The dog emperor stared at him without blinking, as if there was a bit of a burning smell. Xiliang Xian's slender hand couldn't help but tighten the quilt slightly, and pinched a few traces on the quilt with his fingertips, and his hair was a little numb.

She was picking her nails.

Written upset:

What did the dog emperor come to the cold palace so late?

Could it be...

He is very affectionate with the little wife "Xiliangxian". Although he had to throw his little wife into the cold palace due to the face of his mother Xiaoduan's Empress Dowager, he always had an unforgettable love for his little wife. So he planned to come tonight tonight to get rid of the fire and fire to relieve his lovesickness?

The more Xiliang Xian thought about it, the more he felt that this was extremely possibility. He even didn't even have a secret talk and just said it unknowingly.

Even she herself didn't realize that she was bald.

until……

Di Jinglan: "...dry fire, huh?"

Xiliangxian suddenly came to his senses and realized what he had just said.

She quickly covered her mouth!

Then--

The quilt slowly slid down from his body.

She only wore a bright red strapless long skirt that she had not yet taken off, revealing her delicate collarbone, thin white shoulders, and slender arms.

Xiliangxian: "..."

I was seen all over.

I'm dirty.

Emperor Jinglan's phoenix eyes were slightly darkened, and the woman's skin was as fair as jade. She was a princess who was nurtured by the royal family of the Western Yue Kingdom for decades. She was a bright style that only the most noble person in the world could see.

The man rolled his Adam's apple slightly, and a slight dryness rose deep in his throat, and he said in a deep tone: "The imperial concubine dressed like this..."

"I wear this for the sake of the emperor!"

Xiliang Xian thought that Emperor Jinglan had seen something wrong. The style and bright red color of this strapless long skirt were obviously not from the Shangyi Bureau in the palace. She quickly interrupted Emperor Jinglan's words.

He raised his beautiful eyes and stared at Di Jinglan affectionately, "Emperor, since I was thrown into the cold palace, I have been thinking about the emperor day and night, unable to sleep at night, and I am eager to come. I specially made this bedcloth and put it on my body, thinking that the emperor will come one day and let the emperor reward..."

Speaking of this, Xiliang Xian was pretentious and pretended to be shy, lowered his head and smiled, and there was a kind of timid and softness that was so shy that the cool breeze was shy and asked quietly:

"Your Majesty, is this my clothes... good-looking?"

*

Dog Emperor!

Xiliangxian leaned back and lay on the bed without any image, holding the quilt with both hands and snuggling it, and said hatefully in his heart.

Isn't I beautiful?

it turns out……

When she finished asking that question-

"Your Majesty, is this my clothes... good-looking?"

Unexpectedly, the emperor was as unchallenged as Liuxiahui, and said lightly, "The coldness in the end of spring is very strong, so the imperial concubine should wear one more piece when she sleeps at night."

Then, that's it...

Leaving?

Leaving!

He didn't even look back, which made Xiliangxian a little doubt that his charm had declined.

Xiliangxian turned over, sat up from the bed, and looked at the two maids very seriously, "Yueying, Feixing, am I beautiful?"

Under the candlelight, the woman's face is bright and bright.

The two maids said, "Of course you are beautiful!"

"Why is the dog emperor..."

Xiliangxian stopped the car in time and stopped.

Oh, little fairy, what are you thinking?

Do you still want the dog emperor to fall in love with you and take the robbery?

remember.

Like you-

Dog Emperor, he is not worthy!
Chapter completed!