The night was thicker, and the chill deepened.

Sima Cheng couldn't help but speed up his pace, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, although along the way, he kept telling himself that this was the palace, Xue was the emperor, and no one dared to do anything to her.

But another voice in his heart kept reminding him why Xue didn't go back to the dormitory if something hadn't happened.

Along the way, Sima Cheng was very tormented, he trotted all the way to the place where the two had just separated, and what caught his eye was a sleeping little face, pouting, lying quietly on the stone table.

Sima Cheng glanced at the wine jug next to him, picked it up and knew that it was empty, and when he got closer, he could still smell the faint smell of wine on Xue's body, Sima Cheng sighed helplessly, but his face was a rare kind face.

It's just that I accidentally fell asleep, but the person is still quite well-behaved, and no one can't find it.

Sima Cheng approached Xue and gently pushed Xue Xue's shoulder.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Xue opened her eyes dimly, she was still dreaming just now, she was in a carriage, and she was about to arrive in Qifeng Town, however, at this moment, Sima Cheng hurried over on a terrible dust, and said to her, "Your Majesty, you have taken the wrong path, you should go back to the palace." ”

Xue was unwilling and unwilling to get off the carriage, so Sima Cheng directly picked her up from the carriage and wanted to take her back to the palace, but Xue was indomitable and shouted:

"I'm not an emperor, I'm not an emperor!"

Sima Cheng didn't let go of his hand, and asked her angrily: "You are not Your Majesty, so who are you?" ”

As soon as Xue was about to say his name, he heard someone next to him shouting softly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty......"

"Is it Grandpa Jiang......" Xue muttered, besides Grandpa Jiang, she really couldn't think of a second person who spoke so softly.

The half-awakened snow felt the coolness of the autumn night, and without shivering, she turned her face and squinted again.

Sima Cheng listened to Xue's dreamy words, he was slightly stunned, his hand froze in mid-air, and his face was as cold as ice in the next second, and his eyes were like ice picks, shooting straight towards the snow.

Xue felt the chill behind her and rubbed her arm with some dissatisfaction.

"Your Majesty, it's me."

Sima Cheng returned to the tone of his previous speech, cold and distant, at this moment, it should already be indifferent.

The chill behind her lingered, Xue frowned, and tried to fight against it, but after a while, Xue slowly opened her eyes, sighed lightly, endured the soreness of her head, and slowly got up.

Snow rubbed her temples and looked around, trying to remember where she was and why she was here.

However, when the snow pretended to be over, it directly met Sima Cheng's thousand-year-old iceberg face, and the snow couldn't help but shiver.

"Sima Cheng, you ...... You're so here. ”

"Your Majesty is here again." Sima Cheng's uplifted tone, coupled with the fact that he was holding a handsome face, added a lot of evil aura to him in the night.

Xue looked puzzled, the deer's eyes flickered, innocence was fully revealed, and there was a little confusion.

"Hmm...... I don't remember either......"

Snow lowered her head in embarrassment and scratched her head.

Sima Cheng was slightly stunned, his face gradually changed to his usual peaceful and indifferent appearance, it seemed that he was really drunk, Sima Cheng shook his head helplessly, he didn't plan to argue with her anymore, he knelt down on one knee, leaned down and said:

"Your Majesty, do you know who I am?"

Xue raised her head and looked at Sima Cheng, under the moonlight, there was still a trace of wine, and the person in front of him had tenderness in his eyes, full of autumn water.

"Yes, Sima Cheng." As soon as the words fell, Xue Waner smiled and lowered her head as if embarrassed, which was even more heartwarming than the world under the moonlight.

Before Sima Cheng could react, Xue muttered in a low voice, "Of course I know, hehe." “

With the cuteness and playfulness unique to women, Sima Cheng was speechless for a while, frowning slightly, I didn't expect Xue to be so strong in drinking, and it didn't make sense to ask again, but fortunately, she could still recognize herself, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

Sima Cheng stared at the snow deeply, and in his eyes, various emotions such as surprise, surprise, incomprehension, and doubt were intertwined, trying to see through the villain in front of him.

And Xue is still immersed in her own world, struggling with herself, she finally became conscious, but the dizziness will come back from nowhere, Snow can only use willpower to suppress him, and he thinks that he is going to win, and the moment of slackness, he is beaten back to the prototype.

After a few times, Xue was exhausted, her thoughts and body began to flow freely, her body relaxed, and her mood improved, Xue felt a joy she had never felt before, and when she wanted to reminisce about it, she heard a cold and ruthless voice.

"Your Majesty, it's late at night, please go back to the palace."

"Oh."

Xue replied ignorantly, and chuckled, this Sima Cheng is her nemesis, even if she catches herself in a dream, but now she just wanted to be chic, and she was caught by him.

Although Xue was a little reluctant, he still made a lot of effort and stood up, but before he could stand up, his body fell to the side disobediently, Sima Cheng just wanted to step forward to help him, but Xue turned urgently and stopped before he was about to fall.

Xue had a headache and weak legs, her body did not follow her brain, and it was very difficult to walk, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped her face hard, trying to sober herself up.

"Smack! Syllable! Two sounds, especially harsh in the silence of the night.

Sima Cheng followed behind Xue, what had happened before made him palpitate, he didn't dare to get too close, but fortunately, Xue also wanted to go by himself, so he silently followed her.

Xue staggered out of the imperial garden, although he had to fall down several times, but he was able to miraculously resolve himself, Sima Cheng couldn't help but think of Yang Hui, every time he drank too much, he would also sway from side to side like this.

Li Xuan, the son of Li Zhi, Fan Zheng, the nephew of Du Yu, the secretary of the ministry, Zheng Lang, the son of Zheng Li, the son of Tian Cao Shangshu Zheng Li, Wang Su of the Zuomin Shangshu Wang Gu, and Cui Lin and Lu Yizhi, who have already entered the court as officials, and there are also two sons of the Jiangdong Shi clan Lu Tong and Lu Hibiscus, as well as the southern clans of the Jiangdong Hao clan Gu and the Lujiang clan Zhou.

They are Jin Yuze, the son of the Xiongnu military general in the Zudi army, and An Zhi, the son of An, the leader of the Lite caravan who regularly visits Dayu and surrounding countries.

On the one hand, he felt guilty for his inconsiderate thinking, and secondly, someone was injured, as the emperor, but now there is only Si Kui, the imperial doctor, in the palace, and for his safety, Xue does not plan to let him out of the palace.

In the choice of clothing, the focus is on practicality, choosing a round-necked robe that combines competitive sports, and tucking up the placket. It is conducive to vigorous sports such as horse riding and archery, which can fully liberate the limbs, expand the range of motion of the limbs, and cooperate with the flexibility of the limbs, which meets the needs of Keju sports.

Your Majesty, on the surface, is only rewarding others, but only in comparison can it be regarded as punishment, and those ministers have no reason to be angry with Your Majesty.

Snow was skeptical...... have made some demands...... In fact, those who want to go are not too much, it is that Sima Lie suppressed other places in order to improve the status of the northern scholar clan before, and it is understandable to go back, but the things of the northern scholar family are less than the original, and they are inevitably a little unhappy.

Under the guidance of Sima Cheng, Xuemo vaguely moved forward according to the peace of mind of the East Palace,