"Your Majesty, it is probably impossible to let the concubine Niangniang open the door today," Mu Yang's face was full of seriousness, "Niangniang is angry, she is very angry, otherwise she would not lock the door." ”

After a pause, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "However, the subordinate has already pried open the window of the back window for you, and you can climb in from there." ”

Ling Juncheng: "......"

Several black lines instantly hung on his forehead.

Flip through the window?

Glancing at a few people with cold eyes, he straightened up and put on an awe-inspiring appearance as always.

The dignified king of a country, you still need to open the window to enter the bedroom of the harem concubine, and if you pass it out, you will be laughed off.

"When I enter the concubine's dormitory, I still need to open the window to get in?"

He narrowed his eyes, his brow filled with desolation.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, a few of us will pretend not to see it, you don't have any burden," Yuan Shen patted his chest and swore an oath, "We will definitely keep this matter secret and will not leak out half a word." ”

"You sneak in through the back window, and you don't know it."

The door is locked by the concubine, where can you get in without opening the window, is the master stupid!

Ling Juncheng stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, silent.

"It's up to you to figure it out one by one! I'm tired of it, aren't I! ”

After a long time, he said this sentence sharply.

When he raised his eyes again, he found that the few figures in front of him had fled a long distance in a hurry.

He held the flower in his hand, and let out a deep breath of turbid air with wordless lowered eyes.

Standing still for a long time, finally sure that no one would come, he made a detour along the eaves to the back window of the dormitory.

Leaning over to take a closer look, I realized that the window could really be opened.

Without hesitation, he plunged through the window into the dormitory.

There is only one lamp in the dormitory, and the glittering candle flame and the cool moonlight that spill in are intertwined, reflecting the hazy and warm inside of the hall.

The man walked forward with light steps, gradually approaching the bed, only to find that there was no Su Xi on the couch.

He subconsciously turned his head to look at the soft collapse outside.

His eyes sank slightly.

When the little milk dog was angry, he didn't even sleep on his bed, how angry it must be.

Just as I was thinking about it, a pillow suddenly flew from outside.

"Don't come back if you're gone! What are you doing back? ”

Su Xi sat up from the soft collapse and stared at Ling Juncheng not far away with a tiger face.

Ling Juncheng quickly took the pillow in his palm.

"Xixi, you didn't fall asleep?" He raised his lips and smiled seductively.

Like a carved facial features and a pleasant face, he strode towards Su Xi.

Su Xi didn't look at him with a cold face: "I fell asleep, and I was woken up by you again!" ”

"I'm here to compensate you," Ling Juncheng handed over the flower in his hand, "Don't be angry, okay?" ”

Su Xi glanced at the flower in his hand.

A pair of eyebrows couldn't help but come together.

"You're cursing me to death, aren't you?" She pointed to the bouquet of flowers, puffing out her cheeks and feeling angry.

A delicate and pretty face, bulging like a meat bun.

Ling Juncheng was slightly stunned.

Why did she get even more angry when she saw this bouquet of flowers?

"Xixi, don't you like this flower?" He hesitated to speak, "I saw that you usually like to wear white, and I thought you would like white flowers......"

You did it on purpose, right? Su Xi glared at him fiercely, "How can anyone send flowers and white chrysanthemums?" This is a flower for the dead! ”