Emperor Jue: Who is the world, who is the concubine

Chapter 199 Her Reminder 1
The morning light shines in from the window, filling the room with warmth. Under the infinite spring light, it seems that even the heart is gradually warming up.

Di Shijue's body was surrounded by a faint halo of light, and his side face looked extraordinarily soft in the morning light. I couldn't help but stop my hand rubbing the ink, and looked at him a little absent-mindedly.

I don't know whether he was unintentional or deliberate, but he always felt that some things went so smoothly that it was unreal.

Di Shiyun's actions have become more and more frequent recently, and I have repeatedly told him Di Shijue's secrets and movements.

I've always felt that Di Shiyun is an upright person. If Di Shijue is really a member of the Di family, he will definitely try his best to assist him.

But it happened to be the evil fate of the previous generation.

"Wanwan, what's the matter?" A sudden soft question brought me back to my senses.

I chuckled, "It's okay."

He put down the pen in his hand, held my hand, and smiled very charmingly, "I can clearly see that you are looking at me in a daze, is I so good-looking?"

Such a scene, with a bit of charming color, the morning light burst out behind him, a little bit of brilliance, warm and harmonious.

At this moment, I had such an illusion.

It seems... that's not bad.

"Don't your majesty know your own charm? Among the women in the harem, who doesn't look forward to you?" What I said was the truth. He who has recovered his nature always has the power to seduce people.

I don't know if it's because of the innate charm of the Huanming Clan?
In fact, at this moment, I can't tell whether my state of mind has really changed slightly, or whether it is being controlled by him step by step invisibly.

I really can't tell.

"Oh, so Wanwan is too?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me.

I smiled softly back, "Doesn't the emperor understand very well?"

"I asked Wanwan because I didn't understand. Since you like me, why do you reject me thousands of miles away?" He placed his hand in his palm and wrapped it tightly.

I don't know when it started again, his palm became warm again, so warm that people didn't want to let go.

(End of this chapter)