I hide my concubine in a golden house

Chapter 122 Coax Her To Sleep

Chapter 122 Coax Her To Sleep
She casually took a bite of the sweet-scented osmanthus cold cake on the plate, and then brought the plate to her side.

The cold cake was soft and delicate, and had a refreshing taste, so it wouldn't scratch the burnt spot on her tongue.

"Slow down." Quan Yu reached out and took Su Tian's plate aside, and brought her the refilled porridge: "The cakes are cold, so don't be gluttonous. Your Highness drank the porridge."

Su Tian glanced at the crystal clear sweet-scented osmanthus cold cake on the table, reluctantly picked up the white porridge in her hand, took a sip, looked at the cold cake carefully, and muttered softly: "The porridge is also cold."

"I was negligent."

Quan Yu made a gesture to serve the porcelain bowl of porridge, but Su Tian hurriedly protected the bowl: "No, no, no, the porridge is not cold, not cold."

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Su Tian licked her lips, looked at Quan Juan again, and said in a buzzing voice, "I...can I have another one?"

"No." Quan Juan was already full, leaning lazily on the table with his jaw propped up, looking at Su Tian.

"Oh, okay." Su Tian lowered her head while holding the porcelain bowl in her hand.

"Tsk." Quan Juan shook his head, put half of the crystal clear cold cake on Su Tian's lips, and said softly, "It's too pitiful, so Your Highness can eat another piece."

"Ah..." Su Tian opened her mouth wide and swallowed it together with Quan Juan's fingers.

Dyeing the cold air of the cold cake, it feels slightly cool to the touch.

Su Tian couldn't help biting.

Quan Juan took out her finger and brought out a slender silver thread, which was wet. She pinched her cheek helplessly, and said, "My Highness..."

"Dirty, it's all drool." Su Tian dodged in disgust.

"It's all my own things, and your Highness still has a score?" Quan Juan couldn't help laughing, took the towel prepared on the table, wiped the corners of Su Tian's mouth carefully, and then wiped his hands, saying .

Su Tian couldn't find any words to refute Quan Juan for a while, so she snorted softly from her throat, her cheeks bulging slightly.

"Okay." Quan Yu called someone in: "Pack up your things."

The palace man quickly came in to pack up his things, and then went to the bedroom to tidy up the bed and bedding.

After a while, Jiu Lixiang came in with someone, turned back to the two of them and said, "Your Highness, Prince Consort, everything is tidied up, you can go to bed."

"I'm not sleepy." Su Tian shook her head.

"Just right." Quan Yu said: "Your Highness hasn't read the memorial sent by someone from the Zichen Palace this afternoon, right?"

Su Tian stretched her waist and yawned, squinting her eyes and said, "I don't know why, I'm suddenly sleepy."

Quan Yan smiled, took the man to wash and bathe, and pushed him onto the bed: "Your Highness didn't rest well today, so let's take a good rest now."

"The memorial..." Su Tian hesitated.

Quan Jue gently scratched the tip of her nose, and said, "You lied to Your Highness."

King Qianqiu asked her to entertain people from the Western Wei Dynasty. He must have known that she would not be able to find time, so he did not send anyone to bring things.

"The son-in-law is so courageous." Su Tian squinted at Quan Juan, narrowing her eyes slightly: "The crime of deceiving the emperor, what should be the crime?"

"How do you want to be punished, Your Highness?" Quan Yu asked with a smile in his eyes.

"Punish you... fine you for coaxing me to sleep." Su Tian raised her head and said.

"Close your eyes." Quan Jue held her in his arms, tapping her fingertips rhythmically on her shoulders.

Su Tian slept for a long time during the day. Although she was not sleepy, she was still a little tired. Now she was buried in Quan Juan's warm embrace, with her little head arched inward, and she fell asleep while hugging Quan Juan's waist.

(End of this chapter)

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