Your Majesty - This Palace is from modern times

Chapter 114

This is the first time they have slept in each other's arms.

Bu really wasn't in the mood to sleep, he just quietly looked at the person crawling in his heart.

Palms climbed up her tousled hair, tucking them behind her ears.

If An Xin obeyed him today, then she really believed that she was confused.It's a pity... Her acting skills have not yet reached the point of perfection, and every time she stops at the most sensitive place, this is a flaw.

"You, you." Pinching the bridge of An Xin's nose, the villain lying on his heart was really tired, but with a grunt, his arms circled him even tighter.

Buzhen moved without a trace, loosened the arms around his neck, stared at her and said softly: "Three days, let's just spend three days like this. If you don't wake up within three days, I'll give you thirty miles of red makeup." Marry you in, if you wake up, I will let you go...or, if you let me go..."

The sky is collapsing, he has never been afraid of Buzhen!I just don't want to be so tired!

The night is getting darker and darker, but as the heat in the body is getting stronger and stronger, how can you fall asleep with such a soft fragrance in your arms?

After lighting the candles, I sat up to watch the memorial.

Seeing his master getting up in the middle of the night, Qingyan hurried in with a large basin of water to serve him.

Bu Zhen wiped his hands, looked back at the little figure outlined behind the curtain, and slightly curled his lips.

"Master, I heard that Langxie attacked Song Kingdom's tent in the middle of the night!"

"Well, is there any gain?"

"I didn't expect the Sixth Prince of Yin and Uncle Ye Guo to be there, and the two sides were at a stalemate for a while."

"Then you send a letter to Song Guo, telling them to withdraw as soon as possible!" He said casually.

Qingyan carefully glanced at the curtain: "Master, Song Guo doesn't know what is good or bad, so he insists on finding someone. People have come to investigate every night these days!"

"It will take a few days to find more than 100 identical tents, Qingyan, get another hundred tomorrow!"

Qingyan nodded and left.

Bu Zhen moved all the papers that had not yet been approved to the bed, and put a low table next to the bed to display the four treasures of the study.

Spreading the booklet, he looked sideways and smiled.

Look at her every time you finish reading a sheet.

She was quiet and well-behaved when she was fast asleep, her whole body was soft and comfortable to hold in her arms.

Bu Zhen simply indulged for a while, holding her while reviewing the memorial.Afraid of the cold, she consciously crawled towards his heart with her exposed little hands, and was able to get in through the gap.

Bu Zhen smiled lowly, and the tip of the pen suddenly stopped.

Find the heat source, peace of mind will be quiet.

Seeing her so defenseless, Buzhen laughed softly, picked up a brush and drew two circles on her eyes.After finishing the painting, I looked at it for a while, then turned my head and continued to review the memorial.

After a while, her feet got cold and wrapped around her again, placing her little feet across his waist.

Buzhen took a deep breath, shook his head, turned sideways and added two mustaches around her mouth, seeing her funny look, he covered his mouth and smiled slightly.

The night's prank was saved until the next day, An Xin looked in the mirror by herself, and almost fainted from fright.

Buzhen pretended to have a straight face: "Which lackey slave is playing tricks on the master like this?"

Qingyan smiled and thought but didn't dare to laugh, so he kept shaking with his back on his back!
"Peiran, do you know who made it?" After washing her face, she took Qingyan's hand and asked very angrily.

Qingyan is about the same age as Peiran, but their stature is definitely not on the same level.

The boy Qingyan, who is neither male nor female, has seen him before, and he actually regarded him as Peiran, and immediately felt a little dissatisfied: "Who knows!"

"Qingyan!" Buzhen warned beside him.

Qingyan has followed Buzhen since he was a child, so of course he knows what the master means.As long as she doesn't make trouble, everything is up to her.

So he pretended to be anxious: "Oh, I really don't know, should I ask someone else?"

"Then I'll go out and ask others!" After finishing speaking, he was about to run outside.

Bu Zhen strode up and stopped her: "Don't ask, I drew it!"

"Did you draw it?" An Xin choked.

"Last night you slept on me and wanted to secretly revenge on you!"...

An Xin became angry and ignored him for two days.

After dinner on the third day, the two of them were in the tent. Ever since she began to recognize him as Langye, they had not been separated for a day, and Bu Zhen never kept her secret about any big or small matters in his hands, and often told her in front of her. face to issue orders.

An Xin habitually sat in his arms and watched him write.

As soon as Bu Zhen lowered his head, he saw her pointing her finger at the wet ink on the paper, as if she was paying attention.

"Langye, look over there!" She suddenly yelled.

The step really didn't move, and the characters in the pen were coiled around like dragons, without any hesitation.

An Xin got angry, looked at his fingers, and then at his unmoving appearance, and with a sudden heart, wiped the ink on his fingers all over his face.

Bu Zhen was stunned.expressionless.

She pouted, snatched the brush from his hand, and drew a stroke on his face.

The pitch-black ink dripped down along his well-understood facial features, like a black tear, but it was still beautiful.

Buzhen didn't stand still for a long time, and when he came to his senses, he reached out and wiped it in the inkstone, and greeted her face with five fingers.

Immediately five finger marks appeared on the fair face, as if someone had slapped her.

The two kept staring at each other, and couldn't help laughing at the same moment.

