Hilarious Embarrassment: Snake Controlling Silly Concubine

Chapter 524 Don't Touch Me
Lan Yiming frowned in thought—could it be that he was really overthinking?

Because he cared too much about Li Keren, so when she was meek once in a while, he became suspicious?

Seeing that Lan Yiming's face was heavy and thoughtful, the national teacher asked worriedly, "The emperor's face is not very good, but what are you worried about? I wonder if the old minister can help the emperor relieve his worries?"

Lan Yiming calmed down, seeing Shang Guoshi and Zhao Ping's loyal gaze, his heart warmed up, and he said with a light smile, "It's okay, maybe it's because I've been too busy recently, and I'll be fine in a few days. It's early, you all go back and have a good rest!"

"..." The national teacher and Zhao Ping looked at each other. In their eyes, the emperor tonight was also a little strange.

However, they couldn't tell what was wrong.

However, some words are not what they can ask.

So, although the two of them had doubts in their hearts, they also took orders to retreat.

Lan Yiming pinched the center of his brows wearily, the spring rain outside the window was pattering down, just like his heart at the moment, not a little damp, a little wet, a little annoying!
"Li Keren" didn't let him disturb him, but he didn't know what to do at this moment.

Picking up the memorial on the desk and putting it down, putting it down and picking it up again, Lan Yiming realized that he couldn't read a single word!

After wasting more than an hour doing useless work, he finally stood up from the dragon chair irritably.

No!

He can't do things with peace of mind if he can't see her!

He came out of the imperial study room with strides, the drizzle was drizzle, and the Hanguang Palace was so quiet that there was no sound.

The maid dozing off in the outer room, Lan Yiming walked in quietly without waking anyone up.

In the inner room, there was light smoke from the incense burner, and Lan Yiming's most familiar smell wafted in the Nuoda space--it was also Li Keren's favorite magnolia fragrance.

He took a deep breath of the sweet air, stepped lightly, and quietly approached the golden nanmu phoenix bed carved with complicated patterns.

On the bed and on the bed, the little face he was most familiar with was sleeping sweetly, and he didn't know what kind of dream she had. The corners of her lips were curved into a nice arc, and the little dimples on her lips were cute and charming.

Lan Yiming's mind fluttered, until seeing her sleeping peacefully at this moment, his heart was a little calmer.

After taking off the dark yellow dragon robe, he lightly lay down beside the woman.

The big hand habitually hugged her side, hugging the woman's soft and warm body to her chest.

Suddenly, the "Li Keren" in the dream screamed, his eyes widened in horror, and he waved his hands wildly, "Don't touch me! Damn it! You are not allowed to touch me!"

"..." Lan Yiming's body froze, and his face became gloomy.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the little woman beside him who was baring her teeth and claws, and asked in a deep voice, "What did you say?"

"Don't..." Ye Yu'er suddenly raised her eyes, and her confused eyes gradually became clear, "Your Majesty? Why are you?"

"What's wrong with you? Why are you shaking so badly?" Lan Yiming asked.

"I... my concubine..."

Ye Yu'er felt uneasy, and the masculine breath lingering on the tip of her nose made her feel extremely frightened.

The horrible scene of being tortured by the drunken demon king kept replaying in her mind, she swallowed in horror, her little face turned pale.

"Karen, you're acting weird today. Is there something you're hiding from me?" Lan Yiming asked coldly.

"No...no!" Ye Yu'er shook her head like a drum.

(End of this chapter)