Dressed as a paranoid emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 59

Concubine De struggled to get off the ground, but before she got up, she fell back onto the imperial couch again.

"Miss!"

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, Li Yu'er sat beside Yan Xiu, looking up at him.

Sure enough, the man who works hard is the most handsome.

From this point of view, she is too sharky, what is 360 degrees without dead ends?What does it mean to be handsome and unreal?Yan Xiu!

suck~
So lovely!
"Wipe your drool." Yan Xiu said casually without raising his head.

Li Yu'er hurriedly wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand. After wiping twice, she felt something was wrong, and her brows stood upright: "The emperor has gone too far! He even teased the concubine."

Yan Xiu didn't say a word, and he could see that he was in a good mood with soothing eyebrows.

Li Yu'er curled her lips, forget it, looks are more important than anything else, let's continue watching in a different position.

After all, it is too rare to see such a high-value young meat that is naturally formed by the pity of the heavens.

Ai?How old is Yan Xiu?Is it small fresh meat?

Li Yu'er was thinking about how to ask to find out Yan Xiu's age when she saw Shenquan coming in from outside.

"Your Majesty, Yikun Palace has sent a message that De Concubine Empress has passed out."

ha?
Zhou Meiren can throw the pot on her head when she faints, so it has nothing to do with Concubine De's fainting, right?She didn't go to Concubine De.

Li Yu'er got up from her bed and was about to ask Fuli to leave.

"Where is Aifei going?" Yan Xiu looked at her with a half-smile.

Li Yu'er was serious: "The concubine De is not feeling well, the emperor will naturally go to Yikun Palace, what is the concubine still doing in Yangxin Palace? Naturally, return to Luanxin Pavilion."

Yan Xiu: ...

This sour tone, is he jealous?
"Tell the people in Yikun Palace that I don't know how to do medicine." Yan Xiu's tone was light.

Shenquan answered without changing his face, he knew it.

It is already the limit to persuade the emperor to go to Ziyun Pavilion today, if the emperor visits a concubine because he is unwell, it will be a ghost.

Oh, except for Li Jieyu.

When Li Yu'er heard Yan Xiu say that, she curled her lips for some reason.

Yan Xiu saw it.

He put the brush on the table, and stretched out his hand towards Li Yu'er: "Come to me."

just come.

Li Yu'er twisted her slender waist and passed.

Yan Xiu hid a smile in his eyes, and stretched his arms around Li Yu'er's waist, letting her sit on his lap: "My concubine wants to sleep with me today, and I can't go anywhere except the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Li Yu'er blushed, and tried to break free from Yan Xiu's embrace, but found that he was holding her so tightly that she couldn't break free at all.

"Your Majesty, Eunuch Shen is still here." Li Yu'er whispered unnaturally.

Shenquan: "No, the slave is not here, the slave has resigned."

After he finished speaking, he quickly disappeared into the Hall of Mental Cultivation without looking up, and the door of the hall was closed by him very considerately.

Li Yuer:  …

"Haha."

Yan Xiu looked at Li Yu'er's teeth-grinding expression, and thought it was so cute, so he couldn't help pinching Li Yu'er's fair and tender cheeks.

"Ah." Li Yu'er's cheeks suddenly had two light red marks, she frowned in pain, covered her cheeks and looked at him with accusing eyes: "Your majesty, why did you pinch your concubine again? It hurts, okay?"

"It hurts?" Yan Xiu asked.

Li Yu'er nodded vigorously, then let go of her hand to let Yan Xiu carefully look at the red marks on her cheeks, and quickly covered her cheeks.

Although she didn't answer, her expression already answered: it hurts!It hurts, it hurts!

"In this case, then my concubine should pinch me too, so that I can feel the pain together with my concubine." Yan Xiu held Li Yu'er's wrist, and slowly pulled her hand close to his cheek.

(End of this chapter)