The first time he said such a thing to her in front of so many people, the happiness in his heart could not be deceived, so she was still very happy.

Although the relationship between the two of them was clear to each other, and he had told her a lot of heartfelt words, it was only when there were two of them, and now it was in front of all her maids.

This month's separation has taught both of them too much, he thought that he would not show love for someone, but would only protect silently, but it took more than a month to find out that this is not the case.

Similarly, Bu Qiyu knew that he had this man in his heart, although he would have many women in his life, and he also knew that this emperor could not cut off, but she still loved it.

But from his letters, she saw Zhao Xihe's love for her and deep thoughts.

Only then did she really feel the feeling of being loved, and she really decided that she must complete what she promised him, no matter how difficult the road ahead was.

The estrangement and distance that still existed between the two people disappeared cleanly at this moment, and when they raised their heads to look at each other, a smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

Although it was not said, it showed the determination of the two of them to go together in the future and the promise of never giving up.

After finishing the meal, Zhao Xihe did not leave in a hurry this time, but quietly stayed by Bu Qiyu's side and asked her what she wanted to do.

After a day's journey, she was already very tired, and after thinking about it, she had to say that she wanted to read a book. Zhao Xihe did not object to the newcomer, and agreed that the two of them would go towards the study together.

I took a picture book from the bookshelf and looked at it with relish, this appearance made Zhao Xihe cry and laugh.

But she didn't say anything, let her go, stretched out a piece of rice paper, picked up the brush and looked at Bu Saiyu, and then began to draw seriously on the paper.

The candle flame danced softly, reflecting on Abuta Saitama's face, adding a gentle light to her face.

Half an hour passed, and she yawned only to find that Zhao Xihe was painting.

He tossed aside the notebook in his hand, stood up and stretched, and came to his side to see what he was drawing.

When I got closer, I realized that he was painting himself, and I looked quietly without speaking, only to find that the person on the paper was lifelike, and there was no difference between her and her.

After finishing the last two strokes, Zhao Xihe raised his head and looked at the people beside him. "How?" Do you like it? ”

She nodded slightly, there weren't many people painting for her, but this one was probably the best.

Tilting his head and looking at it carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, so he said to Qingyun on the side: "Send this painting to the painter tomorrow, and let him frame it and hang it on my bedside." ”

Hearing her say this, Zhao Xihe was a little anxious, "If you want to hang it on the head of the bed and enjoy it, I'll paint you a good picture tomorrow, this is just for you to play, it's not worth cherishing so much." ”

"No, I want this one, I only need this one for my profession." After finishing speaking, he smiled mischievously at Zhao Xihe.

In her eyes, no matter how serious she is tomorrow, it can't compare to today's fun, let alone today's painting that won her heart.

Seeing that she insisted on this, Zhao Xihe no longer insisted, so he had to let her go, anyway, he was still there, and he wanted to paint something else later.

The two men talked for a while, and the night was already dark, and even the candles were not as bright as they had just been.

Rushing into his arms, he whispered, "Yu'er, it's not too early, we should rest." "Nuwa Library

As if knowing what was going to happen tonight, Bu Saitama didn't struggle, nodded slightly, and then lowered his head and stopped talking.

After seeing Bu Qiyu's agreement, Zhao Xihe picked up the person and carried him directly into the room.

The candles in the house were blown out, the moon was hidden in the clouds, and the whole palace fell into silence.

The short night passed like this, and the sun, a symbol of light, rose from the east and dispelled all the darkness on the earth.

Bu Saiyu woke up when the sun was three poles, but after sleeping all night, her face was still a little tired, and she shook her neck slightly, only to feel that her body was in pain as if it had fallen apart.

The memory came back, and then I remembered what happened last night, and my face turned red.

Qingyun and Mingyue came in to wait for her to get up, but he immediately refused and had to get up by himself.

Although the two of them didn't know what was going on, they had no choice but to agree.

She had just freshened up when Zhao Xihe came in, with a smug smile on her face.

After seeing that Bu Qiyu had already gotten up, he asked with concern, "Yu'er, have you had breakfast?" Do you feel anything uncomfortable in your body? ”

She glared at him fiercely and didn't speak, walked to the side by herself, and began to eat.

Knowing that he was a little too much last night, don't lick his face and lean over, "Okay Yu'er, are you angry?" ”

At first glance, I knew that he was asking this on purpose, and knowing that she couldn't answer this kind of question, she was so angry that she didn't eat anything, and walked towards the courtyard angrily.

After only two steps, I felt a terrible pain in my body, my legs weakened, and I almost fell. Fortunately, Qingyun's eyes were quick and he helped her up.

"Niangniang, are you unwell? Do you want to call a doctor to see what's wrong with you? Qingyun asked with concern.

The red that had just disappeared reappeared on her face, and she hurriedly shook her head at Qingyun, "I've just been doing it for a long time, and my legs are numb." It's not a big deal, so you don't have to worry about the doctor. After speaking, a smile appeared on his face.

Zhao Xihe naturally knew what was going on, but he didn't say anything, looking at her such a serious fool.

After glaring at Zhao Xihe fiercely, he spoke: "I'm in a bad mood today, and I don't want to see Your Majesty, Your Majesty should go back to the imperial study earlier." ”

smiled helplessly, this kind of lame reason is only she can come up with, and she can say it so grandly.

As soon as he came in, he saw such an interesting thing, and almost forgot that he was coming, and beckoned to the small road behind him, asking him to put a box on the table.

"Yu'er, this is what I gave you, and I will take it as compensation for you last night." He said with a smile on his face.

Hearing that last night, Bu Qi Yu didn't come out of the fight. She didn't look at the box on the table, "You don't need to give me anything, the painting from yesterday is good enough." If Your Majesty is idle, go back and see the excerpts," she said coldly, and gave the order to evict the guest.

Seeing that she was really angry, she hurriedly said, "Yu'er, don't be angry." I just saw that you were so cute, and I couldn't help but want to tease you. If Yu'er feels unhappy, you can hit me and make Yu'er angry. ”

This is not a joke, the man in front of her is the Ninety-Five Supreme, and she doesn't want to live anymore if she beats him out of anger.