When the words fell, the room was silent, and even the breeze in the moonlight was still.

In the dim light, no one knew what Huangfu Si Han's mood was, and he could only vaguely feel that his hand turning the book stopped.

Ye was a little regretful as soon as she said it, and her throat was extremely dry, but she didn't know what kind of force had been pushing her, and she wanted to know how Huangfu Sihan would answer.

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Huangfu Si stood up coldly, and his always deep eyes were unusually indifferent at the moment.

Ye drunk shrank his body into the quilt, and the sound of his heartbeat was very clear.

Touching his heart with his hand, this feeling has not been felt for a long time.

"The concubine doesn't want to disturb His Highness's rest because of herself, just rest for a while..."

A soft and timid voice came out of the mouth of the night drunk, and it had a different flavor.

Did she think she was sick, why was she so bold tonight?

His hands unconsciously grasped the sheets, and he lowered his head and no longer looked at the emperor Sihan in the candlelight.

Huangfu Sihan's footsteps were very light, so light that the person had already walked to the bedside, and he didn't hear any movement at night.

His eyes were dark, and he was silent as he looked at the woman huddled up on the bed by the faint candlelight.

For a long time, Huangfu Sihan sat on the edge of the bed and did not lie down.

Feeling the futon around him collapse a piece, Ye Zui was stunned for a moment and raised his head.

The four eyes met, and there was silence for a world.

The faint candlelight made it impossible for the two to see each other's full picture, but it was unusually harmonious and gentle.

Her gaze was clear and calm, and there seemed to be a hint of emotion in her eyes that she had not even noticed.

"Your Highness, lie down for a while, the concubine is absolutely obedient, don't move your hands and feet."

There was a slight smile in the words of the night drunkenness, and there was sincere purity.

Huangfu Sihan seemed to sigh, and lay down a little helplessly, his head tilted to the side, as if he was enduring something.

"Sleep, I'll call you when the time comes."

Ye Zuixin immediately nodded obediently, gave the quilt to Huangfu Sihan, and closed his eyes.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hold it back.

In hindsight, Huangfu Sihan said that the time was up to call him, so he wouldn't sleep?

"Your Highness, do you often have insomnia?"

I had doubts about the drunkenness of the night, and Huangfu Sihan didn't seem to have to sleep.

Huangfu Sihan didn't hide it, he answered, and didn't say anything else.

He had been suffering from insomnia for many years, and at one time he hadn't slept for a week.

The end result was a blood and gas disorder, overwork that led to a coma, and a three-day coma in bed before gradually recovering.

I was drunk at night, and I could faintly feel that Huangfu Sihan was a serious insomnia.

No wonder the tea last time, she slept until noon the next day after drinking it, and Huangfu Sihan was still able to practice swords after drinking it.

No wonder Huangfu Sihan asked her to go out to detoxify in the middle of the night, no wonder the monster attacked at night that day, and she shouted that Huangfu Sihan could get faster than the secret guard.

Come to think of it, this man is not invulnerable and invincible.

"Your Highness, lie flat."

Ye Zuxin sat up, moved to the side of Huangfu Sihan, and laid his pillow a little flat.

"Insomnia is something on the mind, when I was young, the concubine's mother often had insomnia, but the concubine could always put her to sleep."

Ye was drunk and patted Huangfu Sihan's shoulder rhythmically, and the words he said were very confusing.

"The night is drunk, are you a child when you are the king?"

Huangfu Si let out a cold voice and wanted to get up.

Ye drunk pressed Huangfu Sihan back to the bed, and said softly in a child's tone.

"The concubine told a story to His Highness, and fell asleep after finishing the story."

Huangfu Si Han is full of black lines, and he usually doesn't see that he has so much strength at night.

He is the dignified King Yi of the Western Xia Kingdom, and he still has to listen to the story and sleep?

"The story takes place three thousand years later, and there is also a person named Huangfu Sihan..."

The voice of the night drunk heart is very gentle at this moment, and the gentle tone has the magic to calm people down.

The story told was naturally made up, but it was novel, but Huangfu Sihan didn't listen to it at all.

The story was told for a long time, and I didn't finish the story until I fell asleep at night.

Huangfu Sihan lay on the bed, lying on his chest in the middle of the night, and slept very quietly.

