Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Chapter 54: Don't Go Tonight (2)

Chasan realized what the emperor was referring to - a resilient man, too. After that day, the emperor did not spend the night in Autumn Fluorescent, but the next day she sent the eunuch to deliver the tea.

Hassan Timothy thought that the Emperor would never drink it. I didn't expect him to look at the tea tray and use it.

The Dynasty is waiting for five colder. Five more heavenly dynasties, the dawn of heaven, and the slightest cold.

The dragon is not free from the cold. Chasan listened privately to some of the Dynasty officials who said, "That's good, it's a few days away from the morning."

But dragon divorce is a very strict man, even if these celestial beings are unhappy, the dynasty is still in the picture. If nothing else, he would normally return to the Storage Hall and continue to read the medals sent by the county capitals.

Since this day, Autumn Fluorescent's inner waiter must send the tea to Storage Hall after the dragon has left. By noon, another young eunuch came to congratulate him on removing his tea utensils.

Chasan was a thoughtful person, and he discovered that the dragon had become a little habit from these days, and he would glance at the direction of the desk before entering the door, which was where the small waiter placed the tea tray.

He hurried: "Your Majesty, you went up to the Emperor. Today the little eunuch over there came a long time ago to say that Lady Jin was a little upset and did not make tea today. ”

Dragon's eyes dropped on the case after a gentle “hmm” sound.

Chasan seemed to see that the emperor was not looking at folds, but at small notes.

When he saw the dragon, he couldn't dare say anything more. For example, the younger eunuch begged him to tell the emperor about the sounds outside the strings - let the emperor go to Autumn Fluorescent to see the feminine lady...

There were more than a dozen pieces of the paper treaty, and the incisions were not very neat, and one could imagine the slight carelessness of the person who tore it apart. But the words on the note are very serious, and they are drawn and written evenly.

All four are empty, sitting for a moment without you, me, the two ends of the road, eating one thing at a time.

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Vancouver sky, wind and moon.

Each note says something, long or short… or deep or shallow, but it's Zen. Every day there was this little note in the tea tray, in different places, and he sometimes had to look for it.

Long did not leave Shu Mei smiling.

Two fingers pinched one of them, the latest one yesterday.

It says, "For a while."

“Chasan, will you ask if there's a doctor in the Foal Palace today?” He put the note down, faded away.

Xia Sang stunned and bowed: “Master, are you asking Qiu Huanxuan? ”

Dragon doesn't look too blind, “won't you listen to that? ”

“Slaves obey orders. ”

Chasan Yilin, hurry out of the door - I can't touch the master's mind, but it's all right to do less.

The dragon does not slightly close its eyes.

Jane only learned tea for two days. How could she have this craft?

And Jane is no longer the most arrogant, albeit opportunistic, Anne found in Qiu Ban County. Will bring her back, just to see her eyebrow rhyme is somewhat like that person's, for a moment.

Unfortunately, the night disappeared and people changed their minds.

She's a talented woman, but she can't write about it anymore if she doesn't want anything. At the heart of this desire, she wants more, but she also has her use, and she asks him to give it to her, to look away.

I didn't make tea today, Yearling... is she ill?

Night, Su-jung.

The queen sat up and her beautiful eyebrows softened.

The man next to you is dressed.

“Your Majesty, it's less than three now, you--” Yu Mixiu whispered.

The lights fainted and she couldn't see his eyebrows clearly.

He covered her with a blanket and said softly, "Sue, go to sleep. I go back to Chu Xiu Palace. ”

“Your Majesty is not a good concubine to serve?” Yu Mixiu bit his lip.

Dragon did not leave: “I am not very sleepy, I do not want to disturb the queen. ”

“Your Majesty, don't go tonight? ”

Vulture Palace.

Xuan opened his eyes slightly.

It is estimated that the clothes are missing. Yesterday I went to collect dew beads and came back uncomfortable. I barely cooked the tea and let the butterfly wind quietly send it to Autumn Fluorescent. When I got back, I started pushing corpses. Today, she was light-headed and couldn't get up to do the hard work. The butterfly passed on the doctor and the woman. She took some medicine and got a little more comfortable, but she was still light-headed.

The doctor said it was depression in the heart and the cold again, and the illness came.

She fainted and slept poorly, but the little wolf was upset. She slept beside her and suddenly kicked her in the stomach and jumped out of bed.

No... someone else has to come in!

She muttered, "Little wolf...”

In the dark, someone seemed to hear a faint response.

She shouldn't have made that noise.

Didn't you sell yourself? Burning confused.

Bitter smile, just that she hasn't been confused enough to consider this person an emperor...

“If you're an assassin, you've got the wrong door. The Emperor is in the Storage Hall.” She's impotent.

“Do you really want me to die?” Somebody ask.

It's him!

What's he doing here? How come?

She heard the noise and sat down on the soft collapse across the street, seeming to have a good time to talk to her.

That day, the tea poured in my hand and in my heart.

It's just, when you get sick, who doesn't want the person you care about the most?

My heart beats so slightly that I can't tell my emotions at this moment.

She thought about it and laughed: “His martial arts are high, and Xu Xu Xu, Xu Xu Xuan, Xu Xuan, and the breeze are in the middle..."

The voice was sandy and mute, and Xuan herself was surprised. After a while, after not seeing him speak, she had to say: “What are you doing here? ”

“I would like to ask you what Phase One would mean. ”

Dragon's gaze was excellent, seeing her half of her body hanging outside the bed, her mouth unnoticed.

Xuan almost dropped out of bed.

He knows! But Jane would never tell him... how would he know?

She wondered, her heart was beating, wondering what to say, but the door was sounding.

Is... Wolf?

It's been missing since it kicked her in the leg. Now it sounds like that awkward sound is even angry.

“Want to see it?” Men's voices faded across the street.

“What did you do with it?” She hurried out of bed.

Soft feet fell... into his arms.

“I'll pay you back one favor. ”

Her body was a little hot in her arms, but she was laughing low.

She seemed to enjoy herself easily and the dragon couldn't help but frown.

“Why are you laughing? ”

He squinted his eyes and looked at the flashing roof under his feet, the flower leaves.

The stars and moon cover the palace of darkness.

He held it in his arms, carried out light work, and picked quiet trails to go by.

The warm wind swept through the ears, a little chilly, but clearer... that feeling of flying.

“One period for a while.” Xuanxiao said softly, "I think I'll remember later. ”

Without claiming to be a concubine, perhaps he also told her of his dislike, and when there were only two of them, she did not have to call him that.

She stayed slightly... he seemed to look at her. At this point, he held her on top of a small pavilion.

This is Liu Lin in front of the Kien Garden?

She was trying to tell him what it meant for a while, but she was stunned by the sight.

What's that thing up and down by the lake that's not a wolf?

Ever since I got back from the Kiln, the wolf hasn't flown again.

When she and the butterfly are free to fly, they also tease her, but this little thing is very arrogant. It doesn't give a face, it doesn't fly, it doesn't fly.

At this time, he saw it chasing a man whose light work was excellent, who had to fly up and chase him with a flicker on the willow branches, but every time he just met the man's clothes, he slipped like a mud.