Chapter 871
The night was as quiet as ever.

Occasionally, there are a few frogs and insects in the yard, and the smell of summer is already very strong.

Because of the cloudy day today, there is less sweltering heat, and the breeze is mixed with a little coolness.

After taking a bath, Su Xi changed into a thin white nightgown, and she was still carried back to the dormitory by Ling Juncheng.

"Do you feel much more comfortable after soaking?" Ling Juncheng hugged her in his arms, "Seeing that your complexion has recovered a lot."

"Well, you have a heart, and you have built the pond to my Qingyue Palace." Su Xi smiled playfully, her dimples shallow.

Tangchi's hot spring water is well-deserved of its reputation, and it is more effective than the nourishing herbs she took for ten and a half months.

"I'm sleepy again." She covered her face and yawned.

As soon as the body relaxes, it wants to sleep.

"I have already ordered the people in the kitchen to cook food. You don't even have lunch, so go to bed after eating, or you will wake up hungry in the middle of the night." Ling Juncheng kissed her pamperingly on the forehead.

"I won't eat," Su Xi shook her head, "I just want to sleep now, let's talk about it when I wake up from hunger."

"Okay then, sleep first." Ling Juncheng pulled the quilt over his body, then walked over to close the door.

Su Xi'an closed her eyes steadily, thinking that she could sleep comfortably.

Unexpectedly, just as the door was closed, it was knocked again.

"Your majesty, your concubine, I have something to report to you."

This time, it was Mu Yang who knocked on the door.

Ling Juncheng, who had just closed the door and walked to the couch, frowned like a twist, with a thick layer of haze covering his face.

He turned around, stretched his slender legs, walked over angrily and opened the door.

"Is it impatient to live?!"

He glanced coldly at Mu Yang in front of the door, his dull voice didn't lose any warmth.

The rare two-person world, this is the second time to disturb him, how can he not be annoyed in his heart.

"Your Majesty." Mu Yang rolled his Adam's apple and swallowed hard, "I have something to report."

He already felt the murderous aura from his master's master surrounded him.

Under the overwhelmed desire to survive, he lowered his waist a few points, almost touching the ground. His towering and tall body looked full of slavery.

Alas, what bad luck, hit the edge of the knife.

"I don't know if the imperial concubine and I are going to rest? What needs to be said at this moment?!"

In a word, Ling Juncheng spat out heavily from between his lips.

Su Xi in the room looked worriedly at the door.

From her point of view, all she could see was Ling Juncheng's cold silhouette.

As for Mu Yang standing at the door, he could be seen trembling from a distance.

Su Xi took a piece of clothing and put it on her body, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"If it wasn't for something important, Mu Yang wouldn't be here at this moment, so don't get angry, just listen to what he has to say."

She walked to the side of Ling Juncheng, reached out and tugged at his sleeve.

Mu Yang has been with her for a long time, and she knows that he is not disrespectful.

"Then I will listen to what is important!"

Ling Juncheng lowered his eyes.

Mu Yang raised his eyes slightly, and glanced at Su Xi gratefully.

Fortunately, the imperial concubine relieved herself.

"Report to the emperor, report to the imperial concubine," he arched his hands and lowered his voice, "Concubine Jing is kneeling at the gate of Qingyue Palace, she is crying and clamoring to see the emperor"

"The subordinates feel that this matter is not trivial, and they dare not drive people away without authorization, so they dare to bother the emperor and the empress."

(End of this chapter)

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