Fang Xiu took the black silk and ran away with the palace maid.

Yang Yuhuan looked at his back, pouted, and wondered in his heart, what is the black silk?

If Xiangye likes it, she can wear it every day!

In fact......

As long as Xiangye likes it, she can even stop ...... every day

"No matter, go warm up the bed first!"

Yang Yuhuan seemed to have thought of something, and his delicate little face flushed, just like Fang Xiu just now, and he entered the room in a hurry.

Stand in the room and watch everything here.

She took a deep breath and sniffed the air, her beautiful face revealing a hint of satisfaction.

Immediately, he threw himself on the bed, hugged the quilt, covered his head, and rolled back and forth on it.

"I'm so happy to finally be able to get into the quilt with a fair name!"

"Hee-hee-hee!"

Yang Yuhuan's delicate arms, holding the quilt tightly, took a deep breath, and his delicate face was full of intoxication.

The whole person was immersed in a sudden and great sense of happiness.

Right now.

At the edge of the bed, a book suddenly caught her attention.

"Qi cultivation technique?"

Yang Yuhuan took the book, his eyes showed a touch of curiosity, and after opening it, he read it.

It's all obscure words.

Yang Yuhuan looked at it for a while, but he didn't understand what it was talking about.

But.

It doesn't matter.

As long as it's Xiangye's things, she likes them.

Even if you can't read it, you have to read it every day!

Just because this book is Xiangye's!

Yang Yuhuan thought so, and her beautiful face showed a determined look.

Lying in the quilt, I looked at it intently.

............

The Imperial Palace, the Palace of Nourishing the Heart.

The little empress sat on the dragon chair, quietly waiting for Fang Xiu's arrival, feeling apprehensive in her heart.

"Minister, ask to see Your Majesty!"

A magnetic voice came from outside the hall.

The little empress took a deep breath, calmed her emotions, pretended to be nothing, and slowly spoke: "Accurate! ”

A moment later.

Fang Xiu lifted the curtain and walked in front of her.

The handsome face has a smile on his face, just like a little fox who has only stolen and eaten.

"Color!"

Seeing his expression, the little empress pouted and cursed secretly.

Fang Xiu pretended not to understand the expression of the little empress, and bowed:

"Your Majesty!"

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Majesty, you should have heard the news that Emperor Zhou is sick in bed, right?" ”

The little empress gave him a roll of the eyes, and said angrily:

"Don't you just want me to fulfill the agreement, I am the Son of Heaven, I will not cheat, you just say it."

In the past, when the little empress talked to Fang Xiu like this, even if she didn't get beaten, she would be choked.

But this time.

Fang Xiu rarely refutated, always with a smile on his face, and said: "Your Majesty is right, Your Majesty is the true dragon emperor, and he is a true dragon.

said that if you want to wear black silk, you will definitely wear black silk, how can you cheat, it is a gentleman's belly with the heart of a villain. ”

Seeing this, the little empress was stunned at first, and then seemed to realize something, and her expression became a little strange.

She wanted to say, "Don't do that, I'm afraid. ”

I opened my mouth, but I still didn't say anything.

Blushing, he said, "You can take that thing out." ”

"Hmm!"

Fang Xiu nodded heavily, and took out the two black silks that had been prepared long ago from his arms.

One is just black, a thin layer.

The other is printed with letters.

"Bring it."

The little empress looked at what looked like silk in Fang Xiu's hand, her face showed curiosity, and she commanded.

Lin Wan'er hurriedly responded: "Yes, Your Majesty!" ”

stepped forward, stretched out his hand to take it, and presented it to the little empress.

After Wu Mingkong picked it up, he rubbed it in his hand twice, becoming more and more sure that this thing was made of silk.

Looks like it should be a silk scarf?

"How do you wear this?"

After the little empress unfolded it, she found that it was only a little bit, and her eyes showed a blank look, she looked at Fang Xiu and asked.

Fang Xiu said: "Put it on your legs." ”

"On your legs?"

The little empress was slightly stunned, then her face suddenly appeared, and she said, "It turned out to be socks!" ”

Fang Xiu nodded and said, "It's socks!" ”

Got a positive answer.

The little empress and Lin Wan'er were a little speechless.

They thought it was something weird.

It turned out to be just socks, what's so bad about this thing?

It's so mysterious!

"Inexplicable!"

The little empress sneered, feeling that she had been worried before.

[Mood +1000]

A cold system chime suddenly sounded.

Fang Xiu was slightly stunned.

"Why do you add such a little bit?"

"And ......"

"Look at her appearance, don't you seem to care?"

Just when Fang Xiu was puzzled.

The little empress looked at Fang Xiu, waved her hand and said, "You go out!" After I'm done, you come in again. ”

The tone was indifferent, as if he was saying something commonplace.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu was even more puzzled in his heart.

On weekdays, the little empress who can't even hug her and kiss her forehead can blush and tremble for a while, how can she behave so indifferently at this time.

It's not scientific!

"What are you doing?"

The little empress glared at Fang Xiu and said angrily:

"Do you still want me to change in front of you?"

Fang Xiu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:

"Your Majesty will change it, the minister doesn't mind."

[Mood +2000]

"Phew!"

The little empress blushed, took a sip, and scolded:

"Fuck off!"

"Retire!"

Seeing this, Fang Xiu was no longer entangled, and left the Heart Cultivation Hall with a smile.

