Chapter 774 The Tyrant's Little Princess (26)
The night is long and the night is intoxicating.
A crescent moon crosses the exquisite turret, casting a hazy yellow light on the high wall.
Glazed tiles glow with a translucent luster, like petals one by one, adorning the inner walls of the deep palace.
In the brightly lit Tai Chi Palace, the emperor had finished bathing and changing clothes, his long hair was completely wet, and his chest was half exposed.
The thin white clothes were soaked by the long wet hair, revealing the strong muscles inside, with clear lines.
The light was clear, shining brightly on his facial features as deep as a god, and the beautiful mandible also left a light shadow on the collarbone.
On the imperial desk, the dark guards had already delivered the things and placed them quietly on it.
The Son of Heaven sat there, looking over, his black eyes were as cool as ink.
The palace is very quiet, so quiet that even the sound of flickering candles can be heard clearly.
Soldiers and eunuchs outside the palace were guarded layer by layer, and the security was tight. Only the moonlight passed by and landed lightly on the palace wall.
"Snapped-"
Suddenly there was a sudden sound, which was extraordinarily loud in the palace.
Que Yan closed the things in his hands, and then looked lightly at the source of the sound—the window eaves.
The window is closed, and the deadbolt has been lowered from the inside.
Something seems to be spinning around outside, as if thinking about how to get in.
But soon, the window was opened from the inside.
The little white tiger who was stepping on the moonlight outside, his beautiful blue eyes lit up, "Oh~"
It jumped at him.
In an instant, I hugged her full.
Que Yan's eyebrows seemed to soften a little, and he supported it.
Close the window smoothly, and said lightly, "You should eat less, it's a lot heavier."
Yun Si: ...? ? ?
"Ow!" Weight is a big taboo for women, even a tigress!
Que Yan hugged it and rubbed its head gently.
Soft and comfortable.
And a certain little tigress who was irritated raised its fangs symbolically, as if it was attacking him.
It's a pity that the sharp claws didn't come out, and the deterrent effect was weaker than that of a rabbit.
"Is there really no place to live?" He touched its ears and asked in a flat voice.
The little tigress withdrew her fangs, lay in his arms, and let out a cry.
Meaning, it really doesn't have a place to live.
Since there is no such thing, His Majesty the kind emperor will naturally not let him sleep on the street.
So...
It was arranged to sleep on a soft bed.
Yun Si: "..."
Ruan Tau is actually very soft, lying down is like lying in the clouds, surrounded by the smell of ambergris.
How...
The reason why it came was to sleep next to him.
If not, then what is the point of it coming all the way here...?
The fluffy little white tiger lay listlessly on the bed, its blue eyes stared at the figure on the dragon bed, its ears drooped.
It was a little different from what she expected, which made her a little disappointed.
In the middle of the night, she stayed up on her bigger and softer bed, but she came to sleep in Xiaotai? ? ?
She sighed helplessly in her heart.
Sure enough, she was full.
Baihu rolled silently on the slum, hugged his tail, and looked up at the roof.
The blue tiger pupils are faint, like shining gems, as beautiful as a work of art.
It was in a daze for a while, then looked at the dragon bed again.
My ears moved, as if I heard his steady and soothing breathing.
“.” She also wants to sleep in bed
(end of this chapter)