The two hugged each other, and she woke up naturally when he moved in the morning.

Humming and chirping, he rubbed his eyes and climbed onto his jade pillow to hug him. I remembered someone's cute behavior last night, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

was hugged by the waist and pressed on the bed to kiss and breathless.

"Mistaken?"

The voice was a little magnetic threat, and Chen Jiaojiao hummed several times, "I really know it's wrong, good Your Majesty." ”

She raised her hands in surrender, winked her big eyes in her arms, and Qi Yan let go and straightened up.

"Your Majesty, come back quickly."

When he went out, Chen Jiaojiao sat up, there was something that had been haunting her heart for the past few days, and she planned to go out secretly.

There was no one at the door, and she slipped out quickly.

Pinching the time, she hurried back to Yongming Palace when the morning dynasty was almost over.

As soon as he landed, Qi Yan also pushed the door and walked in.

"Your Majesty!"

He Shuming, who was walking behind, was already surprised, anyway, every day.

He can write down the order, and he called His Majesty with a smile, running, jumping, jumping in his arms, His Majesty put it down without any reaction, and then drove himself away.

The two of them seemed to be blackened with ink on a piece of paper, erasing all the past, and now they are just Qi Yan and Chen Jiaojiao.

I just don't know if it's a permanent blackout, or if it's temporary.

"Is Your Majesty still angry?"

Chen Jiaojiao leaned up and was pushed away by Qi Yan.

The medicinal properties are accumulating, and his hands are almost weak these days, and the process of removing toxins from his bones is weakening his five senses all the time.

He turned his wrist and felt the pain in his shoulders and neck, and he didn't let anyone know, not even the person with him.

Seeing his expression, Chen Jiaojiao was honest, and after He Shuming left, she also sat back on the soft collapse in a daze, not disturbing him.

"Jiaojiao, come."

He sat at the table with his head propped up, and he didn't lift a pen, and his voice was faint and unwavering.

Chen Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, walked over and sat on his lap, "Your Majesty." ”

Feeling the coldness of his body, she frowned blankly, reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed it, "What's wrong with Your Majesty, are you uncomfortable?" ”

He didn't speak, just looked at her, his black eyes as calm as the abyss couldn't see his emotions, he leaned close to her as if he was about to fall, a momentary loss of consciousness, and a momentary sense of weightlessness came out of his heart to make her react.

"Your Majesty is cold, do you want to put on a dress."

I don't know if he was still angry, she slowly raised her head and kissed his face.

Her warmth went back and forth in her arms, and Qi Yan looked at it expressionlessly.

After a while, Chen Jiaojiao left, stood up and went to the side to get his cloak on the shelf.

Even the shelves of the Yongming Palace were so high, she muttered to herself in her heart, and at the same time tiptoe to reach the top of the cloak.

As soon as she took it off, she didn't expect his cloak to be so heavy, and she didn't feel it the last time she held it in her hand, and her arm was sore from the weight.

The fox fur on her head was like a jack at the moment, and after taking it off completely, she threw herself back and sat back, covered with a cloak.

Qi Yan twisted his eyebrows and pressed the corners of his eyes, speechless and undisguised.

Take a cloak and toss yourself like this, and you can do something.

The buttocks hurt, Chen Jiaojiao pouted in displeasure, and when she saw someone who disliked it, she was even more aggrieved.

Indignantly, he got up from the ground and stamped back step by step.

She stood, he sat shorter, the bad pool was bubbling, Chen Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows, put the black cloak on her body, put her head on the top of her head, and spread her arms like a black ghost.

"Ahh

She grabbed him violently, covering the man's entire body, "Eat." ”

Because the voice was a bit like Ah Wu, Qi Yan looked over and saw that it was dark, and she could still hear the sound of her pretending to eat people overhead.

So naïve that he didn't want to argue with him, and if he said anything, he would seem as stupid as her.

Facing a soft face, Qi Yan wrapped one hand around the waist of the little thing, and the middle finger of the index finger of the other hand cut the clothes on her chest.

"Ahh Your Majesty! ”

That's where some fun comes in.

Chen Jiaojiao reacted, quickly withdrew her hands to wrap herself, and complained that he was a scoundrel with big eyes.

She snorted again into his smiling eyes, and the hand under the cloak secretly arranged her clothes.

"If you don't give it to me, I'll be frozen to death by you."

She is no big or small, and he doesn't care.

Chen Jiaojiao hummed and wanted to take it off and drape it on him, but she was dragged to her lap and held her wrist around her waist.

The cloak seemed to be divided equally between the two, and she wore it and hugged him, passing the warmth layer by layer.