The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 233 What Are You Thinking?
"Hehe, Your Majesty, the concubine doesn't move, but the concubine said with her mouth that the head office is okay. The concubine's senior, the senior and the others..."

The cold breath spit on her forehead: "They can't die, if you move again, they will die soon."

Yan Ruoli immediately became honest, and felt that sacrificing for her senior brother was not impossible.

The key point is that the guy in front of him is quite handsome, and he can't lose a piece of meat if he hugs him.

Then... hold on.

So the two fell asleep hugging each other.

As for Yan Ruoli's worries, he can only leave it to Duke Zhou to deal with.

In fact, she was really tired.

Mo Lingtian didn't close his eyes for two days and one night, and she didn't sleep for two days and one night.

So within a short while, the two of them fell asleep.

There is no obscene color, only the gradual steady breathing.

Aunt Ruyu lightly turned off the lights in the bedroom, leaving only two faint candles burning wantonly in the air.

A good night's dream.

The two of them slept until dawn.

When Yan Ruoli opened her eyes, she saw Mo Lingtian's sleeping face without any surprise, her brows were tightly knit together with a hint of melancholy in her calmness.

What made him frown even when he was sleeping?
Isn't he a high-ranking emperor?
There are even troubles.

"Have you seen enough?" Mo Lingtian's low voice suddenly sounded in his ear, with the hoarseness of just waking up.

Yan Ruoli was startled, hurriedly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

But I felt that I was lying to myself by pretending to be asleep.

So he opened his eyes again.

It happened to meet a pair of cold eyes like the vast sea of ​​stars.

Mo Lingtian looked at her quietly like a frightened deer, opening his eyes for a while, closing them again for a while, and dodging in front of him non-stop.

Turning over and pressing on Yan Ruoli's body, the man's soft hair fell on the woman's face, bringing an itchy feeling.

Yan Ruoli didn't dare to reach out to brush away the lock of hair, so she could only stare at the man above her head with a pair of ignorant eyes.

"Emperor, Your Majesty, aren't you going to the morning court?"

Don't be in heat when you wake up in the morning, I can't bear it, why don't you bring Concubine Jiang to you to relieve the fire?
It is estimated that that dead woman is also suffocated, so she will come to find fault with her if she has nothing to do.

After all, there is only one man, and there are so many women in the harem, it would be strange not to suffocate a few.

If I send you there, she probably won't bother me.

"What are you thinking about?" He was in front of her eyes, and she could still think wildly. This stinky girl didn't seem to be afraid of him at all.

Seeing Yan Ruoli like this, Mo Lingtian was a little confused.

He hoped that Yan Ruoli would be afraid of him, so that she would follow him and please him, but he was also afraid that she would be afraid of him, so he would not dare to walk into his heart.

"Think, don't think, I don't think about anything."

Yan Ruoli opened her eyes and said nonsense, she only hoped that Mo Lingtian could quickly get off her body, the pressure on this person was really unbearable.

"Lie." Mo Lingtian directly exposed her, looked down at her eyes, and a big hand had already pinched her waist uncontrollably.

pain!
Yan Ruoli gasped, afraid that this beast would strangle her to death, she hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, have you woken up? Let me get up and wash and change your clothes."

Morning time is almost here!

He stretched out his hand to hold the paw that Yan Ruoli pushed over, and pressed it directly on the edge of the pillow. Mo Lingtian pressed his whole body on Yan Ruoli's body and said, "I was tired yesterday, but it doesn't mean I will be tired today."

What do you mean?
Is this really a morning exercise?
that.

Although the concubine is willing to cooperate, it is not too early.

The villain in Yan Ruoli's heart was pointing fingers, and her face was instantly reddened to the ears.

Seeing her like this, a teasing smile flashed across Mo Lingtian's eyes: "Ruoruo, what are you thinking?"

ps: The little cuties who are still there raise their hands, continue to support, collectively.

(End of this chapter)