Shen Lanxi was silent: "Okay." ”

He's the emperor, and he has the final say.

Moreover, she herself has some weakness in this matter.

She had just fallen asleep with him, and the traces of her hands were too obvious, and if she refuted it at this time, she couldn't get up.

After thinking about it, in the spirit of "I've already seen it anyway", Shen Lanxi resigned himself to cleaning the silk handkerchief and began to wipe it for him.

This time, although there was the temptation of beauty, Shen Lanxi had no other small actions.

In the eyes of the emperor, she still didn't have the courage to touch it.

Xiao Ciyu didn't care about her small movements, he just thought about the problem alone.

His fluttering gaze fell on Shen Lanxi, which seemed to be just a simple gaze, but in fact, there was a trace of doubt and exploration.

He carefully observed every little movement of Shen Lanxi, and after a while, he finally came to a conclusion - she didn't seem to be interested in her waist.

He had this guess when she had stolen him on the back before. Now, he couldn't help but be more sure of his thoughts.

It's strange that two hours ago, in Chengnan Palace, she wasn't like this.

Could this be the origin of women's fickleness?

So what is he going to do?

Xiao Ciyu frowned, showing a little irritability.

Stretching out his hand and pulling the silk handkerchief in Shen Lanxi's hand, he said lightly: "Come on yourself, you also go to wash." ”

"Whoa." Shen Lanxi homeopathically bowed.

But halfway through her head, she suddenly raised her head again: "The concubine also went to wash?" ”

Did he mean what she understood?

"Of course." Xiao Ciyu replied confidently. After speaking, he glanced at her suspiciously: "Could it be that you still want to go to bed directly?" ”

He wouldn't dislike her, but

After running around outside today, she can stand it by herself?

Feeling Xiao Ciyu's puzzled gaze, Shen Lanxi had to pull the corners of his mouth and get up: "The concubine didn't mean that."

"Oh, then there you go." Xiao Ciyu retracted his gaze and silently busied himself with his own affairs.

Subsequently, Shen Lanxi saw him unwrapping his hair and changing clothes, and began to clean himself up neatly.

Judging by the appearance, he must be resting in the side hall of Yayue Palace tonight.

It's just that

Pursing his lips, Shen Lanxi finally couldn't help but say: "It is reasonable for Your Majesty to rest anywhere in the palace, but it is probably not appropriate for the concubine to live here with you."

This is Concubine Ning's residence, she sleeps with His Majesty in the side hall at night, what's going on?

But Xiao Ciyu doesn't care about this at all.

Raising his eyes to sweep her side, he stretched out two fingers and said lightly: "First, Senior Sister is very busy tonight, and she has a main hall to live in, so it doesn't affect us." Second, the side hall has always been my residence, which I and my senior sister agreed on earlier. Therefore, you are now staying at my residence, not my senior sister's. ”

With that, he withdrew his gaze.

When Shen Lanxi turned around, he said lightly: "In the future, can you use your brain more to think about what I told you?" ”

He told her a long time ago that the senior sister is the senior sister, not anything else.

Since he has no other relationship with his senior sister, then every time he stays in Yayue Palace, he must have a place to live, right?

Is it okay to squeeze someone else's bed? What kind of act is this?

She should have thought of this, but she didn't delve into it at all.

This shows that she has not taken his traces to heart.