The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 25 Miss Biao is still fiancee
After pouring down a meal of chicken soup, he was called out for a few more words of Rong Rong, and the innocent and poor Eighth Highness was coaxed outside.

Xiao Yu felt drowsy again after drinking the medicine, Han Yi looked at her head bit by bit, and said to her: "Master, go to bed and sleep for a while, the subordinates will call you if something happens."

Xiao Yu squinted his eyelids and looked at him: "Okay, when Miss Biao comes back, you must wake me up."

She rolled onto the bed, pulled the brocade quilt over, and fell asleep.

Seeing this, Han Yi raised his eyebrows, Dr. Zhang's medicine was probably filled with soothing things.

He stood silently by the window and watched.

About an hour later, Hongxiu came in, Hanyi nodded at her, went to the bed and leaned over and called softly: "Master, Miss Biao is back."

Xiao Yu suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, Han Yi was taken aback, for a moment he suspected that Shizi was not asleep at all.

He straightened up, Xiao Yu lifted the quilt and saw Hongxiu standing behind, "Go ask Miss Biao to come over."

Hongxiu said softly: "The servant has been guarding. When Miss Biao came back, the servant invited her over, and now she is waiting outside."

"Come in quickly."

Xiao Yu got up and took the robe from the hanger and put it on, tied up her hair with a hair tie, and sat at the table with her forehead propped up with one hand.

She was a little dizzy, and she got up a little violently, but she still had to go slowly.

When Miss Biao came in, she saw Xiao Yu sitting at the table at a glance. There was clearly another person in the room, but the room full of glory fell on only that one person.

He was wearing a black robe with golden auspicious clouds embroidered on it, sitting so lazily, he also had an unruly and romantic attitude.

The broken hair was casually pasted on Xiao Yu's fair and delicate side face. For a moment, she couldn't tell whether Xiao Yu was a man or a woman. She was as beautiful as a dream.

The moment the lanterns danced, Xiao Yu turned his head slowly, blinked, and said with a slight smile, "Come on, sit down."

Zhen Xue thought sweetly, quickly lowered her eyes, and sat down on a small stool not far from Xiao Yu.

"What's the matter calling me here?"

Xiao Yu turned to look at Han Yi, and said meaningfully: "You go out first, Miss Biao and I have some private things to say."

As she spoke, she withdrew her hand that held her head, and pointed out the window when her fingers lightly slid across the table.

Han Yi's eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Yes, this subordinate will leave."

Han Yi passed by Zhen Xuetian without looking sideways, but Zhen Xuetian's body tensed slightly when he approached, this man gave her a feeling of danger.

She breathed a sigh of relief when the pressure was gone.

Xiao Yu looked at her with great interest. Miss Biao's real name is Zhen Xuetian, and she is the daughter of the princess from Dingguo's family, but she is not as good as a concubine. , in a euphemistic name, he likes this child very much and wants her to be Xiao Yu's fiancée.

Yes, you read that right, the fiancee.

After all, Xiao Yu's identity to the outside world is a man, except for the princess, no one knows that she is a daughter, and asking Zhen Xuetian to come is more of a deception.

Zhen Xuetian sat there with lowered eyebrows and no sense of presence.

Xiao Yu pressed her fingertips lightly on the table, "Xuetian, you can take a bath with me."

Zhen Xuetian raised her head abruptly, and looked at her in shock, obviously not expecting her to make such a request, "My son...you and I are different, I—"

Xiao Yu chuckled, "So what, you are my fiancée, when we reach the age, we will get married sooner or later."

She got up and walked over, putting her hands on Zhen Xuetian's shoulders, she was keenly aware of the stiffness of her subordinates.

She slid her hand along Zhen Xuetian's arm, Zhen Xuetian showed a look of surprise, but gritted her teeth and endured it.

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows, put his hand on her wrist, and with some strength, pulled her up: "Let's go."

One word, undeniable.

Zhen Xuetian didn't expect that Xiao Yu, who usually looks so serious, would think about this kind of thing, and behave like Meng Lang, it's really a waste of his good skin!

What was even more hateful was that she had no choice. Thinking of what the concubine said, her expression darkened, her shoulders slumped, and in the end she obediently followed behind Xiao Yu.

The two of them entered the bathroom through the door of the inner room, and there was always hot air inside, and the floor heat was sufficient, even hotter than the bedroom.

After Xiao Yu went in, she didn't care about Zhen Xuetian any more, and took off her clothes on her own.

Zhen Xuetian clenched her hands tightly, not knowing whether she should turn around, she looked away hastily and stared at the floor tiles.

Xiao Yu seemed to have eyes behind her back, and suddenly smiled, "Xuetian, what did the princess tell you to come over?"

Zhen Xuetian is now more and more unable to understand Xiao Yu's thoughts. The whole palace knows about the quarrel between him and the concubine. Naturally, it will not be a good thing for the concubine to ask her to go there. How could he be so frank? Ask directly?

"The princess didn't say anything to me, she just talked about homework."

"Family? Ha, the household of the Dingguo Mansion? Tell me how Zhen Xuerou is favored, and how you, the elder sister, are disliked?"

Words are stronger than the blade, it is invisible, but it can stab the most fragile and soft place in the bottom of the heart every time.

Zhen Xuetian's face turned pale when she was stabbed by this sentence, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her eyes also became very sharp, "My lord, please be careful with your words!"

"What?" Xiao Yu untied the tie of her inner coat, and the white dress slipped down slightly, revealing half of her round shoulders. She turned her head sideways, her black hair was scattered like a waterfall, and her thin lips were slightly hooked, "Am I not right? ?”

Zhen Xuetian was palpitated by her captivating glance, and took a step back unconsciously.

Xiao Yu snorted lightly: "I'm not a scourge, what are you afraid of?"

She turned around slowly, and under her delicate collarbone was a palm-width cloth belt.

Zhen Xuetian stepped back as if struck by lightning, staggered and slammed into the door, she subconsciously covered her mouth, her eyes widened, "You—"

Xiao Yu let her underwear fall on the ground, she walked over, looked at Zhen Xuetian with a smile, "I can see clearly now, I know that the princess is coaxing you? Huh?"

Zhen Xuetian's long eyelashes trembled, and the glaring white flashed past her eyes. She didn't know where to look for a while.

Xiao Yu was too close, so close that the faint bitterness on her body permeated her body and surrounded her.

She couldn't control the thought of running away, she bit her lower lip tightly, "My lord, you put on your clothes first."

"What are you doing with your clothes on? I'm here to take a shower."

Saying that, she didn't take off her pants, just turned around and walked into the bathing pool.

Zhen Xuetian breathed a sigh of relief.

However, halfway through the relief, Xiao Yu's voice sounded again, "Come here, rub my back."

Zhen Xuetian: "..."

She doesn't know how to face the person in front of her at all now, what exactly does she want to do?
After hesitating for a moment, she went to the shelf, picked up a silk scarf dipped in water, and pressed it on Xiao Yu's back.

　The first thing you say when you wake up every day is to cheer up Fufu!Tickets come!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)