C23

"Ah," Liu Yu'er was dizzy as she patted her head, "It hurts …" He still had his eyes closed, but a certain girl was already complaining, "It's really not good … …"

"A pair of hands removed the claws she was using to pat her head, gently stroking her black hair." Very uncomfortable? Would you like some water? " The man's voice was low and filled with a tenderness that could not be wiped away.

After her hangover, Miss Liu suddenly heard such a pleasant male voice and was slightly stunned. Her brain short-circuited for half a quarter of an hour before she slowly opened her eyes.

An enlarged face appeared in front of her. Her hair, darker than the night, more supple than silk, was held back by a bright-yellow hairpin. It was a perfect combination of softness and hardness, as if carved from beautiful jade.

In this world, if one were to talk about beautiful men. Liu Yu'er's teacher, Huangfu Cang Lin, and Liu Yu'er's Senior Brother, Huangfu Ye, could be considered as the top two of the bunch. Liu Yu-er has lived with them since childhood, and her resistance to men of beauty is certainly not weak.

However, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a man's beautiful face. "Liu Yu-er was stunned for a while." "You …" She pointed at the man's face and tilted her head in thought.

The Son of Heaven reminded me. I... I'm Su Feng. "

"Oh!" Oh, my God! " Miss Liu remembered as she turned her body, trying to get up from under the blanket. "I-why am I here?" "She sat on the bed and looked around. The beautifully decorated sleeping quarters, the dreamy pink curtains, and the large, soft, round bed." "Where is this place?" she asked Su Feng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at her.

He reached out and took the bowl and spoon carved from white jade. He stirred it gently and said, "Clear River Palace."

She rubbed her head. "Clear River Palace. Where is it?" She shook her head. "Imperial palace? I think I was drunk yesterday. "

The emperor of Quan Qing Dynasty brought a bowl over and personally scooped up a spoonful of warm water with her, "Drink some water."

This kind of respect, yet some girl didn't know it. She leaned softly against the emperor's body, drinking a spoonful of water as a matter of course, and then a spoonful of water. After he was done drinking, he asked, "Eh, that's not right. Clear River Hall? " She looked around, the bed she was sleeping on was gorgeous enough. "Who brought me here?" Lady Liu finally asked the real question.

He reached over to wipe the water from the corner of her mouth. "Me."

"Hm." This gesture was too intimate, and the man opposite her, the love in his eyes, was too tender. With such a handsome face, it was impossible for Liu Yu'er to think of him as the eunuch she had imagined. She turned her face away from his hand. He casually wiped it with his sleeve and gave an embarrassed smile. "No need." Thinking about it, Liu Yu'er felt that something was wrong. After all, she was determined to be a female hero, so she asked the man in front of her, "Speaking of which, Su Fu, are you the head eunuch of the palace? This place is not bad. "

"Boom!" A thunderous sound was heard.

Her delicate neck was right next to his, if, to anyone else, she said this. Huangfu Su believed that he would not hesitate to break that beautiful curve of his neck.

Liu Ming's long eyebrows creased and he actually resisted the urge to attack. He put down the bowl in his hand and stood in front of her. He shook his head. "Of course not."

"Huh?" She had a wicked smile in her eyes. "Just say it. It feels like all the eunuchs in the palace are more sissy." She looked at his handsome face and appraised his handsome bearing. "You are a good person, Su." She touched her chin, and a light flashed in her head. "Your highness?" As he spoke, he got off the bed and excitedly tugged at a certain man's hand. "My luck isn't bad. I picked up a prince in the middle of the night." She seemed pleased.

A prince can be so happy. Thus, the Monarch asked, "You, do you know the name of the current Son of Heaven?"

"Name? "I don't know." "Yes," she answered honestly. At the same time, she automatically grabbed the apple on the table and took a bite. "Kacha." I'm not familiar with him. "

The people of Jing Guo actually didn't know the name of the Son of Heaven. "Huangfu Su believes that this simple-minded woman really treated him like a young eunuch yesterday." Huangfu, Chu fou. The Son of Heaven of today, Huangfu, Su fou. "

"Pfft!" She turned around. "Shrimp?"

"Yes, that's me. "Me."

A bite of apple was still stuck in her mouth. His mind was working furiously. Shrimp? She broke into the palace last night and chanced upon the Son of Heaven today. Furthermore, he dragged the Monarch's group to his kitchen to steal food? Shrimp? In the end, even when she was drunk, she still took over the bed in the main hall?!

Drunk. Liu Yu-er felt as if she had not recovered from yesterday's drunkenness.

What a terrible female hero!

Liu Yu'er, who felt that she had done something bad, was actually caught red-handed. She stiffly swallowed the apple in her mouth, and with a "hehe", she dryly laughed. "Hey, Lord Emperor. H-how are you?"

Her embarrassed look amused him. "Very good."

"Cough." What else should I say? " She pursed her lips and frowned, thinking, "Oh, thank you for your hospitality?" She looked at him tentatively. "The food in the palace is not bad," she said, pointing to the house.

"Lord Monarch is so cold, I can only reply with one word." "Right."

"Hmm?" Liu Yu'er raised her eyebrows.

The Monarch looked at her. "Mm."

"Hmm? "What do you mean?" Liu Yu-er quickly finished the apple in her hand and put the leftovers on the table. She looked out the window at the bright sky, guessing it was not even noon yet. She thought about it, "If Lord Monarch were to invite me to stay in the palace for a period of time because of a meeting yesterday, then of course, I am not a petty person …" She was thinking about what other good scenery the palace had to enjoy, "Hehe, I would be happy to accompany you."

"Next, I wanted to discuss this with you." The Monarch stepped forward and stood in front of her.

The breeze blew, and the pink curtain with golden threads danced gracefully in the inner room. He had tucked a strand of black hair from her temple behind her ear in such a gorgeous and dreamy sleeping room. Her skin touched his, and her body temperature fascinated him. His breath, so close to her face. Completely unfamiliar, the aura of a man suffocated this fledgling fifteen-year-old girl.

"Regarding the question of responsibility that you proposed last night. I think it's very necessary to continue. " he said, breathing all over her neck.