"The etiquette law makes women not jealous, so they have everything on their minds, and slowly the illness will come, thinking about what you just said, normal women will still be angry."

Xue Lizhai thought that since he didn't sleep with his wife, he must have slept with his concubine, so how could his wife not be angry.

When Yang Houzhao heard this, he immediately blamed himself, and when he set up the fourth concubine, he secretly made up his mind not to let Li Zhao be wronged.

But why is he still angry with Li Zhao now, what should he do if he gets angry and sick?

Yang Houzhao stood up abruptly and called Ma Yongcheng: "Swing and go to Qingning Palace." ”

Ma Yongcheng is another agitator.

What did you just say?

Xue Lizhai looked at Yang Houzhao with some disappointment, didn't the little emperor listen?

………………

Yang Houzhao came to Qingning Palace this time, except for the gatekeepers, no one was alarmed.

He lightly led the servants of the Qianqing Palace into the courtyard.

It's been three more and two moments.

Most of the rooms in the palace have been turned off lights.

There are two faint lanterns under the eaves of the main hall, swaying in the breeze.

There was silence all around, and the lights seemed lonely.

However, in the main hall, because I am afraid that the queen will have something to do if she comes, there is a palace lamp in the rooms that are commonly used on weekdays.

Yang Houzhao didn't have so much emotion in his heart, he just wanted Li Zhao.

Through those faint lights, he came to Li Zhao's dormitory lightly.

This time it was similar to the situation when I came back that night, and the room was silent, except for a small light a few meters above the window by the south.

Yang Houzhao thought to himself, will Ah Zhao not fall asleep this time, still waiting for me?

If he waits, then he will be too sorry for Ah Zhao.

But if Ah Zhao really waits, he misses him so much.

So Yang Houzhao slowly approached Li Zhao's bed with guilt and anticipation.

When the curtain was lifted, Li Zhao raised his head and closed his eyes, breathing evenly, obviously asleep.

Is.

I fell asleep.

A sense of disappointment welled up in Yang Houzhao's heart, and he looked at Li Zhao's upturned eyelashes and cute little nose, and suddenly smiled again.

If you fall asleep, you can fall asleep, and if you sleep well, you can be healthy.

Yang Houzhao took off his regular clothes, lifted the quilt, and quietly climbed into bed......

Li Zhao was thirsty in the middle of the night, moved his hand in a daze, and suddenly widened his eyes.

The little things in the hands are soft and chubby, familiar and cute to the touch.

Isn't that what?

But Yang Houzhao went to sleep in Qianqing Palace.

Li Zhao comforted himself not to be afraid, not to be afraid, except for Yang Houzhao, there was no handle in the palace.

She slowly turned her head to see that the man next to her was facing her, with a straight nose and pretty lips, wasn't it Yang Houzhao?

Yang Houzhao's eyelids moved, feeling like he was dreaming.

Li Zhao took a long breath, why did this guy come back again, he was always out of nowhere, he was really scared to death.

But there was a hint of sweetness in my heart, and this kid couldn't sleep without her now.

Li Zhao went down to the ground and got water to drink, and then climbed into bed and got into the bed.

As soon as she lay down, she heard Yang Houzhao muttering something in her mouth, but she couldn't hear it.

Then Yang Houzhao stretched out his arm and probed her body, and finally landed on her chest, and then he rubbed his big hand twice, and then hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and then his hand did not move, and he didn't say nonsense anymore.

Li Zhao: "......"

She turned over to Yang Houzhao, then lightly dropped a kiss on his cheek, and then pulled the rope of the curtain with one hand and touched Xiaolong with the other.

Go to bed.