Raising a Dog is Better than Palace Fight Chapter 67

Chapter 67 Dote alone

　　At three o'clock on the next day, the sky was still dark, and the cold wind whizzed past with snowflakes, and the blow on the face felt like a knife cutting it, causing a dull pain. Even with internal protection, Chang Xi still put on a heavy cloak, covered his head and face with a hood, and watched the little eunuch use long bamboo poles to light the lanterns hanging high on the eaves of the palace one by one.

　　The orange candlelight fell on the ground, bringing a touch of warmth. Chang Xi stamped his feet, walked into the side hall, and looked at the hourglass in the corner. It's almost midnight, and the emperor hasn't woken up yet.

　　Seeing that the time for morning court was approaching, Chang Xi hesitated for a while, then tiptoed into the inner hall to wake up the emperor. In the past, the emperor would always wake up on time at the eleventh hour, and he would often toss and turn and have trouble falling asleep after midnight. It was the first time like this that he almost walked to the bedside and there was still no movement.

　　"Your Majesty, Your Majesty? It's time to get up." Chang Xi leaned over slightly and stood five meters in front of the bed and shouted softly.

　　The luxurious purple bed curtains covered the carved bed tightly, and the scene inside could not be seen. However, Chang Xi was a secret guard, and his five senses were so sharp. As soon as he entered the inner hall, he smelled the rich musky scent mixed with the light fragrance of flowers. , I couldn't help but feel suffocated. It seemed that the battle last night was more intense than he imagined.

　　Faintly hearing someone calling, Emperor Zhou Wu opened his eyes and saw the familiar purple bed curtains. Then he turned his head and saw Sang Yu sleeping in his arms with a calm expression. A satisfied smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth. He had been back to his soul for so long, and it was only today that he had the real sense of being "alive."

　　"I heard you, go down." He lowered his voice and sent Chang Xi out of the palace. He lowered his head and pried open Sang Yu's pink lips, and hooked her smooth little tongue with force. When he was still Abao, he wanted to do this every time he woke up from Sang Yu's arms. Now that he could finally put his inner thoughts into practice, it felt surprisingly good.

　　"Hmm~" Meng Sangyu woke up from suffocation and was stunned when she saw the man licking and kissing her with narrowed eyes and an indulgent expression.

　　The man let go of her crimson lips, smoothed the messy hair on her cheeks with his big hands, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sang Yu, good morning." This was what she had to say to A Bao every morning. He had already Want to respond.

　　"Good morning, good morning." Meng Sangyu's eyes were still covered with a layer of mist, and her dazed expression looked charming and cute, which made the man chuckle, hold her cheek and kiss her passionately.

　　The mind that had just woken up was confused by the man's skillful kiss. Meng Sangyu unconsciously grabbed his strong shoulders and responded with a heartless response. The space inside the bed curtain was tight, making the sound of intertwining lips and tongues more obvious, which made Chang Xi, who was waiting outside the hall, have sharp ears. Burn red.

　　He waited and waited, and when he saw that the hourglass was approaching midnight, he came in with a troubled face, "Your Majesty, it's almost midnight, be careful not to miss the morning court."

　　"I know." The man's unusually hoarse voice came from the bed curtains, and you could feel the hidden anger in it.

　　Chang Xi shrank his shoulders and tiptoed back outside the hall. I really can’t do this job anymore. Commander, where are you? The little person inside him was crying out.

　　Behind the bed curtain, Meng Sangyu woke up from his lust, quickly opened the quilt and said, "Your Majesty, I will wait for you to change your clothes." If this person misses the morning court, she may be labeled as the evil concubine who has brought disaster to the country. On the head. As her father became famous, how many pairs of eyes were staring at her? She couldn't make a single mistake.

　　After losing the warmth of the quilt, she felt that her body was extremely cold. She lowered her head following the man's burning gaze, exclaimed, and quickly retracted into the quilt again. The tips of her ears were so red that they were about to bleed. Emma? Why isn't she wearing any clothes?

　　"Haha~" The man was also naked. He slowly put on his obscene clothes and chuckled hoarsely. He sighed in his heart: Sang Yu, who is not yet fully awake, is as cute as ever!

　　"I asked someone to come in and serve her. It's cold outside, so you can sleep a little longer." He took the woman who was wrapped like a silkworm cocoon into his arms, kissed her cheek and said.

　　"No, I will get up immediately and serve the emperor." Meng Sangyu pulled the obscene underwear beside the pillow into the quilt and prepared to put it on. Her wet eyes revealed her sleepiness.

　　"It's okay, you can continue sleeping if I let you sleep." Emperor Wu of Zhou threw away her obscene clothes, tucked her into bed, and kissed her eyelids that were about to droop, with an indescribable endearment in his tone. drown.

　　A man who knows the current affairs is a hero. Seeing the man's persistence, Meng Sangyu shrank into the bed and closed his eyes hesitantly. Perhaps she was a little worried about the man's overly doting attitude. When she heard no movement in the bed curtain, she quietly opened one eye to check, but she met the man's eyes as dark as the abyss.

　　The man didn't leave, he was leaning down to stare at her sleeping face, the hot emotion in his eyes was heart-stopping. Meng Sangyu's hand holding on to the quilt shook like a frightened little animal.

　　"Haha~" Emperor Zhou Wu laughed sullenly again, held her fingers, licked them one by one, and said carefully, "Go to sleep for a while, but you must get up at Chen hour. Don't miss breakfast." It's winter. Sang Yu is used to staying in bed. Sometimes she sleeps until midnight, often misses breakfast, and only wakes up from hunger until her stomach hurts.

