The emperor wanted to stay overnight, Qinghe hurriedly took the key, took out the bed cover left by the emperor here from the cabinet and laid it, and then went to pass hot water to serve the master to freshen up.

Xie Ning sat in front of the mirror and took off the earrings, Qinghe hurriedly handed over the box with the earrings, and when the two earrings were packed into the box, Qinghe hurriedly closed the lid.

"Does Master Ming'er still wear this pair?" Qinghe asked in a low voice.

If you don't wear it, of course, you have to put it away in a jewelry box or drawer. Of course, if you want to continue to wear it, then you don't have to go through the trouble and just leave it on the dresser.

"Let it go."

Qinghe combed her hair for her, and then divided it into two strands to tie it up, so as not to rub her hair into a ball in the morning.

"Was it just the people from the dining room who came outside the door just now?"

Qinghe paused his hand and hurriedly said, "Yes, it's the person in the dining room." ”

Xie Ning snorted, and Qinghe nervously thought about more explanations, but Xie Ning only asked this sentence and didn't say anything else, as if he was just asking casually, and had no other intentions.

She slept on the inside, and it was a bit reluctant to sleep two people in this bed, so she wanted to shrink as much as possible, and her shoulders were already against the wall, but the emperor took her over again and asked her to stick to him.

"The bed is too narrow." She whispered.

The emperor's voice was also very low: "It's just right." ”

Shainin pressed her cheek against his shoulder, and through the thin layer of underwear, she could feel the nostalgic warmth of his skin under the thin fabric.

In this way, it is indeed just right. The bed was wider, and the two of them couldn't get so close.

It was so dark inside the tent that no one could see who was clear. That was just right, so he couldn't see her blushing face and a little strange smile.

What's the weird way? It's probably the kind of smug, contented and a little cunning smile when the weasel steals the chicken to eat.

Her hand was originally on his chest, and she thought it would be uncomfortable to press him to gasp? So she moved down.

It doesn't feel right to move over, doesn't this weigh on the stomach again?

She moved up again.

This is about to move to the neck.

The emperor grabbed her wrist a little helplessly: "Don't make trouble, go to sleep." ”

Xiang Ning responded vaguely, but as soon as his hand was empty, he was still ready to move.

She touched his chin, which was already a little stubble, and the palm of his hand was slightly itchy.

His face is well-defined, his lips are a little thin, the bridge of his nose is straight and straight, and his eyebrows and eyelashes are hard and thick.

After touching the emperor's face, Xie Ning was finally satisfied and retracted his hand.

The emperor didn't fall asleep again, of course he could feel it when she was touching her fumbles. But she also knows how to stop in moderation, and she retracts her hand after touching it.

Sometimes I think she is very childish, and there is no dust in those eyes, which are very clean. But sometimes she feels that she actually understands in her heart that she knows the darkness hidden under the prosperity.

He closed his eyes, and there was a faint fragrance in the tent.

It's not a deliberately smoked aroma, it's like the fragrance of flowers and plants in spring, faint and warm.

The location of the Lingering Fragrance Pavilion is remote, the house has not been repaired for a long time, and of course it cannot be compared with the Changning Palace, and the bed is much narrower than the one he is used to sleeping in the dormitory.

But here he slept soundly, and when he woke up, he felt better than ever.

Xie Ning also woke up, but she didn't get up or move, just lay on the pillow and looked at him.

The emperor's eyelashes are really long.

What does a big man do with such long eyelashes? Xie Ning touched his eyelashes, and thought about the feeling of touching his eyes last night.

It seems to be thicker and longer than my own eyelashes.

His eyebrows are also dark and thick, his nose, lips and chin, there is nothing unsightly, and the whole face looks like only four words can be described.

Hit the spot.

One point wider, one point shorter, none as suitable as it is now.

I don't know who the emperor looks like? Is it like the first emperor, or like the first queen mother?

It's a pity that there is no chance to solve this doubt, because since the first word is added before the salutation, it means that the person is no longer there.

I wonder who her child will look like?

Will it be more like the emperor, or more like her?

There was a hair on his cheek, Xie Ning gently stretched out his hand and wanted to pinch it, but the strength was not good, and his finger poked directly into the emperor's face.

When the emperor opened her eyes, her hand had not had time to retract, and she still maintained the action she wanted to pinch just now. It's easy to get misunderstood. The emperor doesn't think she wants to pinch him secretly, right?

"There's a hair." Xie Ning hurriedly explained, and then wanted to quickly pinch up that hair to testify to his words.

But what about the hair?

Why is it not in the same position in the blink of an eye? Or did she blow away when she spoke?

The emperor's eyes are clear, his eyes look dark and pure, and he is not like a person who has just woken up, he always has to be confused for a while before he can completely wake up.

looked too awake, so Xie Ning couldn't help but wonder if the emperor had woken up early, and was actually pretending to be asleep just now?

Fortunately, the emperor did not carefully investigate where the hair went, nor did he doubt whether her action just now was ill-intentioned. "Get up."

Xie Ning retracted his hand in a daze: "Okay." ”

The emperor had breakfast with her before leaving, and Xie Ning sent it to the door, and a strong reluctance swelled in his heart.

The emperor doesn't come over every day, but almost every day he sends someone to ask her about her situation. I'm going to go now, and I don't know if I'll see him every few days.

Shainin didn't know what was going on with him, and he had already begun to miss him before they were separated.

She has been in awe of the emperor from the beginning to being attached to the emperor now, and there is only about half a year in between.

Why is the heart in the bowels of oneself, but not at its own command?

The emperor left, Qinghe helped Xie Ning back to the house, waited for Xie Ning to sit down, and knelt down first without waiting for her to speak.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qinghe was a little uneasy in her heart: "Back to the master, the slave and maid should have something to hide from you." The people in the dining room were here at dinner yesterday, but they weren't the ones who made the noise. ”

Xie Ning stretched out his hand and patted her on the shoulder: "It's not your fault, the emperor was here yesterday, where is your turn to get an idea?" Get up and talk. ”

Qinghe got up and continued: "Slave guess, Father-in-law Bai is hiding this matter in order not to disturb the master. The person who came yesterday was one of the new beauties who lived in the court, and she said that the girl in her room was sick and wanted to ask the doctor to take a look. ”

How can you find the Imperial Doctor? Xie Ning thought about it for a moment and understood.

People didn't come to see the doctor at all.

"And what happened to you?"

Qinghe replied: "Father-in-law Bai has already asked someone to send her back." ”