Chapter 437

What is lacking is the experience and skills that have been gradually explored and accumulated over the past hundred years.

Now the experience of the predecessors has been condensed into a few thin sheets of paper, all she needs is to chew through the difficulties, and then pass on what she has gained to others.

When people get serious, time always passes quickly, if it weren't for the sound of watchdogs in the palace, Xiao Wanwan might not even realize what time it is now.

Her eyes became sore belatedly, and she moved her numb legs and feet, Xiao Wanwan felt a little doubtful in her heart: "It's so late, why hasn't he come here yet?"

Through a door, the light can be seen coming through the gap.

Emperor Jiawen really had no plans to rest yet.

Xiao Wanwan yawned a little, rubbed her eyes twice, pushed open the door of the side hall, stood outside the door and asked softly, "Is the emperor not resting yet?"

Emperor Jiawen's back stiffened.

Xiao Wanwan couldn't help looking around: Eunuch Li wasn't serving in the room.

She took a step, walked to the front of the table, and lowered her body to read Emperor Jiawen's memorial: "It's so late, even if the emperor has something important, he should wait until tomorrow to read it." She paused, and added, "Lighting a lamp to boil oil in this way will hurt the body, and it will also do great damage to the eyes."

Emperor Jiawen's voice was a little hoarse, and Xiao Wanwan's eyes rolled with emotions that Xiao Wanwan couldn't see clearly: "...why haven't you slept yet?"

Xiao Wanwan rubbed the corners of her sleeves with her fingers, her ears felt hot: "I'm waiting for the emperor."

Emperor Jiawen sighed softly, and Xiao Wanwan took the memorial in his hand and held onto Emperor Jiawen's with both hands: "It's time to rest."

Zhao Yunsheng's state tonight can't feel the slightest urgency, if it wasn't for the "99" hanging brightly on the system data, Xiao Wanwan would suspect that during the time he went out, his feelings for him were weaker than before .

Xiao Wanwan's thoughts were still wandering, but her body was suddenly empty, and when she realized it, she was hugged by Emperor Jiawen.

Xiao Wan Wan's jade arms hooked his neck, her eyes were full of water, her lips were powdery, the soft and fragrant breath was like a small hook, plucking at Emperor Jiawen's heart.

Her voice was soft and sounded bewitching: "Did you miss me?"

Emperor Jiawen's Adam's apple rolled, and he put her on the bed, and pressed her over all at once.

Xiao Wanwan moved her legs involuntarily, Emperor Jiawen involuntarily squeezed his knees in, the red robe had long been peeled off, revealing the soft skirt that was as thin as a cicada's wings.

The end of Emperor Jiawen's eyes could not help but faint with a smile: "The clothes are well made."

Xiao Wanwan was a little annoyed, she raised her face and raised her chin: "Isn't it the emperor's bad idea?"

In a place as strict as the palace, if it wasn't for the emperor's instruction, how could the silk and satin bureau...how could it be possible to make this kind of clothes.

Emperor Jiawen didn't deny it, he grasped Xiao Wanwan's two thin wrists tightly with his palm.

The spring water melts, and the mind is confused.

Xiao Wanwan's head was dizzy and completely muddled, she only knew to follow the man's pace, all the rhythms were controlled by Emperor Jiawen.

She was completely relaxed, completely trusting, enjoying everything that Emperor Jiawen brought her: joy and numbness.

Because she was so depressed, she still hadn't reacted when the system warning sounded.

The skill "Deer Crouching and Crane Walking" is triggered.

(End of this chapter)

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