The emperor wanted to stay overnight, so Qinghe quickly took out the key, took out the bedding that the emperor left here from the cabinet and laid it, and then transferred the hot water to serve the master to clean it.

Xie Ning sat in front of the mirror and took off the earrings. Qinghe quickly handed over the box containing the earrings. When the two earrings were put into the box, Qinghe hurriedly covered the lid.

"Will your master wear this pair tomorrow?" Qinghe asked in a low voice.

If you don’t wear it, of course you have to put it in a jewelry box or drawer and put it in a safe place. Of course, if you still have to wear it, there is no need to worry about it like this, just leave it on the dressing table.

"Let's go."

Qinghe combed her hair smoothly and then tied it with two strands to prevent her hair from rubbing into a ball in the morning and it was difficult to comb.

"Is it just that the person from the kitchen came out of the door?"

Qinghe paused and said quickly, "Yes, it's the person in the kitchen."

Xie Ning nodded, Qinghe nervously thought about more explanations, but Xie Ning only asked this question and said nothing else, as if he was just asking casually, without any other intentions.

She slept on the inside, and it was a bit difficult for two people to sleep on this bed, so she wanted to shrink as much as possible. Her shoulders were already against the wall, but the emperor hugged her over and asked her to stick to him.

"The bed is too narrow," she whispered.

The emperor's voice was also low: "It's just right."

Xie Ning pressed his cheek against his shoulders, and through a thin layer of underwear, she could feel that his skin had a nostalgic warmth under the thin fabric.

From this point of view, it is indeed just right. If the bed is wider, the two of them cannot get so close.

The tent was dark and no one could see who knew. This was just right, so he couldn't see her blushing and a strange smile.

What a strange method? Maybe it is the kind of complacent, satisfied and with a little cunning smile when the weasel steals the chicken.

Her hand was originally on his chest, and she felt uncomfortable if this would press him to breathe? So she moved down.

It feels wrong to move it past it. Isn’t it pressing my stomach again?

She moved upwards.

This is almost moving to your neck.

The emperor grabbed her wrist helplessly: "Stop making trouble, go to bed quickly."

Xiang Ninghan responded vaguely, but as soon as he was free, he was still ready to move.

She touched his chin, and there was a little beard on her chin, and her palms were slightly itchy.

His face had a clear outline, his lips were a little thin, his nose was straight and straight, and his eyebrows and eyelashes were hard and thick.

After touching the emperor's face, Xie Ning was finally satisfied and was willing to retract his hand.

The emperor was not asleep again, so she felt it when she touched her randomly. But she knew how to stop and then shrank her hand after touching her.

Sometimes I think she is very childish, and there is no dust in her eyes, which is very clean. But sometimes I feel that she actually understands the darkness hidden under the prosperity and beauty.

He closed his eyes and there was a faint fragrance in the tent.

It is not a deliberately smoked fragrance, but a kind of fragrance of flowers and plants in spring, faint and warm.

Yingxiang Pavilion is remote and the house has not been repaired for a long time. Of course, it cannot be compared with Changning Palace. The bed is much narrower than the one he used to sleeping in his bedroom.

But he slept particularly fragrant here, and when he woke up, he felt more energetic than before.

Xie Ning woke up, but she didn't get up or move, and just lay on the pillow and looked at him.

The emperor's eyelashes are so long.

What's the use of a big man with such long eyelashes? Xie Ning touched his eyelashes and thought about the feeling of touching his eyes last night.

It seems to be thicker and longer than your own eyelashes.

His eyebrows were also dark and thick, his nose, lips, chin was not bad, and his whole face looked like only four words to describe it.

Just right.

A point wider or a point shorter is not as suitable as it is now.

I wonder who the emperor looks like? Is it like the late emperor or the queen mother?

Unfortunately, I didn’t have the chance to resolve this doubt, because since I added the word "first" before the title, it means that everyone is no longer there.

I don't know who her child will be like?

Will it be more like the emperor or more like her?

A hair was stuck on his cheek, and Xie Ning gently stretched out his hand to pinch it for him, but the force was not well grasped, and his fingers poked directly into the emperor's face.

When the emperor opened his eyes, her hand had not yet retracted, and she still maintained the action she wanted to pinch it just now. This is really easy to misunderstand. Don’t think she wants to pinch him secretly, right?

"There is a hair." Xie Ning quickly explained, and then wanted to pinch that hair quickly to prove his words.

But what about hair?

Why isn't she in the blink of an eye in the original position? Or is she blew away when she spoke?

The emperor's eyes were clear and his eyes looked dark and pure. He did not always be confused for a while like those who had just woken up before he could wake up completely.

He looked too awake, which made Xie Ning couldn't help but wonder if the emperor had woken up early. He was actually pretending to be asleep just now?

Fortunately, the emperor did not carefully investigate where the hair was gone, nor did he doubt whether her actions just now were malicious. "Get up."

Xie Ning retracted his hand awkwardly: "Okay."

The emperor and her had breakfast again before leaving. Xie Ning sent him to the door and felt a deep sense of reluctance in his heart.

The emperor doesn't come here every day, but he will send someone to ask about her situation almost every day. He has been there now, and I don't know how many days I will see him.

Xie Ning didn't know what was going on with him. Before he could part, he started missing him.

She had only about half a year in the middle of her awe of the emperor from the beginning to her affectionate attachment to the emperor.

Why do you have a heart in your chest but don’t listen to your orders?

The emperor left, Qinghe helped Xie Ning back to the house, and waited for Xie Ning to sit down, and before she could speak, she knelt down first.

"What's wrong with you?"

Qinghe felt a little worried: "Reply to my master, I should have something to hide from you. The people in the kitchen were here at dinner last night, but they were not the ones who made the noise."

Xie Ning reached out and patted her shoulder: "This is not your fault. The emperor was here yesterday, where was your turn to make your decision? Get up and talk."

Qinghe stood up and continued, "I guess that Eunuch Bai is hiding this matter to avoid disturbing his master. The person who came yesterday was one of the new beauties living in the Yeting Court. She said that the girl in her room was sick and wanted to ask the imperial physician to take a look."

How could I find Yingxiang Pavilion when I was looking for an imperial physician? Xie Ning understood after thinking about it.

They are not here to find the imperial physician at all.

"So what happened later?"
Chapter completed!