If there is any peace of mind in this world, it must be the stupid emperor. Although Sima Zhen is a fool, it is precisely because of this that he never has to hide himself when he is with him. That seductive face fades from a flashy smile and becomes extraordinarily sincere.

"Okay, okay, can I sleep with my concubine in my arms?" The emperor happily stood up and pulled her out: "It's been a long, long time since Concubine Ai told me a story. ”

Every time I sleep in the Agarwood Palace, it is always different from other palaces. Shen Xin would never pounce on him as if he was going to eat him, like those women. She always took off her makeup, wore the most comfortable bedclothes, and slept beside him to tell him stories until he fell into a deep sleep.

So Sima Zhen likes Yun Yun the most, he thinks she has endless stories.

"Okay, the emperor is holding the concubine, and the concubine will continue to tell you the story of Pangu opening the world." Yun Yun ran after him with her skirt on her face, with a helpless smile on her face. Pulled like this, he didn't have any image at all, stumbled out of the threshold, and followed him towards the dragon chariot.

The night has fallen silent, and the things I did today are a little more realistic, and I was pulled on the dragon chariot, and I didn't feel uncomfortable for half a minute, and I began to close my eyes and recuperate by leaning on Sima Xin's shoulder. She's a little tired.

Sima Xin's shoulders were also broad, motionless for her to rely on, and he reached over to protect her shoulders. Yun Yun suddenly felt a warmth in his heart.

If this man is not a fool, it is a good place to be.

The chariot shook all the way, and I don't know if it was completely unguarded by the emperor's side, so he really fell asleep. When she got out of the car, Sima Zhen looked at her helplessly for a while before she was carefully carried out of the car under the reminder of your father-in-law.

"It's so small." The emperor walked slowly towards the Agarwood Palace, looked at the petite body in his arms, and couldn't help muttering: "It always looks very tall, how can you only hold such a small lump?" ”

He fell asleep peacefully, but he was not woken up. She moaned, didn't know what to mumble, rolled into the bed and fell asleep with a pillow.

"Concubine Ai, didn't you say you wanted to tell me a story?" Sima Zhen pouted, quite aggrieved: "Liar." ”

But looking down, the person on the bed was still wearing the dress of the palace maid, holding a simple double screw bun, a little less of the momentum of a noble concubine, but really like a sixteen-year-old girl.

Sighing silently, the emperor felt that he had to be generous and let her make up for it another day. Thinking of this, his face immediately smiled again, he took off his clothes and threw them on the ground, and then climbed into bed to wrap his arms around his waist.

"Love concubine has a good dream." Bowing his head and landing a kiss on her forehead, Sima Cheng happily closed his eyes and fell asleep tightly next to each other.

When he woke up the next morning, when he opened his eyes, he saw the side face of the stupid emperor sleeping soundly.

It was not yet dawn, and a faint light stained a corner of the dormitory. In the haze, Sima Zhen's face looked very handsome. The eyebrows are like green mountains, the lips contain Zhu Dan, and the nose is straight. If you don't make those silly expressions, he's still very good-looking.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up." Seeing enough, Yun Yun smiled slightly, and reached out to pinch Sima Zhen's nose.

"Hmm." Breathless, the emperor frowned and rolled over, breaking free of his hands.

"It's already dawn, and you still have to go to the morning court." Yun Yun sat up and simply pulled his quilt: "If you don't get up again, Mrs. Han will come to urge." ”