Chapter 116 Childhood Shadow

Fang Shu was stunned for a moment, "How can I sleep when I tied up?"

Yin Fei's eyes were clear and clear, without any distractions, "I'm very well-behaved when sleeping, so I won't make trouble."

Fang Shu was still a little hesitant. She would wear it on the emperor at night. Isn’t this a trick?

But the emperor's meaning was very obvious. He insisted and just wanted to try it.

If he can really cure his insomnia, Fang Shu will sacrifice some time to coax him to sleep.

Moreover, she was planning to fall in love with him, and the most important thing was to tie him up, and he couldn't do anything he wanted, and she was very safe.

It’s good to know whether you are innocent or not. No matter what others say, it doesn’t matter if you don’t listen or watch.

Fang Shu thought about it for a long time, but still agreed, took the hairband from his hand and said, "Come with me."

She dragged her overly long cloak upstairs, and the emperor followed behind her.

Sometimes when he was mopping the floor, he even helped her carry it.

Fang Shu walked to the second floor and hesitated between her room and the room left for the emperor next door. Should she let the emperor sleep next door or her bed?

It was obvious that she wanted the emperor to sleep next door, but it was not that open yet, so she also let the emperor sleep on her bed at night, which was a big difference.

What if the emperor misunderstood and thinks she is a casual woman?

Ancient times were a conservative place. Once it was labeled as frivolous, it would be over for life and you would have to soak the pig cage.

This era requires too much for women.

Fang Shu finally chose the next door. She had already laid a bed next door and had everything in it. The emperor also said that those external conditions were secondary, mainly she would just accompany him.

Fang Shu lit the light, lifted the quilt and patted the bed. Without reminding her, the emperor had taken off his shoes and socks and went to the bed. The quilt was covered with his chest and stretched his hands over his head.

There was a row of wood brackets on top of that head, and he wanted her to tie him to it?

It’s a bit hard to raise your hand over your head, but you have to keep it overnight. If your blood cannot circulate the next day, it will become stiff.

After thinking about it, Fang Shu pulled one hand over him and wrapped the hairband. The hairband was very long. She was comparing the distance. As long as the emperor did not touch his hands together, he could not bite the rope on his mouth and could not untie it. It doesn't matter what else, so the conditions could be relaxed a little and let him move slightly.

One hand was tied up, Fang Shu took off the headband above her head and tied his other hand. The other hand was in the bed. If she wanted to tie it up, she could only climb onto the bed.

Fang Shu glanced at the emperor lying on it and stopped.

The emperor closed his eyes, as if he was giving her convenience.

After hesitating for a while, he crawled over, stepped over the emperor's body, tied the rope on the other side, and quickly got off after all.

He turned around and looked at his masterpiece and laughed out loud. The emperor looked like a kidnapped man, his hands were separated into a straight line.

At this time, if she talks about robbing wealth or robbing sex, it would be more like it.

The emperor disagreed and asked when she laughed, "What are you laughing at?"

"nothing?"

Fang Shu sat at the head of the bed, took a master's fan, and fanned him.

I don’t know if it’s tired or the quilt is too thick, so he sweats on his forehead.

"Go to sleep."

Fang Shu fanned and said, "I'm with you."

Yin Fei's eyes moved upwards and looked into her eyes, "Where are you?"

Usually he looked at her from a high point, and Fang Shu had to look at him with her head raised. Now she turned around and felt comfortable with her neck.

"I'll guard you."

There is no other place to sleep here.

Yin Fei shook his hand, "Tie me inside."

Did he think he was something?

He said he would tie it inside, but the bed was quite big. The emperor seemed to have considered this issue a long time ago. He slept more heavily, but the person who tied him was Fang Shu. Fang Shu was afraid that his hands would be uncomfortable, so she stretched out the tie.

The emperor did not speak throughout the whole process and cooperated silently.

Now that they are tied up, it is one thing for Fang Shu to be too lazy to move, and it is also the same thing for her not to sleep with the emperor. It is still the same thing, it is not that open, and this distance is already her greatest limit.

But the emperor looks like this...

Just like waiting for someone to bully, Fang Shu suddenly pointed to his face and said, "You have something on your face, I'll help you get it."

Yin Fei didn't say anything, his eyes moved with her hands.

The hand was rubbed seriously at first, as if there was something really. As the original shape was revealed, he suddenly pinched his face and smiled happily.