If this scene is to be seen by the dark guards, it is absolutely terrifying, they have been with Huangfu Sihan for so many years, when have they ever seen a woman in King Yi's arms?

Huangfu Sihan looked at the faint candlelight, and with a wave of his finger, extinguished the only bit of light.

I wanted to get up, but the person in front of my chest couldn't move, so I had to give up and close my eyes.

Between the nose is the unique medicinal fragrance of the night drunken heart, and I don't know if I am really trapped by the night drunken mind, or if it has reached the critical value of sobriety.

His Royal Highness King Yi, who has suffered from insomnia for many years, actually fell asleep in just one minute...

The moon was obscured by clouds, and darkness shrouded beneath the clouds, but it was not gloomy, but infinitely quiet.

Many years later, someone asked Huangfu Sihan why his insomnia, which had not been cured by taking medicine for many years, suddenly got better.

Huangfu Sihan always thinks that this night, there is no moon, no wind, no light, but there is a girl who tells a story.

……

Midnight had arrived, and the time set in the medical ring had arrived, and the medical ring shook and woke up immediately.

At the same time, Huangfu Sihan also opened his eyes, his eyes were dark and uncertain, and he was as indifferent as ever.

Fei Huan knocked on the door outside, Yue Shaoming, Bai Ling were ready, and Lu Ya stayed here without knowing martial arts.

"Your Highness, Niangniang, it's time to go."

The two people on the bed glanced at each other, and the atmosphere was a little subtle for a moment.

Huangfu Sihan himself was neatly dressed, and in order to facilitate the departure, he also put on the cumbersome clothes early in the morning.

"Black Wind, come in."

Huangfu Sihan shouted out the window, and Black Wind immediately appeared in the house.

"I'm tired." Ye Drunk smiled at the black wind and sat down sideways on the round stool.

Black Wind's hand was very fast, and only half a quarter of an hour later, a girl who everyone could see was drunk at night came out of the room.

I didn't look in the mirror when I came out drunk at night, but when I saw everyone's surprised eyes, I knew that Yi Rong was very successful.

"Let's go." Ye drunk nodded to everyone, tonight is destined to be an extraordinary night.

The Blackwater Temple at midnight is extremely eerie, and if you hadn't seen it during the day, you would have thought it was an abandoned temple.

There was no light in the huge week outside the Black Water Temple, and I faintly heard the rustling of the wind, and the coolness was overwhelming.

"Mother, we will follow you on the rooftop, and we will speak out if there is something."

Yue Shaoming stood next to Ye Drunken, and there was a trace of worry in her eyes.

"Don't worry, Your Highness gave me this."

Ye Zui took out a few thunder fire bombs, these are miniature gunpowder, not very powerful but can defend yourself.

Fei Huan looked at it from the side, he didn't have this kind of treatment as a secret guard leader.

Bai Ling's eyes widened, this thunder bomb is a very important thing for Huangfu Sihan, which makes the night intoxicated?

Why is she?

Ye was drunk and put away the thunder bomb, took a deep breath, and walked alone to the Blackwater Temple.

The one who should come will always come, let me see what is so strange about this Blackwater Temple.

"This benefactor, is you here to burn incense so late?"

Not long after Ye Drunk entered the door, a familiar voice sounded behind him, this person was Zhixiu.

As soon as he turned around, in the afterglow of the moon, he could still see Zhixiu in a yellow monk's robe, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and it was right to hear the voice.

Zhixiu still holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, but it lacks some of the earthly atmosphere of the day, which looks a little weird.

"Master, can you still burn incense at this time?"

The voice of the night drunk became very slender, and he specially took the voice changing pill before coming in.

It has become a down-and-out woman, timid and afraid.

"Naturally, you can, the donor will come with me."

Zhixiu nodded, leading the night drunk to move forward.

Ye Drunk found that Zhixiu's limbs were a little stiff, and the body under the yellow monk's uniform seemed to be much larger than at noon.

What's going on, what exactly did Zhixiu do?

On the way from the entrance of the Black Water Temple to the inner hall, I was intoxicated at night, and the whole person's heart was carried.

"Donor, please come in." Zhixiu saw that the night was drunk and stopped at the door of the inner hall, so he reminded him.

Ye Zui took the thunder bomb out of the medical ring, held it in his hand, and walked in step by step.

Zhixiu looked at the back of the night drunk and showed a strange smile.