The imperial concubine has been flipped again

Chapter 133 Inertness

She swallowed guiltyly, and bowed her eyebrows at him flatteringly: "Cousin is serious, the palace is so nice, Xixi doesn't want to run away."

The man half-closed his phoenix eyes and stared at her for a moment.

Human fine!

I can see the guilty conscience in those little eyes.

He led her forward, without saying anything, but the strength of his palm was much tighter than before.

Su Xi followed his steps all the way. This time, his steps were much slower than before, so she didn't have to trot all the way in small steps.

The petite body is close to the man's side, and there is a sense of sight of a small bird.

The long street under the twilight faded away from the hustle and bustle of the day, and became more quiet.

The lights on both sides of the street were lit one by one, shining brightly.

Two figures walked under the street lamp, the breeze came slowly, and the fragrance of flowers mixed with the fragrance of soil in the air burst into the nostrils.

Su Xi's palm was hot from his grip, and she couldn't help looking up at the man beside her.

His profile is so perfect that no flaws can be picked out, especially when viewed under the light, it is more handsome and charming, and it is easy for people to fall into it accidentally.

She felt her neck was sore, she looked away and yawned.

She has been sleepy since Hualan Garden and has never had a chance to sleep. At this moment, she was so sleepy that she even started to lose her pace.

Eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.

"By the way, you won't prepare a sedan chair when you go out of the palace?"

She supports her heavy upper eyelids.

Now if there is a sedan chair, if you sit in it, you can sleep until tomorrow's sun is three poles.

The man glanced sideways at her: "Inert!"

"Being lazy, I'm really sleepy now."

Sleepiness came as soon as it was said, and Su Xi couldn't hold it anymore.

Ling Juncheng stopped, looked down at her who couldn't open her eyes, and shook her head.

He let go of her hand, then took a step forward and squatted down in front of her.

"Come up."

Su Xi tried her best to open her closed upper eyelids and looked at the broad and strong back squatting in front of her.

At this moment, she can fall asleep while walking, so she doesn't care about it.

She leaned forward slightly, stretched her arms around his neck, and lay weakly on the man's back.

As soon as he picked up the person on his back, he heard the sound of breathing that was so familiar.

That unique delicate softness that belongs to her.

Her head rested on his shoulder, her even breath brushed against his ears warmly, and the roots of her ears were slightly supple.

There was a smile that he didn't even notice from the corner of his raised lips.

The man stretched his long legs and walked forward slowly, with a shallow pace.

The night gradually thickens.

On the long street, you can no longer hear the hawking of vendors, and you can't see the endless flow of people, only the feasting and feasting are still prosperous.
The gate of Qingyue Palace.

Zhang Deming straightened his neck and looked forward to the end of the road.

Long Live Lord took the imperial concubine out of the palace and didn't come back for so long, could something happen?

Maisui also held the corner of her clothes tightly, pacing back and forth anxiously at the door.

Such a big thing happened in Hualan Garden today, she was not with the master at that time, so she didn't know anything about it.

Later, when she saw that all the women in other palaces had disembarked, but there was no master on board, she dared to ask those women where they had taken their master.

As a result, the overwhelming sound of insults came to her.

In the end, it was Eunuch Zhang who pulled her out from the crowd, otherwise, she would have been swallowed alive by those women.

(End of this chapter)