"I didn't pinch it enough last time, I'll make up this time."

I thought I would encounter violent struggles and my hands were ready. He pressed his chest as soon as he had movement, but unexpectedly, the emperor didn't move, let her pinch it.

Just like last time, the skin on my face was delicate and smooth, and I couldn't even hold it. Before I could hold it for two seconds, it had already slipped down.

It seemed embarrassed to pinch it again. Fang Shu coughed and stopped her sinful hand.

Speaking of which of them is more like a hooligan?

It feels like it's her, because every time she touches the emperor, the emperor has always been very lawful.

You must think she is a very frivolous woman?

Fang Shu calmed down a little, sat upright, fanned him, and hummed a lullaby while coaxing the child.

The emperor had almost no resistance in his gentle and gentle voice and quickly fell asleep.

Fang Shu felt it, and she stopped singing, like a veteran who had coaxed her child to sleep, saying in his ear before he was about to wake up, "I won't leave."

In fact, I had already escaped and went to sleep with my own house next door. After a while, I felt that I was not very authentic.

After thinking about it, I took out an old mat and carefully spread it on the floor next door. Then I brought two quilts and pillows, one on top and one on the bottom, and the one on the floor to guard him.

After falling asleep in the middle of the night, he put it on him without any accident, glanced at the hands tied to the head of the bed, and gave up struggling.

Fortunately, I thought about it first. The emperor's hand movement range was quite large, and there was no problem. This posture seemed to be quite comfortable. In short, Fang Shu fell asleep quickly.

Before going to bed, he was thinking that he didn't seem to have eaten, so he would definitely let him finish eating before leaving tomorrow morning.

When she returned to her body, she planned to fall asleep in one breath, but a thunder sounded and Fang Shu was awakened by the sound.

There were one and two, and soon there was a continuous sound of thunder, rumbling, lightning was quite scary, and rain spilled in.

The window she just closed was her own next door. This window has not been closed yet, and closing it can make people feel more at ease.

Fang Shu got up with difficulty, lifted up the candle rope that was almost extinguished by wax oil, poured out the wax oil inside, and then closed the window.

After finishing the lock, he found someone sitting on the bed. Fang Shu was shocked and looked carefully and found out that it was the emperor.

"What’s wrong with you?"

I don’t know when I sat up, because the rope was tied loosely, so he could hold up. “No sound at all, I’m scared to death, do you know?”

Yin Fei's eyes fell on her.

Fang Shu just took down the pole from the window, and she was so scared that she loosened her hand. The pole fell to the ground, and she lowered her body to pick it up.

Yin Fei also moved his eyes.

She stood up and put the stick in the corner. Yin Fei's gaze also fell in the corner. Wherever she went, his eyes would go, without saying anything, like sleepwalking.

Another thunder sounded outside the window, illuminating the entire room. Fang Shu keenly found that his face was pale, his fingers tightly grasped the bed sheets and hairbands, and his palms turned white.

"You won't..." I was a little disbelief, "Are you afraid of thunder?"

There is a lot of rain and thunderstorms in autumn, and it rains almost every few days. Sometimes the weather is obviously very good, but it is not good at night.

Especially late at night, I haven't stopped much these days.

Fang Shu's mind flashed and she suddenly understood why he had insomnia.

Being busy, worrying about state affairs is an excuse because you are afraid of thunder.

No wonder, I remember that he was very busy before, but he never had insomnia and went to bed on time every day.

In fact, she is not on time every day, and sometimes she misses for a day or two. Fang Shu always thought that she was busy with state affairs and did not sleep. Now it seems that she didn't understand the emperor, and she was absent because of thunder and rainy days.

I always feel like I have discovered some amazing secrets of him.

It was incredible that he was afraid of thunder.

Because it was winter when she was wearing him, I knew him and it was spring. This spring was fine. It was basically raining and she hadn't thundered much, so she didn't pay attention to this little detail. It seems that it's not too late to find out now.

"It's normal to be afraid of thunder, and I'm afraid of it."

It’s just that no one is that afraid and worried that he is ashamed to admit it, so he said that.

"When I was a kid..." Yin Fei licked his dry lips, making his voice less hoarse, "Someone hung the body under my window."

He looked at the light that kept coming in from the window and said, "It's also this day, this season."

So when this season comes, in this kind of sky, he will think of the corpse whose head and body are separated and whose death is extremely miserable.
To be continued...