Happy fate, the prince regent's little concubine

Chapter 27 Ling Yi Climbs the Bed, Just for Order

At night, the hall of Ronghe was very quiet, and the huge courtyard was extremely empty.

"Winter Solstice, are you asleep?"

……

No one answered her, so Fu Xiangjun had to turn over and sleep with his eyes closed.Winter Solstice sleeps on the soft couch in the outer room, and without answering her, she naturally fell asleep, and she can't really wake people up.

"But, on the first day, wasn't it a little too quiet?" She admitted that she was a little suspicious, and now she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After tossing and turning, Fu Xiangjun decided to sit down, not to sleep, and to simply think about problems.

After about half an hour, there were no candles in the room, but the moonlight was good. Taking advantage of the moonlight, she could see everything in the room clearly.Suddenly, a black shadow flashed by the half-open window, and she watched vigilantly.

Consciously touched something under the pillow.

Then, her veil was lifted by someone, revealing a hand with well-knit bones, and the things in her hand also touched the man's hand.

"who are you?"

Uh... After asking, she saw that person. After all, this person's face is not easy to ignore!
"Does your lord like to climb walls recently?"

Ling Mo, it's fine in the dead of night, the majestic regent, what's wrong with intruding into her residence?
Ling Ke hung his hand there, motionless, with a slight smile on his backlit face,
"Miss Fu likes to carry a knife at all times? Why don't you become a guard with a knife!"

Fu Xiangjun glared at him, and instead of answering the question, it's shameful, shameful.

Since it was him, there was no need to be on guard, so he put away the knife in his hand, silently put it back to its original position, then hung up the gauze curtain, and prepared to sit down and have a good talk with him.

Ling Ke saw that she put away the knife for the first time, and stared at him for the second time, as if she had forgotten one thing, getting dressed.

After being fascinated by the naked eyes for too long, she glanced at herself, she was not dressed.What's wrong?
Not wanting to waste time with him, she still had a good talk, and then went to sleep, and she couldn't sleep tonight. Sure enough, when someone came, and when he left, she probably would be able to sleep well. Thinking, there was a little more smile on the corner of her mouth.

"My lord visits late at night, what's your business?"

Staring at her face, he didn't ignore the smile in her eyes, but, apart from surprise, he straightened up and said to her,
"Ben Wang passed by and wanted to take a rest, but forgot that you lived in this yard..."

So, he wanted to say that he was an accident today, who would believe it!
But think about it, okay, she believed, "Then, can I ask my servant to let you sleep in the bed?"

Saying that, she had already lie down inside, vacated half of the space for him, and invited him by the way.

It's just that the result was not satisfactory, because his complexion was getting worse and worse, he felt that his whole body was inexplicably colder, and he swallowed again subconsciously.

"Miss Fu invites you so, what do you want?"

With suspicious eyes again, she invited him!It's ridiculous, she's not that bohemian.

"Eh... Since the prince doesn't have such an idea, please invite the prince to return to the palace, or else prepare another residence for the courtiers."

Allowing him to play with himself from time to time, it would be better for her to take the opportunity to play with him too, hehe.

He obviously came here on purpose, but he insisted on saying that he came here by accident. I heard that he lives in this courtyard up to three times a year, which is really a waste.

Since he didn't answer, she had no choice but to sleep, cover the quilt, and close her eyes, "When the prince is going out, please remember where you came from, and go from there."

For a moment, his face was hot, not shy, but angry.

I don't understand, or I understand, but I just can't figure her out. Fu Xiangjun, this year, is eight years younger than himself, but sometimes, he is calmer than himself. This is what makes him feel strange the most. .

"Don't you ask me what the king's purpose is here?"

Feeling a gust of hot air on his face, and a strong aura around his body, he immediately opened his eyes.

Is it five centimeters away from him?Or ten centimeters?It felt so close that I could hear his breathing, even if it was very soft.

"Aren't you planning to say it?" She gave him a blank look.

Half lying on the bed, with his hands half on her sides, staring at her, if someone saw her, he probably thought vaguely that something was going to happen.It's a pity that if there is nothing, there is nothing!In particular, as long as you see his face, you will understand.

"Fu Xiangjun, playing hard to get is useless for this king." He paused for the last two words before saying, as if I knew exactly what tricks you were playing, she really wanted to laugh.

He also heard a snort in his breath, so he cleared his throat and continued,

"Since the lord knows it, he shouldn't cooperate with his courtiers. If you are raped, you will find it troublesome, don't you?" Knowing it with reason and empathy, it's time for him to get out.

"What if the king wants to be raped?"

She gave him a blank look again, "My lord is worrying too much."

He wondered if she didn't want to, and felt that he was dreaming, and how to talk to him, he felt less and less afraid.

He patted his face and felt that he was awake, "My lord, why don't you get up a little bit, after all... it's not polite!"

Unexpectedly, he listened to the words, not only did not get up, but turned around, the whole person was lying on her side, and said to her with great interest,
"Fu Xiangjun, what's wrong with being the king's woman?"

Fu Xiangjun looked at him, stunned for a moment, then his eyes darkened, put away the seriousness in his eyes, yawned and rolled over to sleep,

"That's right! You can sleep if you want, it turns out that in the dream, the prince is still haunted."

While closing his eyes, he thought of countless possibilities. Ling Mo didn't come here because he wanted to confirm the relationship between her and him. It's not like that, but he has already climbed into bed. What exactly does he want to do?
Lingering?It was him, he remembered.

Breathing evenly, it sounded like she was falling asleep, but upon closer inspection, she was pretending to be vigilant all over her body, and her right hand seemed to be pressing on the pillow.If he guessed correctly, he must be holding something.

Ling Mo got up, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her back, and said coldly,

"This king is here today, I have something to say to you, listen to it or not, it's up to you."

Fu Xiangjun opened his eyes, listened to him, and tried his best to control his breathing.

"Put a porcelain vase with a flower on the window of the study room in Ronghe Hall. If the flower is not there the next day, call Xia Xuanyue."

Then he stopped talking, and after waiting for a long time, he didn't say anything. If she didn't feel that he was still there, she would have thought he was gone.

"Why?"

She couldn't hold it back, but she still didn't turn around. She obviously felt someone's burning eyes on her, so she must have smiled.

"You'll find out later," he said.

The Buddha said, it cannot be said.

Feeling out of sight, she turned around, only the gauze fluttered slightly, and the person disappeared.

This time, she couldn't sleep even more. Ling Mo, a pervert, always half-spoken every time he talked, and finally arrived in the palace. On the first day, he brought himself a ticking time bomb, which was despicable and shameless.

The next day, Fu Xiangjun's eyes were swollen, and he couldn't sleep all night. When the sun rose, he finally fell asleep.

(End of this chapter)