Dill raised her eyes and silently looked at the person in front of her and saluted her, and then the air slowly began to become a little hot.

Gradually, the heat in the air turned into restlessness in her bones, and for a moment, Dill felt like she was about to lose her mind, but after a few deep breaths with her eyes closed, she regained consciousness.

"Get out." Dill's voice trembled slightly.

Yet the man in front of him still stood, as if he had never heard.

"I told you to get out." Dill raised her voice, her reddened eyes looking straight at the person in front of her.

However, after she said this, the person in front of her moved.

But instead of following the order to go out in Dill's words, he walked towards Dill's bed step by step.

The tall figure soon enveloped the dill, casting a huge shadow.

The system asked with some concern: Host, are you okay?

Dill didn't answer her, but she gave a silent answer in her state of being unable to struggle and not being able to alleviate at this time.

Dill didn't expect that this chance accident would actually capsize the boat.

For dill, who is only twelve years old in memory, although there are some theoretical things to understand, if you really go to the step of practice, it is always a little uneasy.

"Let me go, or I'll kill you." Dill didn't care much, and threatened. Dill began to count down silently in his heart, thirty, twenty-nine, twenty-eight......

The person in front of him was still calm and calm, smiling brightly, as if the threat of dill was of no use to him.

The man got closer and closer, and he said, "If I don't let you go, you will kill me later." As he spoke, his lips were almost against the face of the dill, and with some strong hint of a sensual masculine breath sprayed on the base of the dill's ears.

"Nanlin, I remember that you rejected me before, what do you mean by doing this now?" Dill narrowed her eyes slightly, faintly perceiving the anger in them. Dill continues to count down to the fifteenth, fourteenth, and thirteenth in the heart......

"Your Majesty knows, what Nanlin wants is not those imaginary, but these real."

"You can't do that." Three, two, one.

Dill opened her eyes widening suddenly, and dodged Nanlin's touch.

At this moment, her complexion had returned to normal, and her whole person stood upright like a pine, just like herself who had just been controlled by flattery and couldn't get out.

At the same time, Nan Lin also slowly straightened up, as if the man who was full of charm just now was not him.

"It's a slave who has trespassed, and it will be dealt with by Your Majesty." Nanlin knelt on the ground, reverting to his previous appearance of being a respectful eunuch of Dill's henchman.

"Disposition? Why did I dispose of you, did you just do something? Dill had a bit of inquisition in her eyes, as if nothing had happened just now.

"I won't dispose of you." Dill raised her eyes to look at Nanlin, who had disappeared into the darkness again, "I still want you to be my imperial husband." ”

"If you keep silent, I will answer you."

"Everything is up to Your Majesty's arrangement." Nanlin bent down again and responded respectfully.

At noon the next day, Dill casually mentioned that she was going to marry Nanlin, so the whole court exploded.

In the eyes of the ministers, if His Majesty likes him, he can keep him by his side on weekdays, but if he gives him a name, it becomes a ridiculous thing in the world.