Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 390 She Can't Accept These Words
"You're a living person, so it's hard to hide." Xilan tried her best to be tactful, "You can hide it for a day, but if you stay a few more days, you will definitely not be able to hide it."

Small things like eating are easy to solve, but the big deal is that her appetite suddenly improved.In other words, she felt uncomfortable because of being grounded by the emperor, so she overeat.

But the problem of sleeping is not easy to solve.

He is a person with a slight obsession with cleanliness. Judging from the fact that he insisted on taking a bath with all the wounds on his body, he knew that he couldn't bear a little bit of uncleanliness.

Besides, the weather in late May had become so hot that it was impossible for him not to touch the water.

So, here comes the first problem, how to explain to the people below that she needs to bathe twice every night?

And sleeping, he slept on her bed openly, without hiding.What if someone came in unexpectedly one day and saw him?
But in the face of these headaches for Xilan, Ling Zimo remained unmoved, "That's your business, I'm only responsible for accompanying you to recuperate."

"The medicine is very effective, and I'm almost healed." Xilan twitched the corner of her mouth, and said differently, "The people who serve you will be anxious if they can't find you. If someone asks..."

Before Xilan finished speaking, Ling Zimo interrupted him coldly, "Where did I go, it's not their turn to ask. Besides, An Deshun will take care of these issues."

"Uh..." She really couldn't answer his words.What he said was right, although the people serving him would find it strange that they couldn't see him, but I'm afraid no one would dare to ask about his whereabouts.

The emperor's honor, how can he allow others to point fingers?
"Then you have to change your clothes?" Xilan said helplessly, "I don't have your clothes here. And the memorial, you've been so busy recently, why don't you read the memorial?"

"Hmm..." Ling Zimo thought for a while, and then he had the answer, "I'll go back to get the clothes and memorial tonight."

After that, he suddenly thought, "You don't have my clothes here, it's inconvenient at all. I'll bring some more later and put them in your closet, so that I won't have any clothes when I come here later."

"In the future?" Xilan was stunned, is he still addicted to playing?You can't live in the Shangqing Palace, do you have to come here to hide?

Those who had already made up their minds ignored her and stopped arguing with her. They just peeled the grapes on the small table one by one and ate them calmly.

Anyway, he has already made up his mind to come and live here often, and it doesn't matter whether she agrees or not.

Compared with the gorgeous and spacious but cold and impersonal Shangqing Hall, he still prefers this warm little courtyard.

People who have been living in conspiracy and calculation all year round can only relax here and by her side.

That night, under Xilan's unbelievable eyes, Ling Zimo really took advantage of the darkness to go back to the Shangqing Palace and brought all the things he needed.

"There are so many, are you moving?" Xilan stared dumbfounded at the things piled up on the table—high piles of memorials, all kinds of clothes, and even hair crowns, accessories and boots were taken away by him. Moved over in a set.

"Where are there many, just a few things." Ling Zimo casually glanced at the things on the table, curled his lips and said, "It's more important to choose the memorials, and I will see them in the next few days. I just took a few clothes at random." Set. As for other things, they all match the clothes, so I brought them together.”

"Only a few sets?!" Xilan gritted her teeth and pointed to the pile of clothes on the table, "Do you think this pile of clothes is very little?"

(End of this chapter)