Shen Jiu rested for another half a morning before he regained his energy.

She asked Wanyue for the names and surnames of the harem concubines, and asked them about their backgrounds one by one, and spent an afternoon making a booklet to come out.

She put the booklet away, and waited for the summons from the Qianqing Palace while having dinner, but she didn't wait until it was time to rest.

Shen Jiu had finished bathing, she was leaning against the head of the bed, and Wanyue was wiping her hair with a blanket.

The candlelight in the room was dim, and the movements of the evening moon were gentle, Shen Jiuzheng was half-asleep and half-awake, and suddenly noticed that the force of wiping his hair was a little heavier.

She grabbed Wanyue's wrist: "You light-"

Shen Jiu sensed that something was wrong as soon as she grabbed it, she sat up straight suddenly, and looked back at the past fiercely: "Who?!" ”

Her hair was still in the hand of the man behind her, and when she pulled it, there was a pain in her scalp.

She hissed in a low voice, and before she could say anything more, the man had already let go of his hand and whispered, "Scared you?" ”

Shen Jiu leaned back to the head of the bed, closed his eyes and sighed, "Why did you come here without making a sound." ”

There was no sound at all, and she quietly changed her maid.

Bo Jing threw away the blanket, took the jade comb on the side, and helped her take care of it slowly: "Look at you're about to sleep, I don't want to alarm you." ”

He smoothed Shen Jiu's hair, and pressed his cheek again: "What kind of bath do you use?" ”

The incense makes people worship with blood.

"The palace people arranged it, I don't know." Shen Jiu closed his eyes and replied, suddenly sensing that something was wrong.

She tilted her head sharply, and saw that Bo Jing's chin had reached her shoulder, and the tip of his nose was resting on her neck, rubbing back and forth.

Shen Jiu was a little itchy and wanted to push him away: "What are you doing?" ”

Bo Jing had already bitten the placket of her clothes and ripped her placket open a little: "I heard that Lin Guiren told you today that I can't do it." ”

He pressed on Shen Jiu, biting the tip of Shen Jiu's ear and sounding muffled: "You still don't refute her." ”

Shen Jiu put his fingertips against him: "You have been summoned to sleep in this harem, but none of them have been hit by you." ”

She sighed: "As soon as the news of my favor spreads, it will immediately become the target of public criticism." ”

Bo Jing snorted: "Who dares." ”

His tone was grim: "Who dares to say no, I twisted her head and hung it on the city gate." ”

Shen Jiu pinched the tip of his nose: "Don't look like this." ”

Bo Jing was unhappy, raised his eyes and glared at her: "What does it look like?" ”

He squinted: "You think I'm cruel?" ”

Shen Jiu patted him on the back and reassured him: "No." ”

Her tone was a little perfunctory, Bo Jing stared at her for a while, suddenly lowered his head, lay down on her side, and hugged her waist: "I'm not so cruel." ”

His voice softened, and he said in a low voice, "I asked someone to search the entire palace today. ”

Bo Jing's body was a little cold, and Shen Jiu pinched his fingertips: "Huh? ”

Bo Jing buried her face in her hair, and her voice was a little sullen: "I didn't find your cat." ”

Shen Jiu couldn't understand why he was so concerned about the fat cat.

She smiled a little helplessly, and was thinking about whether to find a chance to walk the system in two days, when she noticed a heat in her ears, the man put his lip flap to the tip of her ear, and bit her ear: "Otherwise, think about it, don't hug that cat every day, hug me." ”