The one from Yijing Palace was unable to wait until the third day of the day.

Finally, the emperor stayed in Tongxin Hall.

The dress of Concubine Xian seemed to be a little joking. The joy and excitement were already blank. When she heard the message, the emperor stayed in Tongxin Hall, her face seemed to be a little loose.

"Imperial Concubine, it's really a good method." The words were calm, but the face seemed to want to laugh, but it was a bit hideous.

When Gu Jingsi woke up again, it was already the hour of the year, her wrists were sore and swollen, and the emperor beside her was still sleeping soundly.

She suddenly thought of the shameful things she had last night, her face suddenly turned a little red. She couldn't help but turn her wrists and muttered to herself, "Who would be anxious to tell her the emperor in the future?"

Almost broke her hand...

"Hand hurts?" A lazy and hoarse voice sounded above his head, and Gu Xiangsi trembled slightly in shock.

He looked at Jin Yanrong who had woken up with a smirk and said, "Why didn't the emperor go to court today?"

Jin Yanrong pinched her delicate wrist and lowered her eyes lightly and said, "Xiao Mu."

This is the first time Gu Jingsi has seen the emperor Xiumu...

"Why, I can't rest for a day or two?" Jin Yanrong pinched her hand and paused, as if he had noticed the meaning in her expression, and said with a squinted eyes.

“All right…”

"Then I'll sleep."

After saying that, she turned over and wrapped the quilt and continued to fall asleep.

There is no slight awareness of concubines.

It would be absolutely impossible to ask her to serve the dog emperor to wash and dress!

It was noon when she slept. She thought the emperor had probably left early, but she didn't expect that when she stretched her waist and got up slowly, she looked up and saw the man sitting at the table not far away reading the memorial.

And Haiqing, who stood quietly on one side to serve the pen and ink.

"I wish you a blessing to the concubine." Hai Qing smiled and bent down to salute Gu Jingsi.

"Why is the emperor reviewing the memorials here?" Gu Jingsi was stunned and asked in a blink of an eye.

"My beloved concubine has forgotten that this is my bedroom."

“…”

oh.

It's so amazing, you can drive me out!

Gu Jingsi rolled her eyes secretly, and she didn't know who took her over at the beginning. She just felt so happy that she didn't recognize anyone after she had just had enough fun in one night?

She sneered, twisted her waist and called Chunyu to serve herself to dress up.

Gu Jingsi took a simple washing, and after using the meal, she seemed to be idle. She looked up at the man who was working seriously and couldn't help but look at the two more.

Otherwise, what if serious men are the most handsome?

Look at the scene in front of you, it is really worth watching!

Perhaps Gu Jingsi's eyes were too explicit, and the man who was originally immersed in business could not help but raise his eyes. He saw the woman who was as lazy and charming as a cat in the chair, which made him unable to help but curl the corners of his mouth.

"Come here." He raised his voice and called out, "Can you polish the ink?"

"No."

“…”

Hai Qing shook his body, and our concubine really interpreted the vase to the fullest.

OK, it's you!

Then Hai Qing saw the legendary ruthless emperor, holding the slim hand of the imperial concubine patiently, and teaching the imperial concubine to polish the ink.

He had seen that scene like this in his life. In the days he recalled, he couldn't help but talk, and it was all about the surprise and disbelief of others.

Gu Jingsi pinched the ink strip, and after playing for a few times, she was unhappy. She pinched her wrist and said, "My hands hurt and I can't grind it anymore."
Chapter completed!