The footsteps are not heavy, light and calm, with a unique sense of rhythm.

It was the emperor, and there was no one else behind him, and there was a slight noise, and the door could be heard closed again.

Shi Yunxin's entire head at this time, it should be that the entire upper body was buried in the pillow and futon, and the lower half of the body was twisted on the bed like a worm, and suddenly stiffened.

The man had long legs, walked to the side of the bed in a few steps, and stopped in front of him.

He looked down at her as if he was condescendingly bowing his head.

Shi Yunxin......

Her thoughts, like they suddenly exploded!

I got goosebumps all over my body, and my mind, which was constantly trying to figure out a way, collapsed in an instant, like exploding snowflakes, and only one sentence kept swiping the screen: "The emperor is here, her head is buried in the pillow;

The emperor came, and her head was buried in the pillow......"

Shi Yunxin wanted to die, she was like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, and a spirit suddenly jumped up from the bed.

Full of shame, embarrassment and collapse, she originally wanted to find an excuse to tell the emperor that she was tired or something, but because the mood was too messy, complicated and terrible, and she had been thinking about things in the quilt for too long, she raised her head and forgot which side of the bed she was on and which direction she was going to turn.

was full of concerns about how to talk to the emperor, and she was already laughing in her mouth and said: "Your Majesty, the concubine is tired and accidentally fell asleep......"

"Bang", Shi Yunxin was so excited, as soon as he looked up, he got up and made the wrong difference, and hit his head on the wall where the dragon bed was leaning!

"Ahh Shi Yunxin blurted out, reflexively raised his hand to cover his forehead in severe pain, and tears came out instantly.

Because she thought that this was the direction to get out of bed and was going to talk to the emperor, she ran forward, and this unconscious hit her very hard, and her whole brain shook.

I felt like she had a big bag on her head!

Also, will she have a concussion......

Shi Yunxin screamed in pain, rubbing the sore spot on his forehead with his palm, and there were inevitably physiological tears in his eyes.

I'm going to die! A great sense of shame and embarrassment permeated the whole body......

After burying her head in the futon, she was still confused for a while, and hit the wall straight ahead.

At! Emperor! Emperor! Face! Former!

At! Emperor! Emperor! Target! Concentrate! Look! It! Under!

Dead, she wanted to die......

It's not that she cares much about her performance in front of the emperor, but normal people will feel ashamed, because they feel that they are simply stupid.

Shi Yunxin's scalp was numb, her heart was beating so fast and fast that she didn't dare to feel the gaze that fell on her on the top of her head, she forced her mentality, and slowly raised her head, "Emperor, Your Majesty......"

As far as the eye could see, in the room where the candlelight and the pearl of the night shone as brightly as day, the emperor stood by the bed, his long body was jade, and he was extraordinarily handsome, looking at her with his head bowed and his face was not different.

A pair of deep eyes are dark and bottomless, as if they want to suck people in.

Because of the pain, Shi Yunxin still had tears in his eyes, and his reddish eyes were very pitiful.

Shi Yunxin wanted to cry, so he opened his mouth with a broken face, "Emperor, the emperor ......"

She constantly built herself psychologically in her heart, telling herself, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, if you lose face, you will lose face, which may make the emperor disgusted her even more......

What about shame, can your face be used as food, can your face escape the bed?!

Shi Yunxin's heart was horizontal, and he knelt on the bed and straightened his upper body, facing the emperor, and opened his mouth cheekily.