Palace fight is worse than bubble emperor

Chapter 180

Yun Surao did not expect that the emperor would still hug her to sleep.

But I have to say, on the official road in the wild, outside, in the carriage... the man hugged her to sleep, I felt really at ease.

The emperor's arms wrapped around her waist.

Yun Surao went much smoother, she turned her head sideways like a habit, and snuggled up to Mo Tianqi's side very familiarly, half nestling in his arms.

She is familiar with this, she always sleeps like this after bedtime.

She slept soundly all night, and when Yun Surao woke up the next morning, she was still close to the emperor, the body temperature of the two of them was very hot, and in this cold season, she didn't feel cool at all. .

Yun Surao actually slept soundly.

She was also amazed by her physique.

I thought that although she was well prepared psychologically and her will was strong, she was still a lady of the bureaucracy and had never traveled far before, so no matter how determined she was, her body would not be able to adapt.

Unexpectedly, after such a deep sleep all night, when Yun Surao opened her eyes, she was full of energy.

"Are you awake?" The emperor didn't know whether it was a tacit understanding with her, or he was too sensitive. As soon as she woke up, he moved immediately.

The voice that just woke up was low and hoarse, hearing the temperature of the scorching ears, Yun Surao was a little unnatural, and responded with an "um".Mo Tianqi had just woken up, his eyes were already deep and sober, and there was no mist in the slightest.

"Get up."

There was no need for Yun Surao to wait on him, the two of them sat up, there were palace servants waiting outside, bringing warm water for washing, the palace servants who were cooking had already woken up, breakfast was ready.

As soon as Yun Surao got off the car, hot meals would be delivered to her. What she ate today was minced fish porridge, which is extravagant, but this porridge must be made with fresh fish to be delicious, otherwise the porridge would not be delicious, but it would be delicious. fishy.

The frozen fish can't even be made. This fish... was sent by the officers and soldiers who sent the memorial to the emperor this morning, and sent these fresh fish out of Beijing by the way.

It's also fortunate that it's not too far from the capital, because the team has only set off for the first day.

If we go further, it will be impossible to send supplies from Beijing.

Even if he had to send a memorial, the emperor would not be so extravagant.

The pastries are also rich, not to mention delicious siu mai, custard buns and other easy-to-carry pastries, but there are also hard-to-make pastries such as tiger skin chicken feet and pan-fried taro cakes.

Yun Surao was amazed again, she never thought that she could live so well after leaving the palace.

At this moment, Yun Surao was thinking this way, but she never expected that this was the best meal she had ever eaten, and after that, an unimaginable life was about to usher in.

After breakfast, the team continued to set off. It was daytime now. Unlike yesterday's emergency departure, all aspects were on the right track, and the car was no longer a leisurely atmosphere.

I saw driving all the way, and many guards and secret guards knocked on the window, passing various letters or news to the emperor.

The emperor was also dealing with various matters non-stop. During the period, some courtiers even got into the car and discussed matters with him face to face.

And Yun Surao is a concubine... Sitting in the car, this is embarrassing.

When the courtier who was over half a century old got into the car, although he didn't show it, as a woman, Yun Surao was very sensitive, and could notice that the corners of the other party's eyes had turned cold.

A trace of disdain passed by.

It's a bit contemptuous of her following in the emperor's car, acting like a demon concubine.

It seemed that she was extremely restless.

The emperor had to take her with him when he went out.

And take a concubine to have fun on the road.

Going out is for disaster relief and serious affairs, and the concubine can't help with anything, even a drag.

(End of this chapter)