankment.

Luo Xinfang felt aggrieved in her heart, and said softly: "Your Majesty, the concubine hurts." ”

Xiao Ye listened to this, and then looked at the thin sweat that was constantly oozing from Luo Xinfang's forehead and neck, and then realized that he had hurt her.

It's that he's not good, and he shouldn't be completely unprepared......

He didn't know that this unintentional action would make her so painful.

Xiao Ye leaned over and kissed Luo Xinfang's wet sideburns, and coaxed softly: "Be good, it won't hurt in a while." ”

Xiao Ye's voice is just like a strong spirit, not intoxicating, but intoxicating.

For a while, Luo Xinfang was confused by this voice, and nodded lightly.

Xiao Ye saw that the person in his arms was gradually well-behaved, his sexy thin lips were slightly hooked, and he smiled like a moon in his arms.

He put his hand into Luo Xinfang's underwear, carefully rubbing every inch of skin he touched.

The ice muscle was as delicate as clotted fat, and he couldn't help but feel pity.

As his movements became more gentle, the broken whimper in the curtain gradually turned into an inaudible murmur.

A room of spring is beautiful, and it is impossible to talk to others.

As the morning dawned, the sky gradually turned white.

It was already the time of the last dynasty, Xiao Ye changed into a dragon robe under the service of the palace people, and turned to look at the people who were still sleeping in the tent.

Luo Xinfang's jade arm was on the edge of the dragon couch, and the white and delicate skin could be broken, and the fragrant scene in front of him couldn't help but remind him of the skin he had rubbed last night, the delicate touch like fine snow and jade.

After Xiao Ye finished freshening up, Zheng Fuquan came forward to ask him what he meant.

After all, the palace concubines all have to return to their own palaces after sleeping, and it is already unruly for this noble concubine to stay in the Golden Dragon Palace.

Xiao Ye turned around and ordered, "That's it, let her sleep, don't wake her up." ”

Zheng Fuquan's surprised look flashed in his eyes, and then he leaned over and responded: "Yes, the old slave obeys the order." ”

Xiao Ye straightened out the hem of his robe and walked to the Jinluan Hall to prepare to go to court.

Zheng Fuquan quietly followed behind Xiao Ye, but couldn't help but glance lightly in the direction of the curtain from the corner of his eye.

Maybe this noble concubine will be the most favored lady in this harem in the future.

In this way, Luo Xinfang slept on the dragon couch of the Golden Dragon Hall until the third pole of the sun.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and Xiao Ye's decision that seemed to be unnoticed by no one caused an uproar in the front and harem.

On the Jinluan Palace, the young emperor sat on the top of the pole in the hall, and a group of courtiers shouted long live.

Xiao Ye stared at the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground, and his cold gaze swept over every figure prostrate on the ground.

What is loyalty?

It's just a matter of making the best choice for yourself after weighing it.

If the interests of these people are harmed, the sincerity that can be seen in heaven and earth will immediately become worthless.

He's not strong enough.

One day, he will have all power in his hands.

And these people with their own hearts will eventually surrender to him completely.