Chapter 68: Misunderstanding

When I woke up, I found myself pillowed on Han's arm, and he took off his mask and was looking at me.

"What are you staring at me for?"

He propped his head and looked at me: "I haven't watched it for a month, I want to make up for it." ”

I asked, "What time is it?" ”

"Sub-hour."

After calculating the time, he only lay down for two hours.

"Oh, no. I'm going to get up and read. Today's reading experience is too late, so I have to write more to send it to the mother. "I'm going to sit up and go to the desk.

"Here's it, I've got it for you." Han picked up the scroll next to his pillow.

"No, you have to look like you're reading a book, you can't lie down." I pushed him away and climbed out of bed.

Han: "Your Majesty's phoenix order is just a disguise, of course, how comfortable it is." ”

I shook my head and returned to the desk: "Don't let the high bed pillow wear my will." ”

He chased after me and put on a quilt for me: "It's cold at night, don't catch a cold." ”

I read the book for a while, and felt sleepy, and when I heard the small rope around me, I raised my eyes and saw Han looking through my jewelry, and asked, "What are you looking for?" ”

"Nothing."

I frowned.

jewelry, which reminds me of wooden boxes.

Don't...... Xiaocao didn't bite the hook, but he ......

Doubts grew in my mind.

He found a wooden hoop from the jewelry box, fastened my bangs to my head, and said, "This way, my hair won't get into my eyes." ”

"Hmm." I nodded obediently.

In the past, when he was reading, Han could play the piano. And in the past month, even if I read at night, I have Zhixin and others to accompany me to talk.

After looking at it for a while, I felt that there was no sound around me, and it was always uncomfortable.

"Han, you can play the piano for me."

"Okay." He brought the piano to me, played a tune, and played some soothing melodies.

I listened to the sound of the piano, calmed down, and continued to study.

I don't know how long I read it, but I felt tired and fell asleep directly by the desk.

If it was Zhixin and other palace maids, they wouldn't be able to hold me, they would only add clothes for me, or coax me to lie on the bed. Han was as simple as carrying me back to the bed.

The next morning, when I woke up, he was still asleep.

I quietly got out of bed and sat down at the dresser.

I wanted to comb my hair by myself, but I thought of his rummaging last night.

What if he wasn't looking for a hair comb for me, but for the wooden box with the edict on it?

If he hears the edict and wants to find me, what can't he tell me?

Since it is rumored that the edict is in my jewelry box, shouldn't the most normal reaction be to tell me the news and let me find it?

I clutched the comb tightly, my knuckles slightly white from the force.

Hopefully, all my speculations and suspicions are just misunderstandings.

I sat down at my desk and picked up what I had written in the middle of the night, but I accidentally saw a streak on the edge of the piano.

I went to the piano to take a closer look, but I found that this mark was a hidden opening.

I used my long nails to pull out the dark grid, but I found a map of the defense layout of the Yanju Palace.

This piano ......

Yesterday, Zhixin said that there was no piano here, and this piano was taken from Han.

I was terrified when I thought about it.

He hasn't shown up for a month, but now he suddenly appeared, wasn't it because I suddenly wanted to play the piano that I asked Zhixin to bring it from his house?

So, he stayed at the door, not because he missed me, but because he wanted to come back here and guard his piano?

"What are you doing?"

He came up behind me quietly and startled me.