Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 40
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Jiang Yuwan woke up to the sound of majestic rain.

The hall was dark, and water vapor slipped in from the outside, so Jiang Yuwan didn't even want to get up wrapped in a warm quilt.

She turned over lazily, half-closed her beautiful peach eyes, drowsy.

Fortunately, it rained so much last night, but I didn't catch the wind and cold.

Her black hair was spread messily on the pillow, lingering on her snow-white shoulders, making her look like a fairy in a storybook that sucks the yang energy.

It was hot and dry inside the bed, so she stretched out her snow-white arms.

The coolness invaded, she closed her eyes comfortably, and fell asleep again.

After half a cup of tea, Jiang Yuwan woke up from her dream, her expression was astonished and flustered, but a blush unconsciously appeared on her plain face.

The tails of the eyes are like peach blossoms in full bloom, rotten and delicate.

With white teeth biting her bright red lips lightly, Jiang Yuwan thought of the scene in her dream just now, her eyes drifted away in shame, and she lifted the quilt to bury herself.

Shame's fingertips were pink.

It was like experiencing an unspeakable cloud and rain.

Obviously knowing that she shouldn't think about it, but when she wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, she subconsciously yearned for the fulfillment of being hugged.

"what--"

She scrambled under the quilt in embarrassment, pushing her jade feet out of the quilt.

The next moment, the exposed jade feet were grabbed by a hand.

Jiang Yuwan trembled in shock, and hurriedly lifted the quilt.

"Who?"

"Your Majesty, you have fallen asleep."

Jingyue reluctantly grabbed Jiang Yuwan's jade feet and stuffed them into the warm bedding.

"It's raining and the humidity is heavy, you should be more careful."

Jiang Yuwan grabbed the quilt and sat up, her soft black hair brushed her smooth snowy shoulders, and yawned lazily.

Around is Jingyue, who is used to seeing her master's beauty, and she can't help but blush when she sees this beautiful woman getting up in the morning. She looks away from Jiang Yuwan's shoulder as if she was burned.

Then forcefully force myself to let go.

"what?"

Jingyue's distracting thoughts dissipated all of a sudden.

"Your Majesty, why is your face so red? I'm going to invite the imperial physician to show you. It rained heavily yesterday, so I don't know why. You haven't kept warm."

"Don't don't."

Jiang Yuwan didn't feel sleepy at all, and the blush on her delicate face became more and more obvious.

She coughed lightly, her eyes drifted away, and the dream that she had deliberately forgotten resurfaced in her mind.

"It's not sick, it's just that I've been sleeping for a long time."

In order to dispel Jingyue's idea of ​​asking the imperial physician, Jiang Yuwan rarely got up quickly, without procrastinating, and persevered to walk around in front of Jingyue.

"Look, is your face not red now?"

Jingyue felt the temperature of Jiang Yuwan's forehead carefully before she felt relieved.

Jiang Yuwan sat under the eaves and watched the rain, feeling bored in a daze.

"The wind is blowing, and the rain is slender. This is what the spring rain looks like. Yesterday's spring wind brought the rain late, but it seemed that the sky had been smashed, and the rain was pouring in."

The rain outside did not know when it slowed down, pattering.

The drizzle under the eaves is woven into a rain curtain, and the wind in the distance is like smoke.

"Your Majesty said that the rain last night was really strange, as if the Dragon King was angry."

Jiang Yuwan didn't make a sound anymore, the spring rain was falling, the air was cool, and the grass was fresh green bathed in the spring rain, this was a very suitable scene to let yourself go.

Thinking of nothing, sitting under the eaves, watching the raindrops fall.

But a picture suddenly flashed in her mind. It was also raining, but she was in the rain and was protected in her arms.

Jiang Yuwan moved her eyes and silently supported her forehead.

"Is it really spring..."

Jingyue didn't hear the master's murmur clearly, thinking that she was bored being trapped in the palace on a rainy day.

"Your Majesty, if the maidservant calls Mr. Xiao Chuan to pass the time for you, the sound of the rain mixed with the sound of the zither will be interesting."

　Xiao Chuan: The servant can, let the servant come!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)