Chu Yao thought about it and told the truth: "The concubine has been weak since she was a child, and she was sent to Qicheng to raise her for several years. ”

made up nonsense again, "When I entered the palace, my father said that he should be more restrained in the palace, so he didn't show it all these years, and now he has almost forgotten it." The incense was also taught by the master, but I haven't done it for many years, and I have made it seven, seven, eight, and eight, and the medicine is insufficient, but fortunately, the emperor has entered the inner room, and if it is someone else, the concubine will be miserable. ”

Blinking, well-behaved, but presumptuous.

The corners of Su Zhimo's lips hooked, and Chu Fox was teasing him again?

That fox-like attitude is really cute.

I recalled it carefully, in the last life, on the day of the Queen Mother's birthday, Ninghe Palace went out of the water, Chu Yao took advantage of the chaos to escape, and the guards in the palace were also beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their faces were swollen, and they couldn't get out of bed for several days, could it be Chu Yao's masterpiece at that time?

Before, Su Zhimo only cared about planning the overall situation, thinking that after everything was stable, he could live with Chu Yao and live some idle clouds and wild cranes.

As a result, he never got along with Chu Yao so leisurely until he died.

He thought he knew Chu Yao, but now he found that he didn't.

In the more than half a month since he was reborn, he felt very happy.

Even if Chu Yao didn't remember him.

No matter how much Chu Yao hid from him, it didn't matter.

As long as Chu Yao is still alive, it is enough.

"I believe what you say." Su Zhimo looked relieved, "Chu Yao, stay by my side." ”

Su Zhimo breathed a long sigh of relief, leaned over, and lay down directly, the smell of Chu Yao lingering on the bedding, it was the smell of incense he sent, and it was also the smell of Chu Yao.

My heart slowly calmed down, my eyes closed, and I gradually felt sleepy.

Half a month after he was reborn, he didn't close his eyes, for fear that he would not dare to relax for a moment because of the change.

And now, he was about to enter the dream realm.

Chu Yao: ......

This is...... Don't want to go?

She is not ready to serve the emperor to sleep.

He looked at Su Zhimo's clenched hand again, and there was a thin layer of sweat, but he still showed no signs of letting go.

Chu Yao was speechless.

Hearing Su Zhimo's breathing sound becoming more and more steady, Chu Yao tried to withdraw his hand, but the man subconsciously held it tighter, his brows furrowed, as if he was about to lose some treasure.

"Chu Yao, don't leave me."

It was the murmur of Su Zhimo's sleep.

Chu Yao was stunned, and looked deeply at the man holding her hand like a child, curled up and sleeping on the bed, as if holding her hand, and he felt a sense of security.

Sighed softly.

tightened his clothes, leaned back on the bed, and looked at the man on the bed vigilantly.

I slept soundly and showed no signs of waking up.

Little by little, time passed.

It's late at night.

Chu Yao sat on the bed and took a nap, but he didn't dare to sleep too soundly, so he swayed like this, and more than an hour passed.

Apparently asleep, he was about to fall to one side.

I saw that the man on the bed got up and quickly helped Chu Yao's shoulders with gentle movements.

picked up Chu Yao and put her on the bed.

Su Zhimo carefully widened her coat, took off her coat again, tucked the corners of the quilt for Chu Yao, and got into the quilt.

stared at Chu Yao's sleeping face for a long time, and his heart was satisfied.

"Chu Yao, you are mine." Lean over and leave a reverent kiss on her forehead.

The candle flame gradually burned out.

In the dark night, Ninghe Palace was quiet.

Until...... Early the next morning.