Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 160 Accompanying him to practice sword

As soon as the words fell, he reached out and grabbed Xilan's arm that was placed under his waist, "Don't tell me, you need to put your hand here when pulling the quilt."

"...I, I." After thinking for a long time, she couldn't find a suitable reason, so she could only tell the truth, "I don't sleep well...I didn't do it on purpose..."

Seeing her embarrassed and frightened appearance, Ling Zimo couldn't help but curled his lips and chuckled, "Heh, tell the truth early, it's fine, you have to go around in circles every time, you don't think it's troublesome."

That's not because she didn't dare... She also hoped that one day she would have the courage to tell the truth directly.

"Understood." No matter what you think in your heart, what you should promise with your mouth, you still have to obey.

While talking with Xilan, Ling Zimo got up and took out the robes he had prepared before going to bed and put them on.The sapphire blue brocade robe concealed a bit of his cold temperament, on the contrary, it added a bit of warmth like jade.

Seeing a different person from before, Xilan couldn't help being stunned, this was the first time seeing him wearing such "gorgeous" clothes.

In the past, the most common thing he wore was the black dragon robe.The five-clawed golden dragon embroidered on it adds to his majesty and makes people daunting.

And his casual clothes, although not necessarily black, are mostly in cool tones.Coupled with his detached temperament, beauty is beautiful, but people dare not approach easily.

Xilan always thought that his temperament should be matched with the cool-colored clothes.But today, she realized deeply that there may be a kind of people in this world who are not dressed by clothes, but by them.

No matter what kind of clothes they wear, they can have a unique charm.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ling Zimo frowned slightly.Being looked at so directly by someone will always make you feel a little uncomfortable.

"Uh... just... the first time I saw you wearing clothes of this color, I was a little surprised." Xilan buried her head in the quilt, leaving only one pair of eyes to look at him.

"What's so surprising about this." Ling Zimo glanced at her lightly, then picked up the comb to comb her hair and washed herself.

After taking care of everything, Ling Zimo returned to the bed, leaned against the head of the bed with his sword in his arms and stared at Xilan, "You've been sleeping all day and all night, are you still sleeping?"

"I also... have nothing to do." Xilan was so flustered by him that he couldn't even speak.

"Get up and practice swords with me." Ling Zimo left a few words before turning around and waiting for her outside.

"...here." Before Xilan finished speaking, the others had already bypassed the screen and disappeared.

Forced by power, Xilan could only give up her nostalgia for the warm bed, get up, dress and wash, and go with him to the back mountain to practice swords.

Because of five years of life experience as a slave in the palace, she tidied herself up in just a moment, and stood in front of Ling Zimo with his fox fur cloak in her arms.

"Okay?" Ling Zimo looked Xilan up and down, although he didn't show any surprise, but his words still expressed his surprise at her swift action.

"Okay." Xilan nodded truthfully, and stepped forward to put on the fox fur cloak in her arms for him.

Ling Zimo let her put on the cloak for himself, then glanced at her lightly, seeing that she was still dressed as before, without any extra protection against the cold, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you not cold?"

"Uh...not cold..." Faced with his sudden concern, Xilan was at a loss for a while, and only laughed twice, trying to cope with it.

"Then let's go." Ling Zimo's tone was still flat, without any ups and downs.The movement of turning around and walking ahead is as natural as before.

But Xilan always felt that there seemed to be something strange...

(End of this chapter)