Your majesty, Empress Xianyu doesn't want to leave the cold palace

Chapter 501

Seeing this, Yu Wenchen couldn't help laughing.

Very comfortable kind.

A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes converged all the starlight in the sky, forming a long river of flowing light.

Even Eunuch Li, who was guarding outside the Xinuang Pavilion, heard the emperor's laughter.

I thought to myself, what happened to the emperor?Why are you so happy?
Qi Ranran in the room was originally fierce and cute, but when he saw Yu Wenchen's bright smile, he couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, and praised him by the way,
"Your Majesty, you look so pretty when you smile."

The tsundere emperor laughed, and the proper old cadre turned into a super handsome pot~
This time Yu Wenchen didn't put away his smile, and met her gaze, and kissed her solemnly on the lips.

You look good too.

Although he didn't say it, Qi Ranran understood.

Then, she fell into his arms and couldn't get up.

It's almost winter, and it's warm at night when someone hugs and sleeps.

Yu Wenchen only felt that the person in his arms didn't fall asleep immediately, but hooked his hand, and wrapped his long hair around his fingertips.

Feeling warm in my heart, I patted her on the shoulder,

"Go to bed early, and I will take you there tomorrow."

After hearing this, Qi Ranran raised her head in his direction,
"Are you still going with me?"

Yu Wenchen had already closed his eyes at this moment and did not speak.

But the domineering posture has already shown everything.

However, he looked calm on the outside, but what he was thinking in his heart was—won't he go?How can it work!She almost praised Feng Yanyan to the sky!
If he didn't pay attention, maybe Xiao Xianyu would run away with others.

The sound of breathing falling on the ears gradually became even.

When he opened his eyes and looked again, he saw that the person who was still twisting his fingers had fallen asleep.

Lowering his eyebrows, he saw the little salted fish in his arms with his eyes closed, showing no defense against people. When he fell asleep, his mouth would open slightly, like a little koi kept in a pond that would bubble up at any time.

And his fingertips were still wrapped around her hair.

Suddenly, what he had read in a book popped up in his mind.

Lennon not only cuts the cloud temples, but Lang also divides the hair.

Look for no one, and make a concentric knot.

Her hair was wrapped around his fingertips, but also around his heart.

He bowed his head, leaned over, and kissed her lightly between the brows.

The kind that doesn't disturb.

Qi Ranran was not disturbed and slept soundly.

However, she had a dream at night.

She dreamed that when she was asleep, the arrogant and handsome emperor secretly kissed her~
In the dream, she closed her eyes and kept laughing,

She thought to herself, she knew it.

Although he doesn't say it often, he just likes her in his heart.

**
The next day.

Because this day happened to be Yu Wenchen's rest.

After breakfast, Yu Wenchen took Qi Ranran out of the palace.

When he came to Zhuangzi in the suburbs of Beijing again, Qi Ranran discovered that there was someone else.

Still super pretty.

When Bian Zhouzi saw Qi Ranran, he nudged Feng Yanyan with his elbow, with a look of anticipation on his face,

"Xiao Yanyan, is this your friend?

Not too soon to introduce the introduction. "

Yu Wenchen didn't speak, but the death staring eyes had already output [-]% of the lethality.

Bian Zhouzi raised one eyebrow,

"It turns out that famous flowers always have owners."

After finishing speaking, he saluted gracefully, quite like the elegant demeanor of the Wei and Jin Dynasties (provided that he does not speak or make expressions.)
"Under Bian Zhouzi, fortunately, I know the faces of all the gentlemen, and I will look forward to giving you more advice in the future."

Qi Ranran understands,
"You are the doctor Yanyan said."

Bian Zhouzi waved his hand,

"Hey, it's polite to call you 'you', let's call him 'brother'."

Qi Ranran: "..."

Feng Yanyan: "..."

Yu Wenchen: "..." Do you want to die?

　The big eyes of the little fairies looked over,

　　Starting tomorrow, I will change it to [-] words per chapter, haha.

　　Change from four chapters to two chapters every day, but the number of words will not change, it will still start from [-],

　　(Attention! Attention! Attention! The number of updated words will not change~)

　　**
　　Lennon not only cuts the cloud temples, but Lang also divides the hair.

　　Look for no one, and make a concentric knot.

　　From "Midnight Song", a poetess of the Tang Dynasty, Chao Cai

　　
　
(End of this chapter)