The emperor is still tied: stop, this palace is robbed

Chapter 175 The Gentleness in the Killer’s Heart 3
Yan Haoran came to the palace as agreed.
I don't know if it was Yue Tinghui's intentional arrangement, or the servant's unintentional misunderstanding.

Yue Tinghui was still in the morning court, but Yan Haoran had already arrived outside the Zhengyang Hall to wait.

This Zhengyang Palace is not only Yue Tinghui's daily office, but also his bedroom. Unfortunately, Meimei slept here last night.

Meimei didn't sleep because of her nervousness last night, but after Yue Tinghui left in the morning, she fell into a deep sleep.

Or it could be said that Yan Haoran came a bit early, in short, in short, when Meimei came out yawning...

Yan Haoran sat there upright and waited for Yue Tinghui to come down, but he never thought that his savior would come out from inside.

"Meimei,,"

The words of astonishment were first spit out from Yan Haoran's mouth.

"Ah? Brother Yan, you..."

Meimei screamed, holding her head and shrinking back.

Although the clothes are neat, they are unkempt and undressed.

It's over, it's ruined, my lovely image is ruined, where is Yue Tinghui?
"Come on,"

Meimei was a little anxious, how could it be such a coincidence, could it be that this was Yue Tinghui's intentional arrangement?
"Miss Lan, what are your orders?"

The maid standing in the outer hall immediately came in and asked cautiously.

"Where's the emperor? Where's your emperor?"

"Back to the girl, the emperor hasn't come down yet?"

"No court, no court, no court, why is Brother Yan here?"

Meimei was very flustered, as if she had done something bad.

Alas, she's so easy to describe, Yan Haoran didn't like women in the first place, so he probably hates women even more now.

Oh, is this life?
"Forget it, please do your makeup."

Meimei sighed, and resigned herself to sitting in front of the dressing table.

Yan Haoran's face in the outer hall was particularly cold, woman, this is a woman.

For more than two months, she actually slept in Yue Tinghui's bed, she really had no sense of shame.

Before Meimei combed, Yue Tinghui had already returned from court.

"Brother Yan, you are here."

Yue Tinghui smiled happily.

"Yeah, it's just that it's not the right time."

Yan Haoran looked at the inner hall mockingly.

Yue Tinghui was stunned for a moment, and then realized, could it be that Meimei is still sleeping inside?
(End of this chapter)