Seeing Fang Xiu leaving, the little empress looked at Lin Wan'er on the side and ordered:

"You go and guard the door, and you must not let him in without my order."

Lin Wan'er hesitated: "Fang Xiang shouldn't do this." ”

The little empress was silent for a second and said, "Just in case." ”

"The slave and maid understand."

Lin Wan'er nodded, walked outside the Heart Cultivation Palace, and stood in place with a casual look, peeking at Fang Xiu from time to time.

Seeing this, Fang Xiu naturally knew what she and the little empress were thinking, it was nothing more than that she was afraid of peeking at herself.

Joke!

He is a dignified prime minister! Gentleman! How could you do such a thing!

Fang Xiu thought so, and subconsciously looked at the curtain of the Heart Cultivation Palace.

It's a pity that I can't see anything clearly through a thick layer.

In the Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

The little empress held a black silk in her hand.

The dragon robe slowly disappeared, revealing a flawless body in the haze.

Fair-skinned and snowy.

"Whew-"

She took a deep breath and slowly put on the thing.

Subconsciously looked at the bronze mirror on the side.

In the mirror, the person's cheeks rose crimson, his eyebrows were shy, he bit his pink lips, and he didn't even know how to put his hands and feet.

"If you just wear these socks, you'll be ashamed!"

"However, the material is good, it is very comfortable to wear, and you can stay and wear it when you sleep."

The little empress thought so and put on the dragon robe again.

After getting dressed, he looked outside and said coldly:

"Come in."

As soon as the words fell.

Fang Xiu lifted the curtain and walked in, his movements were agile and smooth.

The little empress's fair face was flushed, and she stood in front of Fang Xiu.

Biting his pink lip, he walked briskly and spun around in place twice.

Then he said with a little embarrassment:

"That's it!"

Fang Xiu looked at the little empress who was almost indistinguishable from the original dragon robe, his eyes showed a trance, and said:

"That's it?"

When the little empress heard this, her beautiful face showed shame, and she said angrily:

"I've worn it, I've worn it, I've turned it! What else do you want! ”

When Fang Xiu heard this, he finally understood.

The little empress and Lin Wan'er behaved so calmly just now.

Originally, they thought that the socks were hidden under the dragon robe.

"Your Majesty, what the minister wants, it's not like this!"

Fang Xiu's face was full of tears.

When the little empress saw him deflated, a smile appeared between her eyebrows.

But.

The next breath.

She seemed to think of something, her pupils suddenly narrowed, her mouth opened slightly, and she looked incredulous.

Stretching out the delicate soft wattle, he pointed at Fang Xiu, his voice trembling.

"Do you want me to wear ...... alone?"

Speaking of this, it came to an abrupt end, and the rest of the words couldn't be said at all because of shame.

She just couldn't imagine it.

How can there be such a shameless person in this world!

Can that thing be worn alone?

If you really want to do this, I'm afraid that even the dusty woman will feel shy!

Fang Xiu had a wry smile on his face and said slowly:

"It's not that the minister thinks so, but it's the way it wears."

Got a positive answer.

The little empress's face turned red all of a sudden.

The delicate little ears, along with the white neck, were flushed.

[Mood +5000]

"You, you, you......"

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Fang Xiu, with an unbelievable look, her voice trembling:

"How can you do that!"

"Wearing this thing alone, it is estimated that even the biggest color embryo in the world, the disciple, can't think of it!"

"You want me to do this, you're a pervert!"

Fang Xiu broke the jar and said with a depressed face:

"The minister confesses, the minister is!"

The little empress, who was originally extremely angry in her heart, saw his sullen expression, and most of her original anger dissipated in an instant.

Instead of thinking he's hateful, he thinks he's a little cute.

It's just that......

How can this kind of thing be worn alone!

Wu Mingkong blushed, and said angrily:

"I have already fulfilled your request, don't try to threaten me with this matter in the future!"

Fang Xiu raised his eyes and glanced at her, sighed leisurely, looked extremely disappointed, and didn't speak.

When the little empress saw this scene, she suddenly felt that he was a little pitiful.

This kind of thing that has been expected for a long time, but the final result is not satisfactory, the little empress has experienced many times.

The other party is feeling the same way.

She hesitated for a moment, and said slowly, "Why don't I agree to a small request from you?" ”

Fang Xiu raised his eyes sharply and looked at the little empress, his eyes showed a look of hope, and said, "The minister just wants to see His Majesty wear it." ”

The little empress had a red face and red ears, and she didn't have a good air:

"Impossible!"

"How can this kind of thing be worn for others to see!"

"Don't say it's me, even a dusty woman wouldn't do this!"

Get such a reply.

Fang Xiu sighed leisurely, and did not force the little empress to comply.

Although the twisted melon quenches thirst, it is not sweet.

What Fang Xiu wants is that one day the little empress will wear it willingly.

Forced to get something, it's not interesting.

"Hey......"

Thinking of this, Fang Xiu sighed again.

It was the first time for the little empress to see Fang Xiu so depressed, and she suddenly felt a little sour in her heart.

I don't know why.

Seeing that Fang Xiu was sad, she also felt sad inexplicably.

It stands to reason that this should not be the case.

Fang Xiu was sad, she should be happy.

He hesitated for a moment.

The little empress finally made up her mind, gritted her teeth and said:

"It's not impossible to let me do what you say, but I have to wait for the name to be right......"

"And you'll have to agree to a few of my requests......"