Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 107

Xilan suddenly thought of a question, "I live here too?"

"Then where do you want to live?" Ling Zimo's pair of cut-off pupils stared at Xilan for a moment, his dark eyes made it hard to look directly at.

He was telling Xilan with his eyes that she asked a stupid question.

At this moment, Ling Zimo had removed his hair and put on a set of pure white silk underwear.A few strands of waterfall-like black hair scattered on her chest, faintly blocking the delicate collarbone under the slightly open neckline.

He was so lazily leaning against the bed, so beautiful that one couldn't take his eyes off it.But the cold and noble temperament on his body makes people who are greedy for beauty dare not have superfluous thoughts.

"I, I just asked casually." Seeing Ling Zimo's figure, Xilan found her voice with great difficulty.

Although it was not the first time she had seen him like this, every time she saw him, she had to make great efforts to control herself not to be addicted to it.

On the contrary, Ling Zimo himself is unaware of his own charm, and still looks distant and indifferent, "You will live with me during the time you come out. Are there any questions?"

"No, no." Responding instinctively, Xilan immediately nodded to express her understanding.Then quickly ran to the cabinet, pulled out a quilt and spread it on the floor, and made the bed to sleep.

Lying in the bed, Xilan was in a daze...

This day is too thrilling.Quarreling, disappointment, going out of the palace, even though she was already lying in bed, Xilan still felt that today's series of events were incredible.

Xu was tired from tossing around, and not long after, Xilan fell into a deep sleep.

Night, silent.

...

In the early morning, just after the second quarter of Maozheng, Xilan woke up on time.She opened her eyes half-open, tried her best to adapt to the light in the room, and then slowly got up.

His eyes fell on the bed beside him, the curtains were closed tightly, and there was no sound.It seemed that he hadn't gotten up yet.

Xilan quietly went out to find a place to wash up, and when she came back, she did not forget to prepare hot water for Ling Zimo to wash up.

"Squeak," Xilan gently pushed the door open, put the basin on the table, and looked in the direction of the bed again.

The bed curtain is still closed...

Not up yet?
He looked at the hot water that had already been poured, and then looked up at the sun.Xilan walked towards the bed with the thought that it was almost time anyway, intending to wake her up.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the curtain was pulled open, the outstretched hand was still in the air, and suddenly the person on the bed grabbed the wrist, pulled it to the bed and pressed it with his backhand, unable to move.And its strength is so great that it is painful to pinch!
"It hurts..." Xilan exhaled softly, sweat dripping down her forehead.

Hearing her voice, the person holding her seemed to realize that she was not a dangerous person, and gradually relaxed his grip.

After a while, Ling Zimo's hazy eyes gradually gained focus, and he came to his senses, "It's you."

Seeing that it was Xilan, he got up and let go of Xilan's hand, and moved his confused eyes, "What's the matter?"

Xilan got up from the bed, rubbed his red wrist, and said coyly, "I just think it's almost time, and I want you to get up and take a shower."

"Bring the water here." Ling Zimo glanced at the water basin on the table and said lightly.

After serving him to wash up, Xilan originally wanted to ask An Deshun to help him dress and comb his hair.But Ling Zimo said, "No need."

no need?
Xilan was puzzled.How does he take care of the instrument when there is no one to serve him?Fortunately, he can wear clothes by himself.But what about the hair?He went to bed with his hair removed, so he couldn't just go out with his hair on, right?
But soon, Xilan realized that she was wrong, and it was a big mistake!
(End of this chapter)