I probably think what she said makes some sense.

But listening to her previous words, Feng Jiuqing's eyes sank: "Seeing that I am unhappy, the concubine seems to be very happy?" ”

"Nothing."

Shen Yueji smiled far-fetched: "The concubine is not happy because the emperor is unhappy, but... The concubine heard from Gonggong Gao that Concubine Yue ran to the emperor to sue the concubine and framed the concubine. The emperor chose to tolerate and trust the concubines, and also asked the princess to pass the word, and let the concubines dispose of the concubines themselves, and the concubines were happy that the emperor maintained the concubines. ”

The good-looking eyebrows were raised, and the emperor was more clear, "The concubine thinks that I am maintaining you?" ”

"Isn't it?"

Feng Jiuqing chuckled: "It is a fact that you have a private relationship with the regent, and what Concubine Yue said is a fact." I didn't listen to her, not because I believed you, but because I was shielding. ”

"The concubine admits that she has a private relationship with the regent, but the emperor knows about it, and the concubine has long lost that kind of mind to the regent. Besides, the person the regent likes has always been known to the emperor, even if the regent comes to the concubine's bedroom, it will definitely be troublesome for the concubine, and it will never be as Concubine Yue said, framing the concubine for having an affair with the regent. ”

The man put her along: "Sharp teeth." ”

He slowly closed his eyes: "Concubine." ”

"Huh?"

Shen Yueji got up from the ground: "Your Majesty, what do you command?" ”

"I'm tired, give me a thump on the shoulder."

"Okay!"

Turning behind him with a dog's face, Shen Yueji's hands and feet were quick and diligent, and she couldn't be more diligent.

A pair of talented little paws seemed to rub lightly and heavily on his shoulders.

The kneading was light, and the emperor was displeased: "The concubine didn't eat?" ”

Shen Yueji replied, "I really didn't eat it." ”

Feng Jiuqing covered her lips and coughed, pulling over a plate of pastries on the coffee table.

Shen Yueji thought that the man was considerate to give her food, and was about to say thank you, and took the pastry he handed over.

Unexpectedly, the man gestured and slowly put the delicate pastry into his mouth.

The man eats elegantly and chews slowly.

Thin crimson lips are more seductive than pastries.

And so—

The strength of Shen Yueji's hand couldn't help but be heavy, and she glared at the man for a long time through gritted teeth.

Feng Jiuqing closed her eyes with satisfaction: "That's right." ”

Shen Yueji: "....."

His hands were sore, and Shen Yueji didn't know how long he had been beating.

She looked sideways and looked at the man's perfectly fair half face, his eyes closed, his long eyelashes neat and beautiful, and his crimson lips soft and clean.

There is a subtle sound of breathing.

Is he asleep?

She walked from behind the man to in front of him, and looked at the man's delicate and perfect face seriously.

A moist facial features like a soft breeze.

This impeccable good appearance of the world could not hide the tiredness on his face.

Her hand stretched out, completely subconsciously, when he was tired, it was often like this, he would return to her, she would help him rub his eyebrows and beat his shoulders, he would talk to her gently, very gently, very gently.

As he spoke, he would fall asleep.

The way I fell asleep was quiet, beautiful, and more beautiful than a painting.

But when she was about to touch the man's handsome face, Shen Yueji quickly withdrew her hand, and instead took out a cloak from the inner hall and draped it over his body.

She brought over the plate of pastries he had just placed on the coffee table and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.