Peerless Empress

Chapter 101

In the clean room, candles flicker on the table, paintings and calligraphy are hung on the wall to the left of the door, a table is placed under the wall, and the incense burner on the table is filled with white smoke. On the right is a simple screen, and through the screen is an exquisite mahogany bed.

Yan Luoer's indifferent eyes were full of satisfaction, she turned to the man sitting in front of the desk and said, "I'm going to rest!"

Bu Li stopped turning the pages of the book, and responded nonchalantly, "You rest first, I'll finish this book..."

Yan Luoer frowned, why did these words sound so ambiguous, as if she was urging him to fall asleep with her.

"Should you go back to your room and continue reading?"

Hearing this, Bu Li raised his head slightly, Hu Po stared straight at the beautiful woman who was standing in front of the screen, driving him away, the corners of her lips curled up involuntarily: "This is my room..."

Yan Luoer's beautiful eyes flashed blankly, and then she walked to the door with a cold face, only to hear him continue: "Now, all the inns in Shangzhen are full..."

She put her hand on the door, and a voice came from behind her again: "You should have been arranged to rest in the Tiandian Building, but the main hall's gate has been closed, and no one is allowed to enter or leave."

Bu Li's inaudible sigh: "Luoer..."

Luo'er's voice was full of affection, and the fingertips resting on the door trembled slightly, but Yan Luo'er did not turn her head.

"You go to bed tonight, and I'll just sit here..." The magnetic voice was full of eagerness for her to stay.

Yan Luo'er slowly let go of her hands. She was not hard-hearted. In the past five years, the man behind her took care of them meticulously. She couldn't bear to leave.

"I'll rest first..."

She hid inside the screen in some embarrassment, borrowed the screen to block the warm gaze, sat on the edge of the bed, stared at the screen in a daze, and found that she was less and less likely to refuse to leave.

Hearing the sound of turning the pages of the book outside, she came back to her senses, quickly took off her cloak and robe, lay on the bed, opened her eyes but couldn't fall asleep.

The gong of the second watch came from outside the street, and the night was getting colder. From outside the screen, there was gradually a subdued coughing sound, as if afraid of waking her up, so she didn't dare to make too much noise.

Immediately afterwards, the coughing became more and more frequent, and Yan Luoer's brows became tighter and tighter. Finally, she couldn't bear it anymore and got out of the bed, walked outside the screen, and looked at the man who covered his lips and coughed: "You sleep?" bed..."

The man looked up for a moment, and smiled slightly on his thin lips: "Did you wake up?"

Yan Luoer took off the robe hanging on the screen, Bu Li frowned, and asked with concern: "It's so late, where are you going?"

"I can't sleep, you should go to bed..."

Bu Li got up and walked to her, stopped her from putting on her robe, pushed her to sit on the bed, pulled up the quilt to cover her body, amber eyes were smiling, staring straight at the beautiful face in front of her, for She brushed away her messy hair, and curved her thin lips: "Do you think you care about me?"

"Okay..." Yan Luoer looked back at him, the previous cough after cough made her uncomfortable, even uncomfortable.

Bu Li didn't expect her to be so straightforward, Hu Po's eyes sparkled, and the extremely serious little face attracted him and he couldn't take his eyes off. He couldn't help but bent down and pressed a kiss on the moist cherry lips.

Yan Luoer was startled, then glared at him angrily: "Bu Li, if you keep doing this..."

Before Bu Li could say the rest, he quickly pushed her down on the bed, pursed his lips and smiled lightly: "Go to sleep, I'll just sit down..."

Yan Luoer looked sideways at him as he walked out of the screen, and after a while, he came back again, with a book in his hand, sat by the bed, flipping through the book quietly.

She turned sideways sullenly, facing the bed, and after a while, said softly: "You can sit up and cover your feet with the quilt, it will be warmer."

Hearing the sound, Bu Lihu stared at the book, but the corners of his lips curled into a smug smile. He was not in a hurry to take off his shoes, but waited for a while before hiding his feet under the quilt. There was a warm feeling coming from her body. His breath enveloped his legs in an instant, he put down the book, and stared at her fair side face.

The room was surprisingly quiet, and Yan Luoer quietly listened to the sound of him taking off his shoes, as if thinking of something, she frowned, as if after he sat on the edge of the bed, she no longer heard the sound of coughing.

He quickly recognized the thought in his mind, he wouldn't be pretending to cough on purpose to win her sympathy, right?
Yan Luoer thought that this possibility was very likely, so she immediately turned around and was about to question her, but unexpectedly, her words stuck in her throat when she met the slightly fiery amber eyes, and fell into the deep eyes. In the meantime, she forgot what she was going to say, and stared blankly at him raising his slender fingertips to caress her outline.

