Playing to the death and cheating on you

The palace lanterns were dimmed, and the maids were waiting on the side. Seeing His Majesty's return, he was about to salute. He waved his hand and quietly signaled them all to retreat. 【26nbsp;】

He walked over and stopped beside her.

Under the palace lantern, her face was surprisingly pale. It was late at night, her makeup had faded, and the gorgeous clothes on her body could not conceal her haggardness.For a long time, he hadn't seen her face like this.

Just like a snail, it always wears a thick shell when it comes out, wrapping everything tightly around itself, preventing anyone from prying eyes.

He sighed secretly, and reached out to hug her. She woke up with a start, and hurriedly got up: "Your Majesty, are you back? Do you want supper?"

"Shui Lian, I'm not hungry, let's go rest."

She rubbed her sleepy eyes, stood up, and the emperor supported her in time, but felt that she looked a little haggard these days, and under the layered court clothes, she looked even more cumbersome.

"Shui Lian, why are you still up so late?"

"I think about something, it's okay, I'm not tired..."

He didn't ask any further, just said: "Don't wait for me when it's late... No, Shui Lian, I will try not to work overtime at night in the future, and come back early to accompany you..."

When she was lying on the bed, her bruised eye sockets came out, her eyes were closed, and even the service she used to undress him became powerless.But still struggling to sit up: "Your Majesty, you should also rest early..."

He held her shoulders: "Shui Lian, I'll do it myself, you lie down properly."

She withdrew her hand.

Instead, the emperor reached out and took off her heavy court clothes, layer by layer, with a chilling majesty.Wearing such clothes, there is no comfort at all except authority.

When the emperor took off the last robe for her, he paused and looked at her neck. Maybe the headdresses were too heavy, and her neck was a little red.

It's so tiring every day.

What you wear is not clothes, but a responsibility.

He went to the wardrobe outside, took out a set of very fluffy nightgown himself, and said softly, "Shui Lian, change it."

She was a little uneasy: "Your Majesty, let me do it myself...you are so tired..."

His heart was as if blocked by a stone, and he felt flustered: "Shui Lian, you should relax a bit, now that you are pregnant, it is not as good as before..."

As he spoke, he unfolded his clothes.

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