"This matter, I hope that the national teacher will not happen for the time being, and let me go for a while." After listening to the call, the emperor showed a slightly surprised expression, but sure enough, he did not continue to investigate.

You see, good skills to shut up.

Yu Yu kowtowed slightly again, knowing that what he said did not happen, whether it was a call or a snake, she was not a trumpet, and she was not interested in mixing his thoughts.

After returning to the astrological pavilion, Cuizhu peeked at Yu Yu for a long time, and then stopped talking, staring at Yu Yu a little irritated, "If you have something to say, it always depends on what I do?" The thoughts that had something to say poked at the door of her head.

"I always feel that the master has changed, and if I encountered this kind of thing before, the master would definitely cry." Cuizhu didn't know whether it was regret or emotion, and then asked, "The master plans to forget this matter?"

Yu Yu ignored her first half of the words, after all, she was not a Sikong Yu and couldn't maintain her personality, "I know it in my heart, don't worry about it, I'm sleeping." ”

Cuizhu answered and went down, why is the master sleeping all day... Didn't you just wake up not long ago?

I remembered that I happened to hear the imperial doctor talking to the emperor, saying that the master had also miraculously slept for a few days, not only the residual poison was cleared, but the body was also better than before, could it be a matter of sleeping?

She also found that even if she did not eat or drink for several days while her master was sleeping, there would be nothing abnormal, and every time she woke up, she felt better than before, and even her skin became like that fine mutton fat jade, and sometimes she wanted to go up and touch it.

Could it be that there are really some immortal cultivators in this world, and then the master accidentally got the true inheritance?

Otherwise, how to explain these recent changes

Cuizhu nodded for a while and shook her head for a while, swaying back and forth between belief and self-denial, and finally got rid of those messy thoughts, what was she thinking here!

The wind in the middle of the night in summer is very gentle, gently blowing through the flowers and trees in the courtyard of the astrological pavilion, and there are insects chirping rhythmically, and the sound is not noisy but has a kind of sleep-aiding effect.

The window of the feather room was opened silently, and a figure quietly opened the curtain and sat on the edge of the bed, he stared at the sleeping person on the bed with interest, she slept very well-behaved, and would not move for a long time, looking at her through the faint moonlight outside the window, there seemed to be a halo all around her body, holy and beautiful.

I really want people to destroy it...

He suddenly wanted to touch the touch on his face, and he did.

The hand is getting closer and closer to the blown-out skin...

His wrist was suddenly grabbed, and he "hissed...", and he frowned subconsciously at a pair of cold eyes that had no emotion, without any trace of just waking up.

"I can't see that the Seven Princes' hobbies are so special." Yu Yu sat up unhurriedly, but Yongyu's whole person suddenly turned to sit with his back to her.

"...", another fine point???

Oh, forgot, in this era, there is no difference between her wearing obscene clothes and not wearing clothes, "You dare to climb into my bed in the middle of the night, isn't it a little too late to pretend to be innocent now." Yu Yu didn't have the reserve that a girl should have, and these words sounded half flirtatious and half contemptuous to Yongyu's ears.

"Since the National Teacher doesn't mind, then what do I mind." After speaking, Yongyu turned around again, with a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were half-closed to look at the feathers, he was dressed in red with infinite style, and his thin lips were even more charming after being hazy.

The important thing is that he also has a faint fragrance on his body, which is not pungent, very comfortable and a little familiar, and I can't remember it.