Chapter 800 The Tyrant’s Little Princess (52)

His palm gradually touched the shell of her ear, and his long fingers, covered with calluses, touched her cheek.

Rough and thick to the touch, warm and dry.

He didn't use any force, just touched the corners of her eyes.

He rubbed it gently, as if imprinting something.

Finally, his long pointed fingers pointed downward.

Slowly, slowly, bit by bit, he untied the belt around her waist.

The person in his arms did not struggle, his eyes were still closed, and his cheeks were pink.

When he was picked up, he only opened his eyes slightly. There was a hazy mist in his beautiful peach blossom eyes, which seemed to be a bit confused.

There was no tender kiss anymore, she still wanted it.

She hooked her arms around his neck and moved closer.

However, when he was put on the bed, the initiative returned to the man's hands.

This night was so hot that it seemed as if even the cold wind outside had disappeared.

Drenched in fragrant sweat, he fell into a deep sleep.

All the spring light is hidden in the Tai Chi Hall, and no one can see it.

the next day.

Changle Palace.

"Princess, did you not sleep well last night?"

Shuang'er gently combed Yun Si's hair and asked with concern.

In front of the bronze mirror, a woman was sitting upright, holding her chin, squinting her eyes slightly, looking a little tired.

From the time she got up at noon, until now, she has been feeling sleepy and without energy.

He also rubbed his waist from time to time to feel lazy, as if he hadn't slept well all night.

Shuang'er looked at it, naturally worried.

The woman in front of the bronze mirror yawned slightly, with physiological tears coming out slightly.

Her lip color today is a little different red, and she doesn't need to apply lipstick at all.

Her cheeks were pink and creamy, her brows and eyes were spring-like, and her beauty became more and more astonishing.

She glanced at Shuang'er through the bronze mirror, raised her eyelids slightly, and sighed lazily.

She really didn't sleep well last night.

In other words, she really didn't sleep much.

If they hadn't woken her up, I think she would have slept till night.

The delicate beauty slowly lay down in front of the dressing table, resting her chin on the back of her hand.

Close your eyes and take a nap.

"I'll keep my eyes open for a while. Just wake me up when you're done."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Shuang'er's movements immediately became lighter, and the delicate comb slowly passed through her waterfall of black hair, and then she neatly tied her hair into a bun.

A person who takes a nap with his eyes closed breathes softly and is extremely quiet.

For a time, Changle Palace became peaceful and peaceful.

It's like a cradle, urging people's sleepiness to rise higher and higher, making people fall asleep.

The maids outside the palace were waiting outside with prepared meals.

Everything is still in order.

this day,

After a night of cold wind, the prince suddenly found that the emperor seemed to be in a better mood.

Oh no, I should say it is - so good that it has never been seen before, so good that people are frightened and don't know what to do.

During the morning court meeting, not only did he not kill anyone, he also lightly praised the ministers who had been working diligently during this period.

The ministers did not dare to raise their heads, and when they were praised, the sweat on their backs almost broke out.

Especially the Minister of War, who was the first to be called upon, his legs immediately became weak and he knelt down with a plop.

As a result, the emperor in the high hall, who was always moody, actually praised him for his loyalty to his duties and his clean style during this period.

The Minister of War was shaking more and more as he heard this, and his head almost hit the ground.

Of course it wasn't because he was excited, but because he was too scared.