　　"I know, I know." Meng Sangyu blinked her wet eyes and pretended to agree obediently.

　　You're perfunctory with me again! The man shook his head helplessly and bit her lips. Seeing her closing her eyes again, he opened the bed curtain and called for the palace servants to serve her.

　　Meng Sangyu listened to the sounds outside. Thinking of the joy last night, the tips of his ears began to feel faintly hot again. The man's attitude was very enthusiastic, and the enthusiasm was strange. He asked her over and over again if she liked it, and called her name over and over again. His movements were sentimental and tender, as if he were treating his own treasure. He even helped her wipe her body and hug her afterward. When she fell asleep, she was completely different from her previous cold, distant and perfunctory attitude. She even had the illusion that this man was trying to please and please herself.

　　Rub the tips of the red-hot ears vigorously. She pulled back her derailed thoughts and fell into a deep sleep. Illusions, illusions, where do so many illusions come from? It's none of her business what others do, she just needs to live her own life.

　　Emperor Wu of Zhou changed his clothes and opened the bed curtain to take a look. He saw that the woman was breathing evenly, her brows were calm, her cheeks were stained with a hint of blush, and her appearance was particularly endearing. He couldn't help but smile, and kissed her on the cheek.

　　"Wake up your queen on time, don't let her stay in bed and miss breakfast. It's not good for her health." When he walked outside the hall and passed by Aunt Feng and the others, he lowered his voice and ordered.

　　Aunt Feng and the three of them bowed their heads and agreed. The man nodded with satisfaction and strode away.

　　The ministers, who had been suppressed for nearly a month, were delighted to find that the emperor was in a particularly good mood today. The black spots under his eyes had faded a lot, and he looked refreshed. All the anger in his body had subsided, and a warm smile hung on his lips.

　　Several ministers were very aware of the opportunity and hurriedly reported the details of the snow disaster. The emperor only frowned and ordered the relevant people to do their best to provide disaster relief without getting angry. The morning court ended in a harmonious atmosphere. In recent days, officials have been raped and killed every day, but today it was unexpectedly calm.

　　If only the Emperor's good mood could last! Many ministers walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony wiping the cold sweat from their foreheads and praying silently in their hearts.

　　Emperor Wu of Zhou walked briskly back to the Qianqing Palace and dealt with the piles of memorials on the imperial table. The smile on his lips had not faded since he got up.

　　"Has Concubine De woke up?" He asked with a smile as he put aside the approved memorial and caught a glimpse of the hourglass in the palace.

　　"Back to the Emperor, your Majesty has already risen, had breakfast, and is currently dealing with palace affairs." Chang Xi replied dutifully. Fortunately, the commander had some advice, telling him to control Concubine De's movements anytime and anywhere, to wait for the emperor's inquiry. The leader still has the foresight!

　　"Call her to come to the royal study to accompany you, and bring her palace affairs with you." Emperor Wu of Zhou waved his hand to urge. After only being away from Sang Yu for an hour, he felt uncomfortable all over. He missed the days when they were inseparable in words and wished he could hold Sang Yu in his arms and pockets anytime and anywhere, just like Sang Yu did with A Bao.

　　"Yes, I'll go right away." Chang Xi didn't dare to delay and hurriedly went to Bixiao Palace to summon him.

　　Meng Sangyu had just opened the account book, and before she could read the words Chang Xi, she arrived. After delivering the Holy Sage's oral instructions, he carried her and the account book to the royal study. Aunt Feng and the three of them followed the sedan chair on both sides. They always felt that the emperor was treating the empress differently than before, and that he was just being hypocritical. This hypocrisy was a bit too much, and was more genuine than sincerity. They couldn't help but become a little confused.

　　Meng Sangyu didn't think so much. Her current strategy is to remain unchanged in response to all changes. If she can't figure it out, don't think about it. As long as she doesn't touch the man's back scale, it will be fine.

　　"I have met the emperor." When Meng Sangyu walked into the imperial study, she was about to kneel down and salute. The man had already put down his writing and stepped forward to pull her up. His fingertips slid across the red mark on her neck, revealing a satisfied smile.

　　"I'll handle the government affairs, and you'll handle the palace affairs next to me. Let's go back to Bixiao Palace together in the evening." The man held the woman's cold hands, put them to his lips and breathed gently, waiting for the hands to warm up a little before he leaned back. He reluctantly let go and pulled the woman to sit next to him.

　　Only then did Meng Sangyu discover that a new desk had been added to the royal study, and it was placed side by side with the man. His account books were placed on it. All pens, inks, paper and inkstones were available, and the carvings and prints were paired with the man's.

　　What is this for? Show affection? Meng Sangyu was sat on a chair by the man, picked up an account book and looked through it, thinking in a daze. She turned her head and looked at the man who was immersed in the memorial, with an implicit look in her eyes.

　　The man noticed her gaze, raised his eyes and smiled tenderly at her. The smile was real and hearty, as if sunshine was shining through his stretched brows, and the flattering meaning in his eyes was clear, like a large dog.

　　Meng Sangyu seemed to see a tail waving happily behind the man. She closed her eyes and forced herself to return her mind to palace affairs. She covered her racing heart and thought: Emma~ must have been too tired last night and had hallucinations.

　　After a while, when her heartbeat calmed down slightly, she couldn't help but look up at the man, and received a large-dog smile again. She unconsciously raised her lips in response to this extremely sincere smile, and when she saw the man's eyes that suddenly brightened, she vaguely felt that some things were getting out of her control.

- Extracting MTL from raw by Du Xian'er (Poison❀Fairy) -

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