Work overtime

Li Beichen smiled at Jiang Yuebai's rejection without mentioning a word about the questions in his heart.

"It's just right for you to accompany me. I'll give you a quarter of an hour to clean up."

Li Beichen paused, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the beautiful face in the bronze mirror on the table, "Clear water brings out hibiscus, which naturally removes the carvings. It's good even if you don't apply makeup."

Jiang Yuebai heard Li Beichen's words that there was no need to put on makeup, and told the maids, "Come here and tie your hair."

Li Beichen stood aside and waited quietly.

The two little palace ladies lowered their eyes, not daring to express their anger, and the hands holding Jiang Yuebai's heads were trembling.

The light shines on Jiang Yue's white and bright face, like the fifteenth full moon, graceful, cool and indifferent.

This is her repressed nature.A person who was originally cool and free-spirited had to watch his words and be cautious.

Li Beichen and He Fei came to this conclusion unanimously.

I felt melancholy and regretful at the same time.

Jiaojiao.

I chanted these two words silently in my heart.What should you tell me?
A quarter of an hour passed quickly.

Jiang Yuebai stood up on time and walked towards him calmly.

The bun on the top of the head was all removed and neatly combed behind the head, and it seemed that the lower part was tied up with a hair tie to prevent it from falling loose.

Wearing a loose sky-blue long skirt, covered with a thin layer of transparent gauze, covering her exquisite figure.As she walked, the gauze robe gently swayed with the passing wind.

There was no powder applied on her face, and her skin was as white as snow, with a faint blush on her face.

His expression was calm and indifferent, with no trace of sadness or joy.

It is as clear and clean as a clear spring water in the mountains, which is refreshing and refreshing.

It's like the feeling when she danced last night, as if she came from heaven and looked at everything in the world with compassion.

Even though there are all kinds of romances in the world, they seem to be nothing more than ordinary in her eyes.

Li Beichen's breath stagnated and he couldn't help but stretched out his hand.

Jiang Yuebai put her hand in his.The slight coldness made him feel real.

"Jiao Jiao." Li Beichen's voice was low.

Pull Jiang Yuebai into his arms and hold him tightly.There was an inexplicable strange feeling in my heart. She was clearly in my arms, but I was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

He found that he could not be sure that Jiang Yuebai loved him and loved him deeply as before.

She is obviously beside him, but like the moon in the sky, she seems very far away.

He wanted to comfort her and tell her that no matter what happened, he would be there for her.

In the end, he didn't say anything.

Jiang Yuebai quietly let Li Beichen hold him, without thinking about anything.

Li Beichen's heart gradually calmed down. He raised Jiang Yuebai's face and looked at it carefully. He kissed her gently on the lips and left quickly.

"It's even better with a pair of gorgeous earrings."

Jiang Yuebai nodded and told the young palace maid, "Follow the emperor's instructions and get Butterfly's pair of earrings."

What was delivered was a pair of extremely gorgeous filigree sapphire butterfly earrings. Jiang Yuebai was about to put them on when she was stopped by Li Beichen.

He bent down slightly and carefully helped Jiang Yuebai put it on with his own hands.

Jiang Yuebai felt very uncomfortable, but did not dare to lower his head.The emperor's fingers touched her earlobes and neck from time to time, causing a strange feeling on her skin.

She had never been touched like this by a man, and her body felt a little tense unconsciously.

Li Beichen also had the same strange feeling in his heart. The fingertips that touched her skin felt numb, and it spread along his hands, to his heart, and to every part of his body.This desire made him almost unable to control himself.

His fingertips slowly landed on her collarbone, and his breathing became rapid.Thinking of her sadness just now, he finally just pressed her shoulder, controlled his inner emotions, and said calmly: "Okay. Let's go."

He had just arranged everything next.For her, he was willing to wait.

Li Beichen took Jiang Yuebai to Kunning Palace in a sedan carriage.

Along the way, he sat side by side with her and held her hand in his.

Closing his eyes, in silence and smelling the lingering fragrance on her body, he felt an unprecedented sense of peace and calm.

He actually fell asleep while the car was swaying, and even had a short dream.

In the dream, she was still the same as the day he invited her to the Imperial Garden, dressed in white, standing under the crabapple tree, looking at him coldly from a distance.He ran away, but someone always came to find something wrong with him and pulled him away.The moment he turned his head, she was gone, leaving only a tree of begonia flowers behind her.

"Jiaojiao!"

He called urgently, waking up with a start.

The warmth in his hands and the fragrance around him told him that Jiao Jiao was still there, still by his side.

Holding her tightly in his arms, he almost cried with joy in the hazy darkness.In fact, his eyes were red at this moment, but he just held back from falling out of habit.

But he couldn't help it anymore, held her head and kissed her deeply.

Venting the love and fear in his heart wantonly.

Li Beichen's kiss drowned Jiang Yuebai like a violent storm.He just wanted to crush her into pieces and integrate her into his body, never to be separated again.

Jiang Yuebai passively accepted all this, his mind went blank.Although she had conducted systematic and comprehensive theoretical studies, she had never been in love and was completely at a loss.

She closed her eyes and couldn't even find the right words to describe the feeling at this time.

Li Beichen's vigorous love ignited her body's instincts, but her soul remained awake and refused to sink.

A sense of shame suddenly surged into his heart. Jiang Yuebai felt suffocated and pushed Li Beichen away involuntarily.

The two men gasped for breath.

Li Beichen held her shoulders and looked at Jiang Yuebai in disbelief.

Jiaojiao, she actually pushed herself away!
He hesitated and asked dissatisfiedly, "Why?"

Magically reminded of the line in Jiang Yue's vernacular book, "This damn woman."

Jiang Yuebai returned to her original position and tried to take a deep breath, but she was still panting quickly, which made her a little scared.

What he did just now was too reckless. He was facing a moody emperor who could control life and death with just one sentence.

He immediately gave up and pretended to be pitiful, "Just now. Just now, I couldn't breathe and I was about to die."

This sentence, combined with Jiang Yuebai's rapid breathing, was so sultry that Li Beichen's throat rolled.

I breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that I had overthought it.

He stroked Jiang Yuebai's hair, and under the dim light of the night pearl, he found that the hair rope holding his hair had fallen off, and his long, smooth hair was scattered in his hair.

The blue butterfly earrings sway gently, charming and smart.

He rolled up one of the strands with his index finger and wrapped it around his fingertips. Gentleness filled his heart and he raised his lips into a smile.

"Jiaojiao, your hair is loose. Turn around and I will tie it up again for you."

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Yuebai fumbled and took the hair rope from Li Beichen's hand and tied his hair himself.

Unexpectedly, the carriage happened to bump, and Jiang Yuebai was caught off guard and fell into Li Beichen's arms, and her hands subconsciously wrapped around his neck.Li Beichen fell back, and Jiang Yuebai was half-lying on top of him.