Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 818 My Majesty the Queen
I don't think about it when I am busy with state affairs on weekdays, but when I am free, I always think of Cangyu.

The moment Yun Zhuohua saw him appear in front of his eyes, Yun Zhuohua thought he was wrong.

On the soft dragon bed, it was sunken under pressure.

The dragon soars and the phoenix is ​​proud of the sky.

The indoors are beautiful in spring, and the outdoors are full of stars.

A window and door cut off the two worlds.

Yun Zhuohua hasn't slept so peacefully for a long time.

I don't know if it was Ming Yuxi's tranquilizing medicine that worked, or Cangyu made her feel at ease.

It seemed as if he had been asleep for a long time, Yun Zhuohua opened his eyes, looked at the flickering candlelight in front of him, thinking that he was still in a dream.

But the soreness on her body and the lingering smell in the room all reminded her that all of this was true.

Yun Zhuohua moved his body lazily, as if he couldn't even support his eyelids, they drooped and were stretched open again.

Her arms slid down the silky quilt.

The tentacled mattress is icy cold.

Yun Zhuohua closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc coldly.

He ran away from her again...

When he opened his eyes again, in Yun Zhuohua's eyes, there was no trace of the beauty of the peach blossoms falling just now.

The rest is only as cold as ice.

"Don't let me see you again!"

Yun Zhuohua gritted his teeth in a hoarse voice.

"Who don't you see?"

A low laughing voice came in from outside.

Yun Zhuohua opened her eyes with a "swish" in surprise, she was wrapped in a quilt, her elbows were propped on the bed, and half of her body was straightened up.

Before Yun Zhuohua poked his head to look, Cangyu was already standing beside the bed with a cup of tea and a smile on his face.

"Come on, drink some water and moisten your throat."

Cangyu didn't hand the quilt to Yun Zhuohua, but brought the cup to her lips.

He lifted his fingers slowly, and the warm water in the cup flowed into Yun Zhuohua's mouth lightly and slowly.

Yun Zhuohua fixed his eyes on Cangyu, and took a sip of warm water.

The dry throat was finally moistened like rain and dew after a long drought.

Yun Zhuohua reached out to push the cup away, and lay down again.

"I thought you were gone," she said.

Cangyu just smiled when she heard this, but didn't say anything, she got up and put the cup back on the table.

Only then did he come back again, holding Yun Zhuohua in his arms together with the quilt.

Cang Yu replied with a smile, "Without your order, how would I dare to leave without permission, my Majesty the Empress."

After hearing this, Yun Zhuohua's face suddenly turned red for some reason.

She pursed her lips, rubbed against Cangyu's chest twice, and found a comfortable place to lean against.

"It's not like you to be so obedient."

"If my husband doesn't listen to what the lady said, wouldn't he be making the lady angry again?"

"The lady is angry, but with all the power of the country, I can't bear it as a husband."

"Poor, continue to be poor!" Yun Zhuohua snorted.

Cangyu rubbed her nose and said with a smile, "What I said for my husband is the truth, my wife's like this hurts my husband's heart."

Yun Zhuohua raised his head and glanced at Cang Yu.

She knew that Cangyu was trying to make her happy.

There are some words between them, needless to say, they understand each other.

Just because you don't want to face it doesn't mean you don't have to face it.

Wrapped in a quilt, Yun Zhuohua moved out of Cangyu's arms, turned his back to him, and said sullenly, "It's almost dawn, you go."

"Zhuo Hua..." Cang Yu sighed softly.

(End of this chapter)