Empress is His Majesty's White Moonlight

Chapter 5 Liuli, don't be afraid

I wiped away the hot tears, but the big tears still fell down.

I really want to hug her now.

Look, how worthless I am, I am really not suitable to be a prince, am I right?

It seems that the cold wind from all over the world is gathered here, and I was wearing a thin singlet, standing in front of the steps, watching her walk in front of me.

"Don't be afraid, Liuli, I'm here to play with you," she wiped my tears, took my frozen hands, and walked into the bedroom, muttering in a low voice, "So you lived here and hurt me. Turned over the walls of the imperial city, poof..."

I felt it, it was her temperature.

The temperature of her palm is like my antidote, it penetrates from all limbs to my heart, and then warms my whole body.

I followed her into the dark bedroom.

But this time, even without any lights, my slightest sense of fear disappeared.

Because she is like my lamp.

I think she should be sent by God to rescue me.

Because when I met her, it happened to be the most difficult and desperate period of my life.

When I was most afraid of the cold and most desperate, she always held my hand without hesitation and gave me the temperature of the palm.

Tell me in her most sincere tone, Liuli, don't be afraid.

I remember someone asked me before, what is dependence.

I was silent then.

Now, she is walking in front of me, and I suddenly understand what dependence means to me.

As if the room was completely dark, my subconscious action was not to find the light, but to find her.

Maybe it was from that moment that God seemed to have destined me to love and hate her in this life.

It also seems that I am destined to be entangled with her indefinitely in this life.

She took out the fire pocket in her arms, lit a lamp in the dormitory, and blew out the fire pocket with a sound: "Are you sleeping here alone?"

I nodded.

"I'm sorry, my mother punished me for copying some boring things during the day, and I couldn't escape to play with you." She stuck out her tongue with a smile.

I was slightly taken aback, her smile was so attractive.

She sat directly in front of the sandalwood round table, picked up the porcelain cup, lifted the teapot on the table and poured tea, and raised her head to see a cup.

The gulp kind.

I wonder why she doesn't sit in a well-behaved posture like other girls, and then quietly sip tea.

She drank three cups of tea in a row, finally put down the teapot, looked at the dark sky outside the window, and said, "I don't know how many days it is."

I came back to my senses: "It's about three o'clock."

"It's still early, it's still early," she patted the table and stood up, walking around the bedroom with her hands behind her back, looking at the bed in the distance and worrying, "Well...do you mind if I squeeze with you? Well?"

I was stunned, and before I could react, I saw her holding her fists and smiled: "It's fine if you don't mind, I guess so, brother Liuli, your bed is so big, you can sleep three or four without any problem."

She has a suave little look.

I was stunned. If I had opened my mouth at that time, I think I could have stuffed a few ostrich eggs in my mouth.

"You... don't mind, do you?" Seeing that I hadn't moved, she scratched her head and looked at me innocently.

"I don't mind." I didn't know why I shook my head at that time, and I generously pointed to my bed to let her sleep, "If your father and mother find you are not at home, will they be angry?"

She immediately threw herself happily on my bed and rolled around twice, with her feet dangling outside the bed, looked up at the hanging curtain above, and said: "Of course they are angry, but they also know that I am used to it." , it would be strange to sleep at home at night!"

(End of this chapter)