Yu Zhiwei woke up in the middle of the night and was wrapped in He Xiao's arms.

She only found out today how clingy He Xiao is, there are obviously two brocade quilts, but he insists on grabbing one with himself.

Yu Zhiwei couldn't resist him, and he was physically and mentally exhausted, so as soon as he lay on the pillow, he was confused after a while.

After maintaining a posture for too long, Yu Zhiwei was not right all over his body, either pain or numbness.

She struggled twice, intending to lift He Xiao, who was glued to her. She lifted He Xiao's arm, intending to exert a force and roll herself into another quilt.

At the last moment, He Xiao seemed to be woken up, and muttered two sentences: "Zitan, don't go." He pasted it up again, and wrapped Yu Zhiwei with his hands and feet.

Yu Zhiwei's scalp was numb - He Xiao snorted, feeling that he was going to cry.

She had no choice but to be obediently imprisoned in He Xiao's arms, turned around and went back, and gently patted He Xiao on the back, which was supposed to be appeased. Yu Zhiwei is thin and small, and He Xiao is also a slender young man, but the big bed is very large, and the brocade quilt is also very large, like two children warming up in a huge world.

He Xiao didn't know what strength he had brought, he wanted to hold Yu Zhiwei and press the person into his neck socket, that place had a strong breath and was extremely ambiguous, Yu Zhiwei was hit by the cold fragrance on He Xiao's body, a little dizzy, as if he had been poured a pot of wine. It's not intoxicating, it's just a headache. She patted He Xiao on the back and kissed him in the neck socket - just wake up and get up.

Who knew that this guy was not afraid of itching at all, and he pecked in the neck socket for a long time, and he didn't see that this guy had a little intention of waking up, so he still muttered half-asleep and half-awakened, and took the person into his arms by the way.

Yu Zhiwei had one head and two big, so he had to continue the initial policy of "coaxing children", holding him and patting him on the back. Xindao, is it really a bride? This little emperor has found a new bride for himself!

Yu Zhiwei patted the little emperor's back, feeling that this guy's waist was about as thin as herself, if she was a princess, she would probably be a silly, white and sweet peerless beauty, and the children of each family would like to be the kind of concubine, and then marry a husband who spoils the princess, give birth to a bunch of cubs, and live an innocent and innocent life for a lifetime.

But he is just a boy, the only son of Emperor Longwu, Chong Ling ascended the throne, and became the supreme ruler of Daheng when he chased ducks to the shelves, and then faced a bunch of messes and his terrible mother at a young age.

Well, it even depends on his mother and Qiu Anren's little white-faced eunuch fooling around, and it is estimated that a normal person will collapse. What's more, he is a child who is born soft and weak.

It's a pity that he is the emperor. All the people in the world are pitiful, all have hardships, everyone is a passerby who is like a reverse journey and hurried forward, he does not take his own path well, and others are powerless even if they want to help him.

After coaxing for a while, He Xiao's humming and chirping turned into babbling, as if he had finally calmed down from his restlessness, no longer disturbed by nightmares, his eyelashes fluttered more and more slowly, and then returned to stillness, and then even his breathing stabilized.

How did Emperor Longwu's live animal and Empress Dowager Lin's old witch give birth to such an infatuated species? Who the hell is it like?!

The young man is full of firepower, and He Xiao, who is attached to Yu Zhiwei's body, is like a soldering iron, covering Yu Zhiwei with a lifetime of sweat.

Yu Zhiwei wanted to kick the quilt very much, but she didn't want to coax this little emperor like a doll again, so she had to curl up in He Xiaohe's arms and continue to sweat.

The Son of Heaven is newly married, and he will not go to court for three days. But tomorrow morning, she and the emperor are going to visit the Empress Dowager Lin, and they have to meet the two concubines, and they want Feng Guanyi to toss a full set, so they still have to get up early.

It was already the second half of the night, and Yu Zhiwei simply gave up sleeping, planning to open his eyes until dawn.

If people are idle, they are prone to cranky thoughts, and those chaotic and vague memories of the night are all back to their heads at this time, and they are very clear one by one.

Yu Zhiwei was a little embarrassed, stretching herself straight, not much worse than chopsticks.

He Xiao was born in the royal family, he is young, and he may not be proficient in anything else, but the things on the Fengyue field are very clear. It can be said that he is very good at taking care of people, for fear of making her uncomfortable, and he will show a gentlemanly demeanor.

I really don't know what to say about him.

This guy is a half-grown child, sometimes naïve as a cub, sometimes shrewd as an adult. It's not too smart, but it's definitely not stupid, if it weren't for being kept in the soil by his mother and not allowed to sprout, he should have been a good seedling who kept his talents. The young people beside Yu Zhiwei all have a heart to carry on the past and forge ahead into the future, and they all want to make a tide on the cusp of the times.

Originally, it was a good way to go out of a good road of "inheriting the founding of the country and starting a prosperous era next".

It's a pity, Daheng now thinks that the young people of Datong are the pillars of the world, and the group of old moths who want to fill their pockets are also pillars, and even in terms of age and experience, they are a little more powerful.

In addition, there is the "Lafayette" of the Empress Dowager Lin, who has long hair and short knowledge, but has very tough wrists, and Qiu Anren, who has a picture on his face every day and brings disaster to the country and the people, and he just plays a good hand of cards.

"The Governance of Wenjing" did not come out, but instead became a closed country!

Yu Zhiwei always felt that there was something wrong between them, many things happened too coincidentally, one link after another, as if God had mercy on the eunuchs, and the alliance of the old and new factions, which relied on righteousness for warmth, fell into a strange road.

This matter must be considered in the long run. Yu Zhiwei said in his heart.

She used to be clever on the edge of politics, and passed on her ideas to many people in a way that she used to convey her ideas, but she never really stepped into the whirlpool of the political center.

And this time, she had to go on the road alone, maneuvering in this deep palace that eats people and doesn't spit out bones.

He Xiao, who was tied to her, slept very smoothly, and was a quiet and good-looking young man. This young man's father killed her whole family, and he himself cut off Yu Zhiwei's youthful admiration, but Yu Zhiwei wanted to use him to open a prosperous and peaceful road to Daheng.

It's hard, it's probably painful, but we have to go down this path.

Yu Zhiwei hugged He Xiao with hatred and steel, hoping to help the seedlings grow, so that this slimy little guy would grow into a normal talent.

Little rabbit cub, you are now my husband who has passed six weeks and three bows, I don't expect you to be the leader of the whole world, then at least give me a little bit of courage!