Chapter 12 The Dragon Chariot is coming

"It's simple, it's rough, isn't the host doing a good job?" The system says.

",,," seems to make some sense.

But they forgot that the little white heroine can't be measured by the standards of normal people.

After coming out of the Celadon Palace, it was already approaching twilight, and the little eunuch looked at the emperor's complexion, and said cautiously, "Your Majesty, Concubine Li sent white fungus lotus seed soup, do you want to drink some." ”

"I don't need anyone to dictate my business." The gentleman's colder voice frightened the little eunuch's heart.

"Go to the talented people." He Cairen is really the daughter of Lord He, even if he is reluctant, Junzi Yue still has to go, and there are times when he can't help himself as an emperor.

"Yes, Beilong."

He Cairen lives in the Liufeng Courtyard and the Xizhu Courtyard is very close, and as soon as the emperor's dragon chariot comes, the cake rushes in and announces the good news to Xi Mengyuan.

"Talented, talented, Long Yuan is here."

Xi Mengyuan calmly took a sip of rose tea, the system had just told her that the emperor would not come to her today.

"Cake, the emperor went next door." Xi Mengyuan looked at the cake that was about to be dressed up and happily pulled her, and helplessly told the truth.

"Oh, no." Obviously, the emperor will come over tonight.

"It can't be that He Cai took it." Unable to find any other reason, Cake guessed.

"Alright, don't guess, wash and sleep." When the emperor comes, she needs to serve, it is better to sleep well, besides, after going to bed, you have to get up early every day to say hello to the queen, and you can't go to bed early.

Xi Mengyuan didn't have any regrets in her heart, but she was glad that she didn't have to face the embarrassment of going to bed with a strange man tonight.

Over there, He Cairen happily greeted the arrival of the emperor, wearing a peach-colored transparent gauze dress, touching the rose dew on his body, which was fragrant and dazzling, making people reverie infinitely.

The gentleman looked at He Cairen's face and a feeling of irritability rose, waved his hand, and strode into the room to drink the cold water on the table.

"Your Majesty."

He Cairen called, his voice coquettish.

"Rest in peace."

Junziyue didn't look at her at anything, and when he lay down on the bed, He Cairen was overjoyed, and took off the gauze covered outside timidly, and lay down beside Junziyue.

Junzi Yue turned his back to her, and without moving, He Cairen gritted his teeth and stretched out his white arm.

"Presumptuous." The gentleman snorted, and was so frightened that He Cairen's arm shook and retracted.

The gentleman got up more and looked coldly at the frightened beauty on the bed.

"Go back to the palace."

"Congratulations to the emperor."

He Cairen watched the emperor's back walking away, opened his mouth, and didn't say anything, it is not easy for a woman in the harem to get a chance to sleep, the emperor comes and goes, how will she face the gossip of the harem tomorrow.

Thinking like this, He Cairen's tears poured out, and big drops fell on the pillow, staining a piece of wetness.

Walking out of the Liufeng Courtyard, the night wind blew, and the gentleman thought of the creek dream come true.

"But the people living next to it are Xicai?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

"You go back first." Junzi Yue waved his hand.

"Yes."

The summer evening breeze is particularly comfortable, and the fragrance of flowers along the way makes the gentleman's more irritable mood turn slightly.

The lights in the Xizhu Courtyard had been extinguished, and Jun Ziyue stood in front of him and made a very incompatible move with the emperor's identity, climbing over the wall.

Looking out of the window into the house, the beauty is light and cloudy, and the sideburns are scattered, and the **** is half-hidden.

The corners of Junziyue's mouth pursed slightly.