Murong Chen walked into the dormitory and saw the woman sleeping on the bed.

The other party was holding the quilt, and his little face was very quiet.

Seeing this scene, Murong Chen's mood couldn't help but feel a little better.

He walked slowly to the bed.

Mi Youning came to her senses when someone came in the room.

She didn't open her eyes.

Because of the smell of dragon sandalwood in the air, she already knew who it was.

Murong Chen walked to the bed, he sat on the side, looking at Mi Youning in his sleeping face, his eyes were very focused.

At this time, he didn't know that he was at this time, and the warmth in his eyes.

It's just that he looked at Mi Youning in front of him, and he was obviously in a better mood.

This made him can't help but take a few more looks.

Under the gaze of the people around him, Mi Youning couldn't help but slowly open his eyes.

She didn't let people look at her like this, and there was no possibility that she could continue to sleep.

It's better to open your eyes and see what this man wants to do.

As soon as he opened his eyes, Mi Youning saw the handsome but noble man beside him.

She exclaimed in surprise and immediately sat up from the bed, "Your Majesty, why are you here?" ”

Murong Chen looked at her, that fleshy little face.

Especially when she opened her eyes, her whole person was flexible and vivid.

Those big eyes were like hooks.

has a bit of the charm of a little woman.

"Can't I come?"

Murong Chen asked rhetorically.

Mi Youning immediately smiled and said: "How could it be, I just suddenly saw the emperor and thought it was a dream." ”

Hearing this, Murong Chen chuckled.

Even if you know the woman in front of you, it's just talking.

But there was not much disgust in my heart.

It's like the woman in front of her, and she doesn't look so pretentious.

When he said that, both his facial expressions and his eyes were taken for granted.

Murong Chen's ghost envoy stretched out his hand and touched Mi Youning's head.

There wasn't any greasy feeling on that head.

It is very comfortable to the touch, silky and soft, and people can't put it down.

It turns out that women are also different from women.

At the beginning, the mother's fragrant hair was sticky every time it was touched.

It looked dark and bright, but the feel disgusted him.

Mi Youning felt the man next to her touch her head, and she didn't know which of his tendons was wrong.

Don't you like women getting close?

It's not that I don't like the touch of a woman.

So what is this man doing in front of him.

At this time, her hair was still messy, and there was nothing to touch when she touched it.

It seemed to sense her dissatisfaction, and there was a little accusation in her eyes.

Murong Chen took his hand away.

Looking at the little woman in front of her, "You haven't had lunch yet, can you have some with me?" ”

The other party has already asked the mouth, that is, there is no right to object.

Mi Youning nodded, "That's the honor of the concubine." ”

She got up and went to bed, and called Mei'er and Qiqiao to come in.

Seeing these two people coming in, Murong Chen was not interested, and watched a woman dress up.

He still likes the woman in front of him, the natural appearance.

No makeup, no ornate headdresses, no concubine costumes that symbolized status.

He walked towards the outside of the dormitory, "I'm going to wait for you outside." ”

Seeing this, Mi Youning rushed behind him, "Yes, hurry up, concubine, I won't let you wait for a long time." ”

……

Murong Chen sat in the main hall, fiddling with the Buddha beads in his hands.

There was tea from the people around him at the table, but he didn't move.

His eyes looked out of the temple, as if waiting for something.