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Chapter 295 Sooner or later, they are both husband and wife. What is the difference between sooner and later?

At the beginning of the night, Ye Sijin was still accompanying Ling Chu in the imperial study. She was practicing brush calligraphy. Naturally, she had to study a lot to get used to it when she came here.

Li Hai carefully put the tea on Ye Sijin's table, there were two cups of tea in total, the meaning was self-evident, one was for Ye Sijin, and the other was of course for Ling Chu.

It's just that Ling Chu's expression is not very good when he sees the memorial, and his whole body is depressed. Of course, Li Hai dare not provoke His Majesty the Emperor, so Ye Sijin will have to send him off in person.

"Miss Ye." Li Hai smiled flatteringly and lowered his voice, "I will trouble you to give this cup of tea to Your Majesty."

"Okay." Ye Sijin nodded, picked up the tea, and sent it to Ling Chu.

Ye Sijin is the only one who can get in touch with Ling Chu so closely, so he naturally knows who is here, "Ye Ye."

"Don't keep frowning." Ye Sijin stretched out his hand to smooth Ling Chu's frowning eyebrows, "Is there any trouble to embarrass His Majesty the Emperor?"

"This group of trash can't handle trivial things well. What's the use of raising them." Ling Chu had already dealt with a large number of people who didn't do anything practical. It doesn't work.

"If you can't raise it, don't raise it." Ye Sijin saw the tea was passed to Ling Chu's mouth, and fed him a sip.

"Yeye is still easy to raise."

"I'm not easy to raise, and I also have a temper." Ye Sijin closed the lid of the teacup, "Your Majesty should approve the memorial earlier, I'm still waiting for you."

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." Ling Chu's brows relaxed, and the low pressure gradually dissipated.

Li Hai swallowed, it was Ms. Ye who was amazing, she could make His Majesty so easy-going, and no one would be able to offend the future empress if she offended anyone in the future.

Yiliu crossed his legs triumphantly and ordered Yiqi to pour the wine, "Your Majesty knows that I have always been the most sincere, how could you let me, a capable subordinate, really wash the horses in the Yumajian?"

"It's Miss Ye." Yiqi said coolly, pinched Yiliu's chin, and poured him a glass of wine.

One six one choked, coughed up half of the wine, "You're looking for death, what's wrong with Miss Leaf, leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, you want to rely on it yet."

"Then I don't have to rely on Mr. Yiliu." Yiqi thought to himself, "You are His Majesty's most sincere right-hand man."

"It's easy to say." Yiliu hooked Yiqi's shoulder, very affectionately, "As long as you listen to me in the future, I will help you."

"Help me fix my sword? Or give me back my money, or return the stolen clothes?" Yi Qi smiled.

"How do you know?" Yi Liu was startled, and let go of his hand, "I have already returned the clothes to you."

"You really think I don't know?" Yiqi smiled coldly, and didn't bother to talk to Yiliu, "You have to pay for all of this."

Ye Sijin's writing hands were sore, and he wrote several large sheets of paper, full of a sense of accomplishment, and when he looked up, he saw Ling Chu.

"Have you finished approving the memorial?" Ye Sijin held up the paper, "How about taking a look at what I wrote?"

Ling Chu looked at the crooked calligraphy and said seriously, "Very good, great progress."

Ye Sijin was satisfied when he heard the praise, and it was worthwhile to sit here for so long practicing calligraphy, "As expected of His Majesty the Emperor, you have discerning eyes."

"It's time to rest." Ling Chu took Ye Sijin's hand and left the imperial study.

The place where Ye Sijin woke up last time was the queen's palace, Jingren Palace. After the major renovation, the contents of the palace should be brand new without leaving any traces of the past, and the palace was changed to Fengjin Palace. The plaque is Written by Ling Chu.

Ling Chu lives in the Hall of Mental Cultivation on weekdays, where he reads and rests. He is not summoned, and he is not allowed to take half a step. It is very cold, and even Concubine Yao stops here.

Ye Sijin patted the bed. This is the so-called dragon bed, and there is nothing special about it, except that it is more comfortable to lie on.

Just after taking a bath, sitting cross-legged on the bed, unconscious sleepiness hit me.

"Waiting for me?" Ling Chu took off his coat, and his hair was tied up while it was still wet.

Hearing the voice, Ye Sijin trembled, "Who's waiting for you, you are going to sleep with me again."

"This is the Hall of Mental Cultivation, so I naturally sleep here." Ling Chu only had his underwear left, which was thin, and his abdominal muscles could be vaguely seen.

Ye Sijin hurriedly checked to see if she was so revealing, "It's not very good, I haven't married yet, if you can't hold it, it's not that I'm at a disadvantage."

"Sooner or later, they are husband and wife. What is the difference between morning and evening?" Ling Chu didn't care much, and sat on the side of the bed, "Ye Ye, come here, let me give you a hug."

"You can't make a move." Ye Sijin was tempted by the beauty, and threw herself into his arms, "If I drive you out, will the history books record this."

"Do you think those people are courageous? History books are nothing more than describing the glory of the victors." Ling Chu hugged Ye Sijin, smelling her body fragrance, and inevitably became hot all over.

Winners go down in history books, losers go down in literature.

Ye Sijin could feel Ling Chu's unusualness, and pushed him away, her cheeks were as red as a glow, as if she touched something she shouldn't have touched just now.

"Sleep, sleep." Although Ye Sijin is not young in modern times and has read countless books, but when it comes to getting started, he is a little fool with no experience.

After all, Ling Chu can restrain himself, even if he wants to keep Ye Sijin completely, he will never force her in this way.

Before dawn, Ling Chu was about to go to court, and he hadn't rested so peacefully for a long time, he lowered his head and kissed Ye Sijin's cheek, reluctant to part with the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms.

The only soft spot in the heart of this ruthless emperor was reserved only for those around him.

Ye Sijin woke up from the kiss, and opened her eyes in a daze, "Ling Chu, why don't you sleep, you're so sleepy."

"Go to sleep." Ling Chu gently patted Ye Sijin, coaxing her to fall asleep again, before getting up and going to court.

When Ye Sijin woke up, she didn't see Ling Chu, she thought she was dreaming, but when she saw the bright yellow curtains and antique decorations, she came back to her senses and breathed a sigh of relief, she was still with Ling Chu.

In the modern night, how many times have I been awakened, I can always dream of Ling Chu in my dreams, but when I wake up, there is nothing, and I start a new day with disappointment.

Liu Lu and Liu Tao were standing guard in front, and as soon as they heard any movement, they immediately walked over, "Miss Ye, you're awake."

"Wake up." Ye Sijin rubbed his temples, "Has Ling Chu returned from court?"

"Go back to Miss Ye, Your Majesty hasn't come to court yet." Liu Lu said, "Let the servant wait for Miss Ye to wash up."

Ye Sijin hasn't told Liu Lu and Liu Tao that they are the former Ye Sijin, so they have their own scruples, and don't want too many people to know, and those who know are people they can trust, but Sometimes getting acquainted with them inevitably brings a little acquaintance.

The clothes are brand new, and the exquisite patterns on them are embroidered stitch by stitch by the embroiderer. The butterfly dances along with the hem of the clothes, as if they come alive.

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