At night, Huailing had been waiting to wash up.

She walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

Long black hair also carries water.

The maidservant took the cotton cloth and followed behind busily.

"Your Majesty, your hair hasn't dried yet, be careful of headaches at night."

"Wipe it later, don't worry."

Another maidservant took the emperor's phoenix boots and said, "Don't go barefoot, although your bedroom is burned warm, it's December in the end." ”

Huai Ling was a little annoyed.

"I'm not that squeamish."

When they arrived at the phoenix bed, Feng Changzai, who was very good at dancing, and Jia, who still didn't dare to raise his head, were already standing at the small table.

Feng Chang bowed to Huai Ling first.

"The emperor is blessed.

"Silly and soft husband during the day, milk humming in my arms at night" Chapter 345: Vertigo, hit? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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