Your Majesty, the Empress is on the battlefield again!

Chapter 822, getting more and more presumptuous.

"How about it?"

He raised his head, his star-like cold eyes lowered slightly, his eyes softly staring at her, his thin lips slightly lifted, his whole body was like a ghost coming out of the clouds, which made her feel a little dazed.

"what?"

She looked at him and asked in a daze.

"Is it warmer?"

He held her face in his hands, his big palm that was originally warm was a little cold at the moment.

Si Luo couldn't help but shuddered, frowned, held his big palm with his backhand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked suspiciously: "Why did your body temperature become so low all of a sudden?"

"illusion."

His face remained unchanged, he turned his big palm over without any trace, and patted the back of her hand as if to comfort her.

Si Luo felt that today's emperor seemed a little different from the past.

It seems that he has returned to the indifferent, alienated, and abstinent emperor when we first met.

Only when those eyes were staring at her, there was a little warmth, and his words and deeds seemed to be different from those in recent days.

She stretched out her hand sensitively, and gently placed it on his forehead, and subconsciously slowed down her tone: "Your complexion is not very good, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I'm very good."

He took her hand, his eyes flickered, and he replied lightly.

"...Then let's get on the boat first."

This guy doesn't look like he's all right.

Although she saw his abnormality, but he didn't say anything, and Si Luo didn't force it.

She was just about to stand up and get out of his arms, but she was pulled back again.

His hands seemed to have grown to her body, and he didn't want to move away at all.

"and many more."

Si Luo was puzzled: "Huh? Why?"

He opened his mouth to explain: "The rain is about to stop, let's go up after it stops."

Hearing this, she looked suspicious: "How do you know?"

"look."

With one hand free, he opened the curtain, a crack opened in the gloomy black sky, golden sunlight seeped out, and there were already signs of clearing the clouds and mist.

So, she had no choice but to settle down, but she was not used to this posture, she just nestled in the man's arms like a little daughter-in-law.

"Let go, I'll sit aside."

He hooked the corner of his mouth without a trace: "It's okay."

"I think it matters."

"I don't think it matters."

"...I have something to do with it, I'm uncomfortable!"

"Then change your position."

Before she could react, the man turned her over and sat down facing each other.

This is much more embarrassing than before. At least the face was facing the door before, but now it is face to face.

This pose is a bit dangerous.

She widened her eyes, looking at such a face so close at hand, her face was slightly hot, and in response, she punched his shoulder in embarrassment, and squeezed out a sentence between her teeth.

"...You guys did it on purpose, right?"

The man's black eyes were bottomless, as if he could suck in everything in the world. After being hit, the upward curve of his thin lips became more obvious.

"Didn't you say that you are uncomfortable!"

md, this guy looks really foul!

Her cheeks became more and more red: "...This cannot be solved by changing the posture!"

He couldn't help showing his face and chuckling: "...the rain has stopped, how long do you want to continue sitting?"

Si Luo narrowed his eyes dangerously: "I found out...you man is really getting more and more presumptuous, molesting me, and molesting me is becoming more and more proficient..."

"Really? Thank you for the compliment."

She pinched the face in front of her eyes and smiled on the surface.

"...I think His Majesty is under-educated."

(End of this chapter)