And Xia Ling went directly from the main hall to the Spring Dew Palace.

This time comparison came a little faster than Ji Wenyuan.

Ji Wenyuan entered the Spring Dew Palace, and the door of the hall was slowly closed behind him.

Outside the hall, guarding the Spring Dew Hall were Linlang and many female generals in front of the palace, looking at them, how could Ji Wenyuan not know that Nihuang had come?

*

In front of me is a red drape, layered on top of each other, and it looks like a wedding hall.

And the ground is covered with a heavy carpet, and in the corner, the small perilla incense that burns silently also makes the atmosphere in the hall more lingering.

"Your Majesty."

Through layers of veils, Ji Wenyuan also saw the woman on the bed at a glance.

She also seemed to have bathed and changed her clothes, her body was draped in a light veil, a snow-white and soft complexion, a pair of long legs as smooth as jade, and even more lazy overlapping, lying on her side on the bed, half-propped up.

"Ji Aiqing is here? It's really good for me to wait, what kind of courtesy do you have to do, but don't come? ”

Qingyue's slightly hoarse voice, with a smile, seemed like she had always called him in the court.

The gaze of the phoenix eyes fell on Ji Wenyuan through the heavy veil.

Nihuang was born beautifully, and the world often discusses that if anyone can be His Majesty's guest of the curtain, it will be a blessing from the cultivation of three lives.

At this moment, the gaze that fell on him was also full of affection......

But Ji Wenyuan lowered his eyes and tightened his hands.

In his life, he hated not being able to control his own destiny the most.

Even if this neon phoenix is a goddess-like beauty, in front of him, at such mercy, he will not look at her more.

It's just—

It is bound to be strong, he is now undecided, if he loses the favor of Nihuang, I am afraid that the previous arrangements will have to be launched in advance.

Ji country, respect men.

Even if something happened to him and Nihuang today, it wouldn't be a loss for him.

At the most...... Close your eyes and think of yourself as having a spring dream.

*

Having made up his mind, Ji Wenyuan lifted the veil and walked over step by step.

He was dressed in an official robe, and his usual Tsinghua gentleness was never missing.

But on this couch, the beauty was drunk, and the long hair of the crow was scattered on the bed, and the phoenix eyes looked at him and looked at him slightly, so he was a little dissatisfied.

The snow-white and soft long legs, lazily overlapped, she sat up and glanced at Ji Wenyuan again.

"Ji Aiqing, why didn't you change your clothes?"

The male pet's outfit is naturally in contrast to her red gauze.

He didn't want to take medicine and didn't want to change his clothes, this official robe was boring, which naturally ruined her interest.

The king's displeasure is not unusual.

Ji Wenyuan instantly sobered up a little more.

He has never removed his official robe, but he is a salute.

"Back to Your Majesty, there are some things that you don't need to undress and do, but they are not interesting."

"Yo?" Xia Ling raised his eyebrows and patted the couch beside him, "Then what are you waiting for?" ”

On the fair face, the phoenix eyes were bent, and the smile was charming.

She is a rare beauty in this world, beautiful and charming, just like the fox spirit that seduces the soul.

Partial birth, as the empress, the arrogance between her eyebrows, and her free and easy bearing, let her do such a ridiculous thing, and people can't give birth to her feeling of debauchery and low-mindedness.

*

She sat there, waiting for him to come over, waiting for him to serve.

But as a man who stands up to the sky, even if Ji Wenyuan succumbs for the time being, he doesn't want her to confuse him with ordinary male pets.

With a faint smile on his thin lips, he stepped forward.