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As soon as Murong Yu opened his eyes, he saw Yan Zichen sitting on the edge of the bed holding her hand, looking at her without blinking.

Seeing that she was awake, Yan Zichen hurriedly asked, "Is there anything else that feels uncomfortable?"

Murong Yu thought of the wound on her face, and quickly reached out to touch it. When she touched the smooth skin, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Huh, luckily it wasn't disfigured.

Yan Zichen looked at her with a smile.

The human skin mask was cut by the tigress, and what is now exposed is Murong Yu's original face.

Murong Yu was a little embarrassed, so she had to turn her head away, not to look at Yan Zichen.

"Why did she chase you down?" Yan Zichen asked.

Murong Yu replied honestly: "Because I killed her son..."

Yan Zichen nodded and said, "Don't worry, I've already sent someone to arrest her. I won't let her have another chance to hurt you."

She paused slightly, and then said: "Don't go, okay? Stay here, even if you don't want to forgive me, it doesn't matter."

"I don't ask for more, as long as I can see you, that's enough."

"So, please, don't go."

Murong Yu felt a little distressed, why, the dignified empress is so humble.

"Don't worry, I won't force you, you will be the same as when you were in Liuyun Palace, okay?"

Seeing Yan Zichen's cautious appearance, Murong Yu sighed and said, "Okay, but you have to promise me, don't tell my mother yet."

She can guarantee that if her mother knew that she was not dead, but refused to go home for so many years, her legs would be broken.

Only then did Yan Zichen laugh and said, "Okay."

Since Yan Zichen ascended the throne, he didn't live in Xiyu Building, but moved to Zhengde Palace, where the emperors of all ages lived.

Where Murong Yu is now is Yan Zichen's bedroom.

Ever since Murong Yu promised her not to leave, she kept her word and didn't force Murong Yu to do anything. She just fed her medicine and food on time every day, and she didn't behave beyond courtesy at all.

She was afraid that Murong Yu would resist, so she didn't dare to share the bed with her, but she didn't want to be too far away from her, so she asked someone to move a bed and put it in the bedroom.

After Murong Yu lay in bed for two days, his injuries had already healed. Seeing that Murong Yu was fine, Yan Zichen began to deal with government affairs that had piled up for several days.

She went back to the days when she got up early every day to go to court, and after the court, she had to deal with various government affairs.

The only difference is that now every time she goes to court, she will rush back to have a meal with Murong Yu before going to work.

With Murong Yu around, she was satisfied.

Even if Murong Yu treats her indifferently, it can't affect her good mood.

The two lived together peacefully for a few days. That night, Murong Yu lay on Her Majesty's large dragon bed, turned over, looked at the person who was curled up on the small bed not far away, and felt in his heart. Immediately felt a little guilty.

He is now the king of a country, and he is still so accommodating to himself...

Maybe she slept too much in the past few days, and suddenly couldn't fall asleep tonight.

So she just looked at Yan Zichen like this and passed the time.

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zichen lifted the quilt and sat up.

Murong Yu was startled, and quickly closed her eyes.

Hearing the rustling sound, she secretly opened her eyes a crack.

Strange, where is she going in the middle of the night?

Murong Yu saw that she didn't seem to notice him, so he directly opened his eyes to look at her, only to see that she didn't even turn on the light, and went into the compartment beside her in the dark.

Murong Yu didn't dare to move, she just lay on the bed, but her ears listened carefully to the movement on the side.

Suddenly, she heard the clank of the long sword unsheathed.

Startled, she quickly got up and ran into the compartment.

After entering the compartment, she saw that Yan Zichen was holding a sword, and carefully wiped the sword with a dry cloth.

Treat it like a treasure.

He didn't notice Murong Yu's arrival at all.

After wiping, she put the sword back into its sheath, sat on the ground with the sword in her arms and fell asleep.

There was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Only then did Murong Yu see clearly that the sword was exactly the Chang'an Sword she had left in the palace back then.

It was hard to put it into words in her heart, just standing quietly watching her fall asleep with the sword in her arms.

When it was almost time to go to court, Yan Zichen opened his eyes, put the sword away, went out of the compartment, and went to lie down on the bed again, as if nothing had happened.

Murong Yu was right in front of her at that time, but she didn't notice it.

Murong Yu approached her, stood by the bed and looked at her sleeping face, feeling very complicated.

At dawn, Yunshuang came to wake Yan Zichen to get up, she was about to go to court after washing and changing, but was stopped by Murong Yu.

Yan Zichen was taken aback, and asked guiltily, "Did I wake you up?"

Murong Yu walked up to her with only his middle coat on, and asked seriously: "Do you know what you did last night?"

Yan Zichen thought for a while, last night...

Too bad, did she find out when she secretly kissed Murong Yu? !

She was so guilty that she didn't dare to look at Murong Yu, "I don't know."

Murong Yu looked at her flushed cheeks, and asked suspiciously, "Why are you blushing?"

When she said this, Yan Zichen's face turned even redder.

She lowered her head and whispered, "No."

Murong Yu straightened his face and said, "I've seen it all, don't you really know?"

Only then did Yan Zichen raise his head, and said straightforwardly: "Isn't it just that I kissed you secretly? If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I will let you kiss me too!"

The palace man beside him lowered his head consciously.

Yunshuang covered her mouth and snickered.

Murong Yu is really...

She had no choice but to go back to bed and lie down silently.

She specially slept for a long time during the day, and waited to observe Yan Zichen again tonight.

Sure enough, at that hour, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed again.

