Nan Song pressed his head very low, his body fell to the ground, Xie Junyou lowered his eyes and saw that the woman's smooth back was bent in a smooth arc, and the thin palace dress wrapped the body.

Although Xie Junyou has seen many women since she was a child, she is the first one who has such a deep relationship with him.

His eyes were cold, but the tail of his eyes was real.

The Buddha bead in his palm flicked, he had no desire and no desire, pointed to the position next to him and said, "Sit."

Nan Song was a little afraid that she couldn't refuse the emperor's request.

The buttocks rubbed slightly against the stool, looking very close to him, but her body posture was unfamiliar and resistant.

Xie Junyou said again, "Give me cloth vegetables."

Nan Song obediently put a little bit of each dish on his plate, put down his chopsticks and looked at him.

Xie Junyou didn't eat.

Instead, he kept looking at her, and he asked, "Is this the end?"

Nam Song didn't understand what else she had to do.

Xie Junyou glanced at the eunuch next to him. The eunuch stepped forward to reprimand her, "How did Mama teach her?!" Every time the emperor eats, he has to go through an accurate silver needle poison test, what are you still stupid for!"

At this time, Nan Song realized that she was still doing this step.

She picked up the silver needle that was placed in the vessel next to her, and inserted it in every dish, until she saw that the silver needle tail did not change color, and then she said, "Your Majesty, please eat."

Xie Junyou picked up the chopsticks, lightly picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth to eat, he saw that Nan Song was still sitting nervously beside him, motionless, and said, "Eat."

Nan Song moved his chopsticks at this time.

She was not used to being watched by so many people to eat. She used to eat in a corner with her own food at home, and she couldn't eat at home, so she was used to it.

And now that she has entered the palace, she can eat at the same table with the emperor, and she can't imagine this kind of treatment.

The imperial food in the palace is different, it is simply delicious. It was a delicacy she had never tasted before. After she moved her chopsticks a few times, the frequency began to increase, and it seemed that she was really hungry.

She didn't look at anyone next to her.

Xie Junyou glanced at her.

This kind of eating looks quite like Nanyu, I remember that he took her with Xie Junhe at that time, Nanyu ate everything fragrant, not at all like a captive.

Xie Junyou's eyes fell on her, and the eunuch next to him sweated, thinking that the emperor was angry, so he shouted: "Stupid slave! Who allowed you to be presumptuous in front of the emperor!"

Nan Songben's delicious hand suddenly stopped, she raised her eyes, and then remembered where she was, put down her chopsticks at the moment, and didn't dare to move anymore.

Xie Junyou suddenly felt amused, "Keep eating, don't pay attention to him."

Nan Song's head turned to the side, and the emperor said coldly, "After all, you have contributed to the previous effort, eat more."

"Ahem!"

Nan Song was choked by his words, thinking about how the emperor said such words with an expressionless face, and suddenly her face turned red, and she didn't dare to think about it just now.

The pace of eating has slowed down a lot.

I also began to chew and swallow slowly.

Xie Junyou raised the corners of his lips and said to the eunuch, "The draft date is set as soon as possible, and I want to do it as soon as possible."

"Then the emperor, King Jing and the princess ...... there."

"Hand them a post."

Xie Junyou's sudden draft is not groundless, it is a sacrifice he made for his own ambitions. Da Yuan is now battered, and the quickest way to restore what he once was to marry and choose the courtiers he wants to use to bind him to them.

said that it was a draft, but in fact, there were already candidates in his heart, and those courtiers who had to rely on, no matter what kind of woman they sent, he would accept them all.

And before that, he selfishly wanted to find a woman to satisfy his selfish desires, which belonged to him alone.

Xie Junyou fell in love with Nan Song, the reason was that she successfully attracted his attention, and the second reason was that she had no family status and was very clean.

In the future between power and selfishness, he must always be satisfied with both, Nanyu is a thing of the past, he should indeed forget her.

When he finished eating, he didn't care about Nan Song, nor did he say to let her go down, nor did he say to let her come close.

He was in the dormitory to attend to his own business, and Nam Song stood closest to the temple door, his head bowed.

Until the palace people came in to change the candles and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's time to go to bed."

Xie Junyou looked up.

As soon as he raised his eyes and saw her, the woman looked as if she were asleep, and he put down the scroll and walked softly to her.

Nan Song was indeed asleep.

When I got closer, I saw her lowered head swinging slightly, and Xie Junyou's face was hidden in the candle flame, and she couldn't see her expression clearly.

But when Nan Song's head swung forward again, he raised his hand against her forehead.

The violent obstruction woke up Nan Song, who was sleeping in a daze, and she opened her eyes to see the figure that was not very clear, and she had not yet figured out who it was.

was picked up by the man-

"Emperor, Emperor!"

She woke up in an instant, struggling in his hands, Xie Junyou looked up at the front with a stubborn gaze, leaving only her with a cold and hard chin.

"I dare to doze off here, I deserve some punishment on you."

His voice was soft, as if he were discussing an ordinary matter with her.

But what he did was not ordinary.

On the dragon couch, Xie Junyou pressed her, stared at her with his eyes, and asked, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

How could it not?

She only had one pair of eyes exposed, and the heat was blowing on the scarf, "Well, there are some."

"Then I make you more uncomfortable, and I'll get better later."

"Your Majesty... No..."

Nan Song hurriedly said.

Xie Junyou doesn't care about her feelings, if he is interested, it is certain.

His hand wrapped around the Buddha beads covered her mouth, and the slight gurgling sensation made Nan Song tremble, and she opened her eyes to watch the man's movements.

He not only thinks she is ugly, but also thinks she is noisy.

If you don't like it so much, why do you want to treat her like this? Nan Song's eyes were red, and tears fell one by one.

Xie Junyou still imprisoned her shoulders and did not relax at all.

But, very strangely, Nan Song was no longer uncomfortable and felt that it was okay.

......

After a long time, Xie Junyou got up from the bed and saw that it was not yet dawn outside.

But it's also fast.

He was the emperor, and he had to get up early and go to court early, so he didn't have much time to sleep, so he calculated the time and lay down again.

Nan Song got up and wanted to leave, but was dragged by him.

The woman was puzzled, and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty... Slaves and maids can't sleep here."

"You're going to walk back by yourself so late?"

He asked her, and Nam Song nodded.

She is a palace maid, can she still sit in a sedan chair if she doesn't go back?

Xie Junyou snorted coldly and pointed to the position in the bed, "Continue to lie down."

She thought he was coming again.

shook his head again and again, "No, the emperor, the slave is really ......."

"What are you afraid of, I won't move you."

Xie Junyou sneered, and actually took her shoulders and lay down together.

He hugged her.

Like a whispering lover, let her lean against his chest, and he stroked her hair, and said, "Sleep quickly, and I will wait for the morning dawn, and I want you to serve."