41. You may think

The hand reached into her hair, as if caressing and massaging, rubbing her hair, gently and softly, as if it had been rubbing into her heart.

Her body stiffened a little, as if all attention was on the hand in her hair, so gentle and ironing. In this era, she has no mother since she was a child, her father is busy making a living, and her stepmother is beating and scolding, she has never felt such tenderness, and she never imagined that such an action would come from an emperor.

"The Emperor's ......"

She was about to speak, but she heard a faint voice in her ears: "I remember when I was a child, my mother used to wash my ......hair like this," he said, and he seemed to fall into some kind of memory again, and unconsciously sighed softly.

"Slaves and maids have no mothers." Ning Su said in a low voice.

"It's not that I didn't have it, but I was taken away from me. Originally, I could have had it......"

There was something in his words, and Ning Su didn't dare to ask again.

She shampooed her hair quietly, and at this moment time seemed to stand still, with only the breeze blowing in her ears.

After a long time, it seemed that he had finally washed it, and Ning Su's waist was also stiff.

Li Wuqi helped Ning Su up, seeing that her eyes were like stars, with two smears of red on her face, as bright as a lotus calyx, and her black wet hair looked even more moving, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow arc.

took a dry towel to wipe her hair, but Ning Su took it over and wanted to do it herself. Li Wuyu ignored it, sat straight on the stool, but pulled her to sit on her knees, and wiped her hair with both hands through the towel, so that Ning Su was not embarrassed.

"The slave can do it herself." Ning Su muttered quietly, she didn't understand why the emperor suddenly wanted to wash her hair, but it felt good.

There was no response.

Sitting on a man's lap, it felt really awkward, the two skin touched, her face seemed to be on fire, and the heat was about to sweat.

"The slave is going to boil the medicine......" Ning Su was eager to escape from this embarrassing situation, but he suddenly grabbed his hands.

"I don't want to take medicine yet." Wei Wuyu's hands were trapped in her, looking down at her bright eyes, looking at the corners of her mouth hooked up with a hint of mockery, "Little palace maid......"

Ning Su was annoyed, she felt that he was laughing at her, and tried to break his hands, but who knew that he was trapped tighter, and she could feel the strength of the muscles in his arms.

When he looked down, the black hair brushed her face from time to time, crispy and itchy.

"Are you thinking of the queen's throne?" He looked at her nonchalantly.

"Huh?" Ning Su was stunned, where is this?

"You said, I have a harem of three thousand, and I have a lot of wives, and you, if you like someone, you can only stay with that person, yes or no?" He reached out and nodded Ning Su's nose.

Ning Su suddenly remembered the rebellious words he said that day, and those words seemed to be still in his ears.

"The emperor is obviously an understanding person, why pretend to be confused. There are three thousand women in the emperor's harem, obviously just trying to tease Ning Su, but Ning Su is a solid person, if he likes someone, he really likes it, if he has another wife in the future, Ning Su will die of jealousy. If the emperor doesn't want Ning Su to die of sadness in the future, it's better not to provoke me. ”

Thinking of those words, Ning Su suddenly blushed.

"If I can only marry one woman, that person can only be the queen, isn't what you, a little palace maid, think of as a queen?"

Ning Su was shocked when she heard this, a little palace maid Xiao wanted to be the queen, which was a great disrespect to the royal family. The status of the ancient palace maid was low, and even if she was favored, she could not have any title, unless she had an heir, and her mother was expensive by virtue of her son. It's impossible for a concubine, let alone a posterior?

"The slave didn't think about it, the slave didn't dare to ......" All she thought about was leaving the palace, where could she be misunderstood by this arrogant person like this.

Seeing her panicked attitude, Li Wuqi couldn't help but be annoyed, and held her shoulders tightly and said in a low voice: "I want you, I dare you!" ”

Ning Su was stunned for a moment, stunned, and looked up at a pair of dark eyes that were as deep as the sea, and in those mirror-like eyes, she saw her face.

The heart jumped up suddenly, and then the breathing became tense, and I felt as if I was holding a breath in my chest, and even my heart didn't listen to my own call.

She seemed to understand what he meant, seemed to understand the fetters in his eyes, but she didn't dare to think about it, she didn't dare to look at it, she suddenly lowered her head, and said, "Impossible......"

"In my eyes, nothing is impossible......" He reached out and lifted her slender chin, looked at the stunned bright eyes, and lowered his head to imprint.

Ning Su passively endured his kiss, and his head was still resting on Fang Cai's words......

"I promise you to think, I promise you to dare!"

So what does that mean exactly?