Bu Li's movements were gentle and compassionate, his eyes gradually turned soft, his thin lips parted slightly, and he murmured softly: "In front of me, Qing'er doesn't need to pretend to be herself..."

Yan Luoer woke up instantly, stretched out her hand to grab his wrist, and stared at him coldly.

Bu Li sighed inaudibly, held her catkin tightly, and passed the warmth of his palm to her.

"Qing'er, trust me once!"

Confusion flashed across Yan Luoer's indifferent face, and she stared at the serious face in front of her eyes. Her amber eyes were shining with sincerity, and her thin lips were tightly pursed. At this moment, this ordinary face was indescribably seductive. beauty of.

Should she trust him?Is he worthy of her trust?

Just when her mind was full of doubts, her heart already felt at ease staying by his side, just like the feeling Si gave her...

Bu Li angrily and funnyly looked at the sleeping woman, his face could make her sleepy so easily?
He sighed helplessly, and carefully pulled the quilt for her.

Suddenly, he stopped moving, staring blankly at the gradual transformation of the beautiful facial features, a peerless and amazing face appeared in front of his eyes, and a beautiful and dazzling smile slowly bloomed on the corners of her lips.

"Girl, do you choose to believe me?" He suppressed the joy and excitement in his heart, and whispered.

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At dawn, the sound of rain beeping, waking up the people in the house.

Yan Luo'er slowly opened her sleepy eyes, looking through the gauze curtain, looking at the dim white light penetrating into the window.

He raised his eyelids, only to find that Bu Li was still sitting, leaning on the bedpost with his eyes closed and sleeping lightly, surprise flashed across his eyes, did he maintain this position all night?

She didn't wake him up, but quietly looked at him, her thick eyelashes were slightly closed, her beautiful thin lips were slightly curved, as if she was having a good dream, but that ordinary face couldn't be concealed He has an extraordinary noble temperament.

"Am I good-looking?" The thin lips suddenly parted slightly, speaking in a sleepy magnetic voice.

Bu Li opened his amber eyes, staring at her with narrow eyes, the corners of his lips curved into a perfect arc involuntarily.

Yan Luoer seemed to be caught by the tail, her face flushed red, she quickly turned her back to him, and couldn't help muttering: "Egoist!"

Hearing this, Bu Li overflowed with joyful laughter, listened carefully to the sound of raindrops outside the house, and said, "I'm afraid, we need to stay here for a day... I'll come in with breakfast..."

"Let me go, you lie down and rest for a while..." Yan Luoer quickly got up.

Bu Li half-closed his lazy eyes, and with lightning speed, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms, wrapping around her slender waist, his fiery eyes fixed on the delicate face in front of him, after carefully observing , showing a calm smile: "Fresh and wash, and then go out..."

Yan Luoer looked at him suspiciously, is there something on her face?

She got up and put on her outer robe, glanced at the bronze mirror on the dressing table, the mirror reflected her beautiful face, her movements paused, her beautiful eyes were slightly dazed, when did she show her true face?

Yan Luoer turned her head to look at the sleeping man lying on the bed, and muttered to herself, anyway, this was not the first time he saw...

After finishing combing, she opened the door and walked out of the house. Immediately, she attracted all kinds of gazes, including sizing up, guessing, doubting, and ambiguous...

At this moment, an old man stepped in front of her, blocked the way, and asked, "Girl, isn't this... isn't this...cough... isn't this the room of Bu Li?"

"Yes..." Yan Luo'er gave a simple and powerful answer, and she didn't feel uncomfortable because the lonely man and the widow were in the same room, because she felt that there was no need to be troubled by this matter, and the clearer would be clearer.

The old man still refused to give in, but asked very politely: "Mr. Let me take the liberty to ask the girl, your relationship with Bu Li..."

I still remember that in the chamber of commerce last night, Bu Li greeted her. He once asked Bu Li about the girl's identity in private. Unexpectedly, Bu Li just smiled and didn't answer. Now, let alone the two of them last night... …

Yan Luoer frowned, and recognized that the old man in front of her was Wan Mingquan, the second-ranked head of the Wan family among the eight major families in Gefei Kingdom.
"Since you feel presumptuous, then there's no need for me to answer you..." Yan Luoer replied coolly.

The old man froze suddenly, and watched her go downstairs into the kitchen in astonishment, and then watched her serve her breakfast and return to the house, all her behaviors were so natural, there was nothing wrong, or uncomfortable, It is impossible to think that she had an intimate relationship with Bu Li.

(End of this chapter)