Xiao Yueyao put all the books on the ground into her arms, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty can't do it, many of these are collected by concubines, and many of them can't be found now, but it's a lone book."

Ye Mohan: "......"

A one-of-a-kind? Lonely books have always been the only books that have been handed down from ancient times, and they are often good things, such as piano scores and the like.

Ye Mohan didn't seem to expect that these things could also be described as lonely.

At this point, he had a splitting headache.

This woman, this misuse of words, has to be corrected.

Xiao Yueyao threw herself on the pile of books, and Gonggong Li had nowhere to start.

I didn't know what to do at this time, so I could only look at Ye Mohan bitterly.

"Your Majesty......"

Ye Mohan looked at Xiao Yueyao, who was lying on the book and had no proper shape, and said coldly: "Kneel well."

Xiao Yueyao remained motionless, protecting these treasures with an iron heart.

Ye Mohan's eyes darkened a little, and his voice became even colder.

"If you don't kneel again, concubine, do you want to burn these books together?"

Xiao Yueyao's body stiffened, and she immediately knelt down.

Gonggong Li hurriedly stepped forward and cleaned up the books on the ground as quickly as possible.

I was worried that Concubine Xiao would suddenly regret it again.

Xiao Yueyao secretly watched Gonggong Li pack up the book, and her eyes were about to cramp.

Keep a book!

Gonggong Li didn't see it, and before leaving, he glanced at Xiao Yueyao meaningfully.

Concubine Xiao, take care.

After all, the minion is His Majesty's person, and now that His Majesty is at the moment, please forgive the minion for not being able to do anything.

Xiao Yueyao watched Gonggong Li go out, and the last trace of disappointment in her eyes disappeared.

Ye Mohan watched coldly at Xiao Yueyao kneeling in front of him the whole time, still restless.

also eyebrows with Li Huan.

Xiao Yueyao looked up at Ye Mohan pitifully, "Your Majesty ......"

Ask for comfort, beg to be spared.

Yemo snorted coldly, "Kneel well!" ”

When the words fell, Ye Mohan lay down on the soft collapse.

Xiao Yueyao looked at Ye Mohan's hard-lined side face with blank eyes, and said in a soft voice: "Your Majesty, aren't you going to sleep in bed?"

The corners of Ye Mohan's mouth tightened, and he didn't say anything.

Xiao Yueyao glanced at the big dragon bed again and continued to speak softly.

"Your Majesty, if you don't go to bed, the concubine will go to sleep."

"Kneel."

Yemo said coldly and closed his eyes heavily.

Xiao Yueyao was so aggrieved, she couldn't kneel after kneeling for a while, moving left and right.

But I didn't think about it, the emperor, who thought that he couldn't see it with his eyes closed, suddenly moved his thin lips and spoke.

"Kneel."

Xiao Yueyao immediately knelt down obediently.

Then, he began to doze off.

Head a little bit.

The candlelight is burning.

The person on the soft couch moved his eyelids and turned his head to look at the girl kneeling on the edge of the soft couch, dozing.

In the hall, a slender girl kneeling on the ground was dozing.

In a daze, his body unconsciously fell forward.

Ye Mohan watched Xiao Yueyao fall forward, and she lay on the edge of the soft couch, and let out an unstable "hmm".

Xiao Yueyao subconsciously patted the soft couch, as if she had touched something soft, she didn't even open her eyes, and consciously climbed onto the soft couch.

Ye Mohan frowned, but his body consciously moved in, making room for Xiao Yueyao.

Xiao Yueyao didn't open her eyes, and lay down comfortably.

This couch is large enough to sit two people, but it's a bit small.

Xiao Yueyao snorted and squeezed in, her hands and feet hugged Ye Mohan as if she was holding a doll bear.

How comfortable you are.