Or maybe the guard wasn't accurate enough, because she quickly hid it again, and finally turned into a touch of alienated coldness.

Di Beiyu had never felt that it was such an annoying ability to read words and colors—if he couldn't read her eyes, maybe it would be better, at least not at this moment, he didn't feel that she could be so stinging without saying anything.

"Your Majesty."

Su Miao threw the velvet blanket on his body and stood up as quickly as possible, interrupting his thoughts.

Di Beiyu's eyes narrowed, and he slowly walked towards her.

Su Miao took a small step back without a trace.

Di Beiyu's face was slightly sluggish, and his hand stretched out into the air stiffened for a moment.

But it was only for a moment, and then he continued to move forward, holding her wrist without a beak.

Su Miao's eyebrows frowned slightly.

But unexpectedly, she didn't break free.

Di Beiyu's eyes were slightly cold, the tight string in his heart was faintly loosened, and his deep voice was a little imperceptibly soft, "It's so late, what are you doing here without doing anything, isn't it cold?" ”

She shook her head, "It's not cold. ”

"Why don't you sleep yet?"

"I can't sleep, I think about things."

"Now go to sleep."

"Yes."

“………”

Di Beiyu's face froze, if he felt that there was something wrong with her from just now, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, then at this moment when she said the word "yes", he finally knew.

In normal times, she should say yes.

The word "yes", with a low brow and pleasing respect—it was normal for anyone else to use it, but it was not normal for her.

She was too quiet and obedient, which in itself was an abnormal thing.

Di Beiyu suppressed the emotions surging in his eyes, took another step in front of her with his long legs, and tentatively leaned over to hug her.

The woman's body stiffened slightly.

However, when he really hugged her, she didn't push him away except for stiffness.

The moment Di Beiyu hugged her body, his chest shook violently, and he couldn't even tell whether he was satisfied because he finally hugged her at this moment, or shocked because she was willing to let him hug her.

But one thing is clear, she is not willing to let him hug.

So he was almost certain that she was pretending.

Emperor Bei Yufei's thin lips pursed into a straight line, slowly let go of her, straightened up, and stared at her with dark deep eyes for a moment.

"Today's events are not well thought out."

"Nope." She lowered her eyelids slightly, unable to see the emotions under her eyes, and just said lightly, "You are very thoughtful." ”

You?

Di Beiyu's chest shook again, and his face sank to a degree visible to the naked eye.

The irritability that had lingered since she had just said those words in the imperial study was still lingering at this moment, and there was even a tendency to intensify. Almost instantly, his tone sank unhappily, "Su Miao, if you are unhappy to say it, don't talk to me like this." ”

The woman raised her eyes and glanced at him, gentle and indifferent, and there was calm calm in her beautiful eyes, "The concubine is not unhappy." ”

The irritability in Di Beiyu's heart instantly soared to the top.

He thought that as long as he saw her, he would be fine, but it turned out that it was not—he was even more angry when he saw her!

This woman will always have a way to make him angry.

It is so that it is disobedient, and it is still so it is now obedient!