After wearing the book, the villain tyrant wants to spoil me

Chapter 26 The Battle of the Bed
When the tyrant occupied the bathing and sleeping hall of Wanhuang Palace, Mu Anan led Azhu back to Qing'an Palace, and drove back on foot after taking a bath.

Xu is that recently Mu An'an has been staying in the tyrant's bedroom, which made the guards and maids in the palace not dare to salute her at all when they saw her.

Listening to the sound of saluting all the way, Mu An felt refreshed. She looked at A Zhu who was following her, and said leisurely, "A Zhu, do you think the moon is particularly beautiful today? ?”

Azhu: "?"

A Zhu looked up at the sky hesitantly, the moon had long been covered by clouds, leaving only the sparse moonlight.

Where is the moon so beautiful?
A Zhu was a little confused, although she didn't know why the empress asked such a question, but she still answered seriously: "Empress, the moon is blocked."

But Mu An'an didn't deliberately get serious with her. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly, with a faint smile in her eyes, and said profoundly, "You don't understand."

Azhu: "???"

Azhu looked at a loss, what exactly did the empress want to say?Why can't she understand?
However, Mu An'an's good mood lasted until Wanhuang Palace, and disappeared completely with a snap.

Looking at the small soft couch not far from the bed, there is a thin bedding, and the size is only suitable for the little girl's figure.

Mu An'an looked at Su Jing with a big question mark on his head: "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

"it means--"

Su Jing pointed to the soft couch, and said in a flat tone: "You sleep there, the couch will be alone."

"Your Majesty, the minister and concubine got a cold after sleeping on the soft couch for one night last time."

Mu An'an blinked her wet eyes, she stared at Su Jing longingly, her pale fingers hooked his sleeves unexpectedly, with a distressed expression on her face: "It doesn't matter if my concubine suffers a little bit, if you make your lord feel bad, That is really the crime of a concubine."

Su Jing didn't speak for a while, she lowered her eyes, her dark eyes stared straight at her soft fingers.

"Your Majesty?"

Sensing his gaze, Mu An'an didn't feel scared, but deliberately tugged on his sleeve and shook it.

Su Jing slowly withdrew her sleeves, flicked her knuckle fingers lightly, and asked slowly: "Then what do you want?"

"The concubine wants to sleep on the bed."

Mu An'an confessed that she was not afraid of being forced to perform her husband's and wife's obligations.

For the tyrant, Mu An'an was very relieved. She had a cold earlier, and although they slept on the same bed, the distance between them was farther than the Great Wall.

Maybe the tyrant is not good enough.

Mu An'an repeated softly: "Your Majesty, my concubine wants to sleep on the bed with you."

sleep together
Does Mu An'an know what this means?
Su Jing tutted lightly, staring at her with deep eyes, but saw that her eyes were clear, and she didn't have any thoughts about herself.

He suppressed the strange feeling in his heart, and said casually: "If Gu doesn't agree?"

"???"

The tyrant has become so petty again!
After all, she is also the first wife that Ming Mei is marrying. As for being so stingy, she is reluctant to give up half of her bed!
Mu An'an gritted his teeth secretly, but his face was full of affection: "Your Majesty, I don't want you to feel sorry for my concubine."

"But I don't feel bad."

Su Jing said.

He strode close to the bed, leaving only a slender back for Mu Anan, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

Mu Anan: "."

(End of this chapter)