Murong Yu got up and followed behind her, but she still didn't notice.

Just repeating the actions of last night, drawing the sword, cleaning the sword, and sleeping with the sword.

Only then did Murong Yu confirm that she was sleepwalking.

Her heart ached very much, did Yan Zichen used to be like this, sleepwalking every night, holding his own sword in order to fall asleep?

She squatted down and carefully took out the sword in her arms.

As soon as the sword left his body, Yan Zichen's hands started to wave wildly. Murong Yu quickly hugged her and patted her on the back comfortingly.

Yan Zichen stopped when he grabbed something in his hand.

Murong Yu suppressed his sadness, and carried him away from the cubicle.

When he walked to her bed, Murong Yu stopped in his tracks, changed direction, and walked towards the dragon bed with her in his arms.

Then, he hugged her like this and slept all night.

After Yan Zichen opened his eyes, he found himself lying in Murong Yu's arms, and her eyes widened in shock.

She clearly remembered that she fell asleep on that small bed last night!

How did he run into Murong Yu's arms?

No matter how she thought about it, she couldn't remember how she ran into Murong Yu's arms.

Well, she didn't run away by herself, it must be Murong Yu who secretly carried her here.

Thinking about it this way, Yan Zichen couldn't hold back his smile no matter what.

As soon as Yunshuang came in, what she saw was Yan Zichen lying in Murong Yu's arms, looking at Murong Yu's face with a silly smile.

When her eyes met Yan Zichen's, she silently mouthed something to herself: "Get out."

Yunshuang backed out consciously, and then informed the ministers that the queen caught cold last night, and today's morning court was canceled, so they can just write a note and hand it over if they have anything to do.

At first, Yan Zichen just looked at Murong Yu stupidly, but later, seeing that she was still awake, he secretly kissed her on the lips.

One, two, three...

Hey, why did Murong Yu's face turn red?

In this way, Yan Zichen smiled even more happily.

She knew that Murong Yu was awake, but she was still pretending to be asleep, so she put her hand on Murong Yu's chest.

Murong Yu grabbed her hand and opened his eyes helplessly.

Seeing that she was not as distant as usual today, Yan Zichen plucked up his courage, hooked Murong Yu's neck, approached her face, and asked, "Why did you secretly carry me to your bed?"

"This is your bed..."

Yan Zichen asked with a smile, "Are you not angry with me anymore?"

Murong Yu turned his head awkwardly.

Seeing Yan Zichen who was sleepwalking last night, Murong Yu's anger has long since dissipated completely.

The rest, only distressed, and self-blame.

In the imperial study room, several ministers who came to discuss matters were surprised to see Her Majesty laugh from time to time.

Your Majesty, there is something unusual today.

Even when the court lady accidentally broke her favorite vase, she just smiled and said, "Be careful next time."

The ministers below looked at each other, what happened today?

It was getting dark, Yan Zichen sent them back and hurried back to Zhengde Palace to see Murong Yu.

She has been floating all day long.

After dinner, she asked someone to move the small bed out of the bedroom.

Murong Yu stood behind her and asked with a half smile, "Why did you move out?"

Yan Zichen pretended to be serious and said, "The weather has been cold recently, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold if you sleep alone."

Murong Yu laughed secretly in his heart, in this room, the earth dragon is burning hot, how could he catch a cold?

However, she didn't say anything, and let Yan Zichen toss.

What she cares about is whether she will sleepwalk again tonight.

In the evening, Yan Zichen climbed onto the dragon bed early.

Murong Yu went to take a bath, now she is alone in the bedroom.

She hugged the brocade quilt and sniffed the smell vigorously.

Well, the smell of Murong Yu.

When she thought of sharing the same bed with Murong Yu tonight, she was so happy that she was about to fly.

When Murong Yu came out after bathing, Yunshuang was waiting for her at the door, seeing her coming out, she took her to the bedroom.

Murong Yu thought for a long time before calling her, and asked: "Do you know that she wakes up at night to sleepwalk?"

Yun Shuang sighed: "Miss Murong, Your Majesty, she is not only sleepwalking now... I was shocked when I saw her sleepwalking at first. I hid the sword the next day, but she couldn't find it, so she sat I cried there all night. There is really no way, I can only let her do this."

Murong Yu frowned, it wasn't just sleepwalking, what was the meaning?

Yun Shuang said again: "In the past few years, she has had a really difficult life."

Murong Yu was silent, Yun Shuang didn't say anything more, and the two walked to the bedroom just like that.

After entering, Yunshuang looked at the person on the bed in surprise.

Her Majesty, who used to be a wise and mighty empress, is rolling on the bed with the brocade quilt at this moment?

I saw her rolling from the inside of the bed to the outside, and then from the outside to the inside.

Seeing the same surprised look in Murong Yu's eyes, Yunshuang couldn't help coughing dryly.

When Yan Zichen heard the voice, she raised her head, and seeing the person coming, the smile on her face became a little stiff.

"Um, I'm just trying to see if the bed is firm..."

Yunshuang almost burst out laughing.

After finishing speaking, Yan Zichen realized that his excuse was too lame.

What does it mean to test whether the bed is firm...

Murong Yu's face was a little red, she pretended to be calm and said: "Can you sleep?"

Yan Zichen nodded repeatedly.

After Yun Shuang understood, she turned off the lights and backed out.

Murong Yu took off his outer shirt, opened the brocade quilt and lay on the outermost side.

Yan Zichen lay on the innermost side in an orderly manner.

The space left between the two can accommodate two more people.

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