Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 25 I Let You Go Out, Don't You Understand
"Changsheng, are you asleep? Changsheng?" Near the early morning, Qu Changsheng rubbed his sleepy eyes, propped himself up and sat up.Aunt Zhang looked anxious, she was wearing clothes and holding a lamp: "The emperor calls urgently, you hurry up and get dressed."

"What? An urgent call from the emperor?" She woke up instantly: "What's going on."

"I don't know, Master Chong Lin is waiting outside, you hurry over."

A little nervous, Chang Sheng hurriedly changed his clothes, and saw Chong Lin in black clothes standing at the door, his eyes were like torches.

What did Ying Chen tell her to do in the middle of the night?Confused, Qu Changsheng followed Chonglin silently with a lantern in his hand, raising his head to glance at him from time to time, until the Hall of Supreme Harmony, he didn't say a word to himself.

But Xuanshang was fine, and explained for him: "The emperor has a headache again, and he has beaten away many imperial physicians just now, and now he is uncomfortable in the room. I remember that your massage was very good before, so you go in and try it. Remember, don't worry about it." If you want to make the emperor angry, now the emperor is full of arrogance, if he gets angry, he will be beaten out."

"Squeak~" Chang Sheng pushed open the palace door, and the savory aroma was more soothing.

"go out."

The low and gloomy voice came from the side of the bed, and the tone was like the weary whisper of a ferocious beast after a rage.

Chang Sheng raised his eyes and saw the blurred outline behind layers of gauze curtains.

Ying Chen was resting his hand on his forehead, holding back stubbornly.

She closed the door and window, rubbed her hands to warm her hands, and walked over lightly.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind blowing on the bed, Chang Sheng could only feel the cold sleeve brushing against his face, and then someone grabbed his neck: "Don't you understand when I tell you to go out!!"

Raising his eyes suddenly, Yingchen's face was pale, and his eyes were full of hostility.

The four eyes met, a trace of astonishment flashed in his phoenix eyes, and the strength in his hands relaxed a bit: "What are you doing here?"

His headaches have gotten worse recently, and there is always a silhouette of a woman in his dreams, which makes his heart ache, and the person kneeling in front of him feels inexplicably similar.

He hated this feeling, but for some reason, when he saw her gaze, he couldn't express his restless anger, so he simply put down his hand:
"roll."

The weak-footed Qu Changsheng held on, and instead of retreating, he took a step forward, stretched out his hand boldly, and supported his arm.

The woman who is looking forward to it has a fresh smell, her fingertips are warm, and her voice is soft and waxy:
"The emperor appeases his anger, this servant can relieve the emperor's headache, and invites the emperor to go back to bed."

"..." The stuff stuck in his throat melted into one piece inexplicably. He looked at her, puzzled, but with a little more warmth.

It's rare for her to treat herself like this.

This idea inexplicably came to mind, Ying Chen lay on the bed, Qu Changsheng sat on the edge of the bed, and pressed them carefully.

As if there was immortal power, the headache gradually eased, and the emperor's frowning brows relaxed, staring at her face, and unconsciously closed his eyes.
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"Ying Chen." The woman in his arms called his name for the first time, his heart moved slightly, and he lowered his head to listen carefully.

It's like enjoying listening to her sleeping sound of breathing in my arms every time, but it's different every time.

He wants to lose her completely.

"In this life, I have lived a very tired life. You can do me a favor and scatter my ashes in the wind. Forget about me."
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The emperor suddenly opened his eyes, sat up from the bed, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the pain in his heart was clear and intense.

"The emperor has woken up." Qu Changsheng looked surprised while holding the teacup, "Will you not sleep any longer?"

"Snapped!!"

The strong force pulled her to the side of the bed, and knocked the teacup in her hand to the ground. Qu Changsheng opened his eyes wide in horror, facing Yingchen's handsome face.

(End of this chapter)