Quick travel: The paranoid god is spoiled by the apex treasure again

When Xi Nuojin woke up the next day, it was already past six o'clock. A slightly hoarse voice called Zi Ye, and then he noticed that he had changed into Yun Situo's pajamas.

Zi Ye came in from the outside, holding a glass of warm water. After drinking the glass of warm water she handed her, her throat felt better, and she finally recovered.

That bitch man was so crazy last night, and she didn't know how long he tossed her around. Finally, she was so tired that she fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

"Change for me." She got off the bed.

At this moment, Ziye saw the red and purple marks on his mother-in-law's body, and couldn't help but blush, and her movements sped up a lot.

Thinking that Manager Zhao would bring people to Jinyu Palace to wait for him early in the morning, when His Majesty, dressed in a dragon robe and looking noble, actually appeared outside to wash up, the palace attendants in Jinyu Palace were all surprised.

When did your Majesty come last night?

Zhao Chun looked at them and gave them a few special nods. Everyone had no choice but to put their curiosity back in their stomachs and send His Majesty off respectfully.

After washing up, Xi Nuojin sat in front of the dressing mirror and let Bai Cha help her style her hair.

Bai Cha's technique of holding hair with her hands is the best among their batch of palace maids.

In the rhombus mirror, Xi Nujin is wearing a light green silver-patterned butterfly-style top, a goose-yellow skirt embroidered with white magnolia, her hair is tied up in a simple and elegant snake bun, a jade hairpin is inserted diagonally, a jade belt is wrapped around her arms, and she is wiping her clean and white jade face. A little pink and pink, her eyes are like water, clear and clean.

"Okay, ma'am."

Xi Nujincong is very satisfied with Bai Cha's craftsmanship. She can make simple or complex buns, and they all look good.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty asked the imperial kitchen to prepare your favorite food, and it has been delivered. Do you want to have a meal now?" Ziye came in to report.

"it is good."

The little imperial concubine admired her face in the mirror again, smiled at Bai Cha who was looking at her, and got up to eat outside.

When Di Heng came to Jinyu Palace, he heard the maid in the outer palace say that the young imperial concubine had already eaten. He curled his lips and did not wait for him.

After hearing Zhao Chun's announcement, the young imperial concubine had no intention of getting up to greet him.

As soon as Di Heng came in, he chatted happily with her, and while serving purple leaves and white tea, he quickly knelt down.

"See you, your majesty. May your majesty be blessed with peace and prosperity." Zi Ye and Bai Cha followed Zhao Chun out after bowing.

"Why is Your Majesty here?"

"Come and have dinner with Jin'er." Di Heng frowned and sat down at the dining table. The palace servants of Jinyu Palace were accustomed to setting out two sets of bowls and chopsticks every day.

After he sat down, he kept serving dishes to the little imperial concubine, with a hint of flattery.

"My husband is enough, Jin'er can't eat anymore." Xi Nuojin felt a headache when she saw that he was still picking up vegetables for her. Where was he feeding the pigs?

"Finally, I will call you husband instead of Your Majesty." Di Heng put down his chopsticks and looked at her with a half-smile.

Xi Nuojin: Huh, what a childish dog man.

"Husband, please eat too." The little imperial concubine finished the soup, took a long-handled chopstick and placed a piece of vinegar-coated fish fillet in Emperor Heng's bowl: "Husband has been working hard all morning, so please eat more."

The two of them finished the meal harmoniously as usual, rinsed their mouths, and Di Heng held the little concubine on his lap: "Husband, I don't want to hold her, it's too hot."

It was already extremely hot in summer, and his body was as hot as a big stove, causing a thin layer of sweat to form on the little concubine's neck.

"Good Jin'er, let your husband hold you for a while." He took out the box he was going to give her last night from his sleeve, opened it, and held up a hairpin with two pear blossoms in front of her. The center of the two pear blossoms was one. A small white South Sea pearl with a few tassels hanging down, swaying.

The little imperial concubine fell in love with this hairpin at first glance: "It's so beautiful. Where did your husband get it?"

Seeing the sparkling eyes of the little imperial concubine, Di Heng put a smile on his lips and inserted the pear hairpin into her hair: "The Sizhen Mansion sent a batch of new jewelry. The lady helped pick out rings for her husband. You should return the favor."

"Husband, do you look good?" Xi Nuojin asked him seriously.

"Good-looking." People are more beautiful than Chai. In his eyes, his little concubine is the most beautiful.

The two were sweet for a while, and the little awkwardness in Xi Nujin's heart was completely gone.

The ice mirror ordered by Diheng was quickly delivered to Jinyu Palace. Ziye arranged it. After receiving the order, the palace maid immediately shook the rotating fan above to let the cold air escape. After a while, the heat in the palace dissipated a lot.

"Jin'er, my husband has some government affairs to deal with. He's leaving now and will come back in the evening." Di Heng looked at the little imperial concubine leaning on the beauty's couch with a look of enjoyment on her face and shaking her fan. After changing her mood just now because of the hot weather, she faced He looked fussy and smiled helplessly.

His Mingguang Palace hadn't even used Bing Jian yet, so he took care of her first. That's all, she was his wife, and as her husband, she was a bit petty and squeamish, so he should indulge her.

"Well, Jin'er is waiting for your husband to come back." She sat up from the couch with her elbows on her elbows, happened to see his side face, and kissed his face.

"You recruited me again." Di Heng pretended to pinch her face fiercely.

"Hehe, there is no Jin'er. I send you off to Your Majesty." The little imperial concubine tilted her head slyly and looked at him with a smile.

Like a little fox, Diheng had a smile in his eyes, got up and went out.

Xi Nujin took a nap on the beauty's couch covered with a thin blanket.

"Your Majesty, Ling Chang is asking to see you." Ziye's voice sounded from behind the curtain.

Ling Changzai, who is it? She had no impression.

"Please treat Ling Changzai well. I'll change my clothes and come here." It had been a long time since a woman came to her Jinyu Palace.

"It's the empress." Ziye accepted the order and left the inner room, going to the living room to entertain Ling Changzai.

[Host, Xiao Ke found out that in the graduation assessment of Quick Travel Academy, two prospective graduates were teleported to our world by the inspector. One is Ling Changzai, and the other is... the second male lead Zhao Lin! ! ! 】