"No, I really don't feel any pain anymore." Yu Miaomiao emphasized, she was so anxious that she almost cried.
What is this called? If you don’t seek death, you won’t die.
Xiao Su put her slender legs into his arms, looked at the red marks on them, and said in a low voice:
"Sister, don't move. Your legs are very delicate and beautiful, so you should be kind to them..."
He held his ankle with his hand, and there was no lust in his eyes, as if he were looking at an exquisite work of art with piety.
The candle seemed to have burned out, and the wick that had flickered on and off had completely fallen down. The bedroom was dark, and the cold moonlight shone on the two of them.
Xiao Su's dark eyes were as deep as a cold pool. He actually took out a small knife, and the handle of the knife was still running around her calf.
A cold touch came from her ankle. Yu Miaomiao shivered from the cold, and her mood instantly fell to the bottom.
She bent her legs pitifully, with tears still hanging from the corners of her eyes: "Xiao Su, what do you want to do..."
It's a murderous night with a dark moon and high wind.
Xiao Su's look was really frightening. If Yu Miaomiao hadn't been able to see his love value on the system panel, she would have almost kicked Xiao Su subconsciously.
"Sister, don't be afraid." Xiao Su said gently, "I won't hurt you."
"Tear--" was the sound of his trouser legs being cut open with a knife.
Under the influence of the original owner, Yu Miaomiao actually found the voice a bit pleasant to the ear.
But she quickly shook off this thought. This hobby was really a bit life-consuming.
Xiao Su took out a bottle of medicine from his arms, sprinkled it on her ankles, half-crouched on the ground and lowered his head to help her apply it carefully.
My sister's skin should be perfect, without any damage.
Xiao Su paranoidly held her ankle and helped her apply the medicine bit by bit.
The ointment was also cool, and it felt like an ice cube when applied to the ankle. However, after applying it, Yu Miaomiao felt that the red mark did seem to fade a little.
But...even if I don't apply any ointment, the red mark can go away, right? ? ?
Fortunately, Xiao Su wiped it off quickly, otherwise he wouldn't be able to catch up with it =_=.
After Xiao Su applied it, he let go of her, put away the knife and ointment, and warned: "Sister, you should protect your own body and be kind to yourself."
Yu Miaomiao nodded in agreement.
Seeing how obsessed he was with her skin, Yu Miaomiao remembered that Xiao Su seemed to be the same way when she was still a Ning Cai person.
But there was a little difference between then and now.
At that time, Xiao Su simply admired a prey, but now he seemed to have more normal feelings for her.
Yu Miaomiao seemed to see hope. As long as she didn't irritate Xiao Su, his line should be stable. Li Qingyan was the only one left, and Li Qingyan couldn't let him turn black.
"Aqi, I have an idea, can you agree to it?" Yu Miaomiao took Xiao Su's arm.
She wanted to talk about going to court with him, and she might be able to hear first-hand news about Li Qingyan in the court.
But in fact, Yu Miaomiao was a little worried, because women were not allowed to participate in politics in this era, let alone go to court.
But Xiao Su agreed without asking, "Okay."
"Ah?" Yu Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, "I haven't finished speaking yet."
Xiao Su raised his eyebrows, wondering if he didn't believe him so much, so he pulled the quilt and turned his back: "That's it, let's go to bed."
"Hey - wait a minute." Yu Miaomiao squeezed his shoulders and put his head straight, "No... you have clearly agreed just now. The emperor must stick to his word, so you can't lie."
"Sure." Xiao Su suppressed his smile and nodded in agreement, "Tell me what it is."
She said: "Let me go to court with you tomorrow."
Xiao Su lay on the bed with his head propped up and gave a faint hum.
Seeing Yu Miaomiao's eyebrows flying and her expression obviously happy, Xiao Su fell into deep thought.
It turns out that making my sister happy is so easy...
"Congratulations to the host, Xiao Su's love value for the host has increased."
【Name】: Xiao Su
[Love value for host]: 96/100
.......
The next morning...
Seeing that Yu Miaomiao was still sleeping, Xiao Su raised his hand and waved the palace attendant away.
But until he had tidied up, there was still no movement from the people on the bed.
Xiao Su leaned down and lay on the bed again, and gently pushed the arm of someone who was sleeping soundly with a look of helplessness on his face.
Yu Miaomiao slapped his hand away and said in a daze: "Don't make trouble, it's not even daylight yet."
It was dark outside, foggy and a bit cold.
Xiao Su looked at her curled up in the quilt with leisurely time, and suddenly felt a little funny, "Then will my sister go to court with me?"
"Go..." Yu Miaomiao didn't even open her eyes when she spoke, and she was obviously unconscious.
Xiao Su was happy.
Someone had persuaded him to be a wise king a few days ago, but now he was hiding in bed and wouldn't come out.
He shook his head, sat on the edge of the bed and took the clothes, raised her arms and started dressing her.
However, someone keeps fluttering...
Xiao Su had worn clothes for Yu Miaomiao once before. He was born in a noble family and had never done such things before. Even he himself had to be surrounded by a bunch of people to serve him.
So when someone doesn't cooperate, his movements seem a little stretched.
The sleeves couldn't be put on, so Xiao Su squeezed his cold sweat and coaxed in a low voice, "How wonderful, please straighten your arms..."
Yu Miaomiao closed her eyes and stretched out her arms, unexpectedly cooperating.
But the next second, Yu Miaomiao suddenly sat up in shock.
late?
She grabbed the quilt and glared at Xiao Su. She glanced at Xiao Su's neatly dressed appearance. The sense of urgency instantly made her head completely clear: "What time is it?!"
"Yinshi." Xiao Su said.
Yu Miaomiao took her clothes away in embarrassment and put them on.
But the ancient clothes were too difficult to put on. They were layered one on top of another, so she could only tie them up haphazardly.
Seeing her messy clothes, Xiao Su sighed, as if he didn't expect there to be anyone who was less capable of doing things than him.
He leaned down and patiently helped her tie it up again.
By the time I got dressed, it was still dark outside and looked like it could eat people.
When Yu Miaomiao put on her shoes, she couldn't help but sigh. It's not easy to be an emperor. You have to get up so early every day.
The sedan chair outside has been waiting for a long time, and dozens of palace people stood on both sides waiting for the holy driver.
They were just here to pick up the emperor to go to court. They were not too surprised when the queen came out. They just thought that the queen was here to see the emperor off to court.
Even on the way, they were still sighing and envious of the emperor's love.
As a result, when the queen and the emperor entered the Jinluan Palace together, their cerebellums shrank.
ah? ? ? Aren't you going to court soon?
Does the queen want to go in too?
In their memory, women in the harem have no right to attend court.
