Your Majesty, the Empress is on the battlefield again!

Chapter 461, can you stand firm?

Looking at her who was near Chi Chi, the emperor's eyes darkened a little, he raised his hand and couldn't help but want to touch her face.

Before the slender fingertips could fall, Si Luo was shocked and stepped back several steps, his eyes wary.

What does he want to do?

"Your Majesty, you"

He regained his senses, and was shocked to realize that he had lost his way, a faint look of annoyance appeared in his heart, and his face quickly returned to his usual cold and noble expression.

"You have petals on your head."

Si Luo subconsciously raised his hand and groped for the top of his head, and there were really petals falling on his head.

It turned out that the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere just now was just an illusion?

Why do you always feel that something is weird?

After restraining her mind, she continued.

"Thank you for the reminder, Your Majesty, go back to the palace to rest early."

The emperor lowered his eyes, turned around and hugged Liu Guangyue Huaqin, and walked towards the direction of the hall with slender steps.

Si Luo breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the piano table and cushions on the ground and followed, as long as he put things back in place, he could go back.

She still has to rush to find the commander to continue learning new courses and make up for yesterday's supplies.

The commander also said before he left that he would wait for her tonight.

She doesn't like being unpunctual, and she doesn't like making people wait.

Si Luo put the piano table away, and when he was about to say goodbye, the emperor suddenly said something with his back to her.

"Tonight, you stay."

Hearing this, she widened her eyes and raised her voice unconsciously.

"what?"

The emperor was silent for three seconds and added a sentence.

"Stay for the night."

She looked confused, this guy didn't have so many rules before, why did he suddenly become more difficult to serve?

"why??"

The emperor was silent for another three seconds, finding a lame reason.

"I'm not feeling well."

You were playing the piano with such energy just now, but suddenly you feel uncomfortable?

Why did she feel that those four words sounded like excuses for rambling?

"But, Your Majesty, you don't have a fever."

The emperor concealed the shallow smile in his eyes, turned around slowly, indifferent eyes fell on her face, and a magnetic voice sounded in a deep voice.

"I allow you to carefully measure it again with your hands."

Shiloh: ""

After hesitating for a while, she looked at the unwavering eyes of the King of God, walked over, raised her hand and placed it gently on his forehead.

"hiss!"

Very hot.

Si Luo was startled, and withdrew his hand, his eyes full of astonishment.

How could this be?He was fine just now, how could he suddenly have a fever again?

Moreover, at this temperature, it is impossible for a normal person to stand well, right?

"Are you OK?"

"Something happened."

The emperor's eyes flickered slightly, his body swayed, and then he fell back following her words.

Si Luo was terrified and stretched out his arms to hug him, stopping him from falling down.

Because of her height, when she hugged the emperor, her face had to be against his heart. Fortunately, he was wearing loose clothes today, so basically her cold cheeks were against the emperor's hot skin.

I don't know if she was too close and caught the scorching temperature on his body, and her face was red as if it was burning with the naked eye.

She didn't dare to look up, turned her face to the side, and said uncomfortably.

"Can you stand still?"

From the angle that Si Luo couldn't see, the arc of the emperor's mouth slowly raised upwards.

"No."

(End of this chapter)