Bu Zhen smiled heartily, and An Xin almost choked up laughing.

The funny looks of the two are mostly like children.

Bu Zhen smiled, while reaching out to block the lamp, afraid that she would laugh too selflessly and knock over the lamp.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he blocked it, his slender fingers were reflected on the top of the tent for no reason.

An Xin looked up at the shadow on the top of the tent, suddenly, the shadow changed and turned into a butterfly, the flexible wings seemed to have just emerged from the cocoon.Gradually, the butterfly stretched out its strong wings, fluttered and danced around the top of the tent.

The more An Xin watched, the more fascinated she became.

The butterfly gradually changed into an eagle, whistling in the sky, with big and long wings.But no matter how the 'hawk' flies, it revolves around her.Finally, it folded its wings and landed on her shoulders.

An Xin turned her head, her eyes narrowed into a line.

At this time, a little rabbit suddenly appeared on the top of the tent, jumping up and down, with its ears raised.

"Little rabbit? Well, just give me this eagle as a plate!" Bu Zhen was serious, but his hands started to move, and An Xin hurriedly dodged.

On the top of the tent, a rabbit and an eagle kept circling. Whenever the little rabbit was at a disadvantage, the eagle would pretend not to see it and let it go. When the rabbit recovered, it began to dive again.

"Don't eat me, don't eat me..." An Xin shouted while dodging.

"Hurry up, oh, I'm almost caught!"

"Oh, no, you are an eagle and I am a rabbit, why are there such disparities in power, I can't change one!"

"Okay, what do you want in exchange?"

"You become a rabbit, I am an eagle!"

The roles were reversed, An Xin became an eagle, Bu really became a rabbit.

That eagle is fierce enough.Come down and peck the rabbit.

The rabbit flashed by quickly.

After several back and forths, let it run away, An Xin became dissatisfied: "You stay still, wait until I go over and peck you!"

"If I give you a peck, my life will be gone!" Bu Zhen pretended not to be happy.

"No, no, no. You pecked me so many times when you were an eagle!"

"You have the ability to peck it back!"

"Hmph, look at the trick!"

The eagle clumsily chased the rabbit and launched an attack.

At that moment, the rabbit stopped moving, and An Xin's confidence suddenly increased, she swooped down fiercely, and pecked the rabbit impartially.

The rabbit didn't move, as if killed by an eagle.

"Hey, why aren't you moving?"

Buzhen smiled meaningfully.

At this time, the rabbit lying on the ground suddenly turned over, smacked at the eagle's beak, and quickly escaped.

Anxin hopped her feet angrily: "You are dead!"

The eagle kept chasing fiercely, and the rabbit kept dodging, and during this period, he was able to take a moment to be frivolous.

An Xin was a little anxious, so she simply stopped flying and pecked at the rabbit.

The little rabbit that Bu Zhen gestured to was very tough, and he couldn't die no matter how he pecked it.

"Why aren't you dead yet!"

"Because I don't want to die!" Buzhen replied.

"I peck me peck."

"I block, I block!"

A tent and a small oil lamp made the most low-level game that Bu Zhen had ever played in his life.

But it was his happiest moment, as if this was the real him.No status, no power, no interference, everything is so relaxed.

Suddenly, the rabbit on the tent turned into an eagle, and An Xin very cooperatively turned back into a rabbit.

"Okay, let you peck me!" She was very generous and modest.

The eagle didn't rush over, but landed beside the rabbit.Wings moved: "Little rabbit, what's your name?"

The originally silent shadow puppet suddenly had a sound.

An Xin held her throat and whispered softly: "My name is An Xin, Brother Eagle, can you have pity on me and don't eat me!"

Bu Zhen pretended to think about it: "Okay, okay, if you marry me, I won't eat you!"

The little rabbit jumped up and down, a little embarrassed: "I don't want it, what if one day you change your mind and eat me?"

The eagle stretched out its wings and patted the little rabbit's head, saying very, very firmly, "Don't worry, I like you so much, I won't eat you!"

An Xin pursed her lips and smiled even happier: "Well, if you don't eat me, I'll marry you. Oh, what if other eagles want to eat me? Also, I can't fly, I can't fly at all. I can’t travel with you in the blue sea and blue sky!”

The eagle folded its wings: "This one is not afraid. After I defeat all the eagles, I will fold my wings and live with you on the ground!"

"Wow, you are so kind, you are so kind!" The little rabbit jumped up and down excitedly, and circled the eagle many times: "By the way, Brother Eagle, what do you call you?"

The eagle tilted his head, and there was no deliberate hoarseness just now, but a low-pure male voice: "My name is Buzhen!"

An Xin's hands froze in mid-air, still maintaining that ridiculous little rabbit pose.

The candlelight flickered teasingly.

It seems that a flower of epiphyllum is slowly blooming in the air, everything is quiet and silent!
It seems that I can't help it, and it seems that things have reached a stage where something must be done.

Bu Zhen followed his own wishes, leaned over to enclose her slightly opened lips, evoked her innocent uvula, and sucked back and forth.

"Remember, this is Buzhen kissing you, not Langye!" He held this sentence in his mouth, his lips touched, and the words were vague, but at this moment, he was sure that An Xin could understand. .

(End of this chapter)