tell a story?

Telling ghost stories in the middle of the night?

Having just woken up from his sleep, his head was still a little dazed. Shen Pei, who saw that the man was not in the right state, forcibly resisted the urge to beat him up violently, and tried hard to think about how he should answer this question.

Staring at each other for a few seconds, Shen Pei, who saw the bloodshot eyes of the other party, finally softened his heart and patted the softness under his body: "Your Majesty, sit down first, the floor tiles are very cold."

He is obviously a tall tyrant whose name alone can scare people, but the man's skin hidden under the gorgeous dragon robe is bloodless white, reflecting the faint candlelight at night, Shen Pei can even see his skin clearly. Under the slightly raised Tibetan blood vessels.

If the concubine next to her opened her eyes in the middle of the night and saw this scene, she might think that she had bumped into a ghost and screamed in shock on the spot.

However, Shen Pei was different. He had even seen and slept with the most genuine ghosts. Someone's white skin and rabbit eyes could only be regarded as cospy at best.

Not only that, but after a certain emperor sat down next to the bed with a gloomy expression and reserved movements, he candidly and naturally shared half of the other side's thin quilt.

"What story would you like to hear, Your Majesty?" Covering his lips with his hands and coughing twice, the black-haired young man asked in a good-tempered manner, "The concubine has stayed in a different courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing since childhood, so I'm afraid I won't be able to tell any anecdotes."

Fortunately, Xiao Yi didn't want to hear any stories at first, he just couldn't see others sleeping soundly beside him, and at the same time, he liked Shen Pei's voice a little bit.

At a glance, he knew that the other party was not soft and tempered like dough, Xiao Yi said with interest: "I didn't know that the queen is so easy to talk."

Shen Pei looked indifferent: "I just want to survive."

I'm used to those beautiful girls who are full of fear expressing their admiration to me against their will. When I suddenly heard this ugly truth, the man who was leaning against the soft man not only didn't get angry, but even laughed out loud.

"That's right, you should be afraid of me," Xiao Yi gently closed his eyes and fell asleep under the thin brocade quilt, which still had a youthful warmth, "Say whatever you want until I fall asleep."

0049 Immediately speechless: Asleep?

I'm afraid it won't be dawn until you fall asleep all the time.

But Shen Pei didn't think too much about it. He was already sober and relieved to wake up, so it didn't matter if he just told the other party a few stories.

It's a pity that sleepiness has always been difficult to resist with self-control. Before the first story came to an end, the black-haired young man lowered his eyes and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

According to a certain emperor's usual bad style, it is normal for the queen to wake people up with a cold sentence at this time, but perhaps because he remembered Shen Pei's sporadic coughs earlier, Xiao Yi rarely moved, just silently and coldly Looking at each other.

This is his queen.

According to the dying words of the old man who served three generations of emperors in Qin Tianjian, a person with this horoscope will completely change his situation.

Never believed in demons, ghosts, gods and Buddhas, but seeing that the other party had accurately predicted that he would "kill relatives and blood", Xiao Yi still drew up a random edict with a stroke of his pen——

Anyway, he is just a ridiculous tyrant who can be happy and angry. It seems that there is nothing strange about choosing the queen according to the eight characters.

Whether it is a prophecy or a conspiracy, as long as it is interesting enough, then he is happy to accept it.

But to Xiao Yi's disappointment, the person pointed to by the horoscope was actually a sick child who was raised in a deep boudoir, a young lady who didn't leave the house, and just listened to it, which disappointed him.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party hit his muzzle with a bowl of lotus seed soup tonight, Xiao Yi, who was in a depressed mood, would definitely have forgotten to come to Fengqi Palace.

The scene of leaning on the bed and listening to someone tell a story has never appeared in his mind.

Barely maintaining a sitting posture, his body leaned forward slightly, and the black-haired young man nodded more and more, and he was about to fall off the edge of collapse.

Although he was very much looking forward to the other party's embarrassment in front of him, somehow, Xiao Yi still turned sideways to catch Shen Pei before Shen Pei fell completely.

The body unconsciously tilted slightly in the direction of the man, and the young man who hit the back of his head on the other's shoulder muttered vaguely, but showed no sign of waking up.

Only then did Xiao Yi realize what "stupid thing" he had done.

Kindness doesn't suit him at all.

But even so, he still didn't push away the person in his arms.

Because Shen Pei is warm.

Even though the waist hidden under the loose clothes can be wrapped around with only one arm, the other party doesn't seem to have any symptoms of Qi and blood loss, and can feel the comfortable warmth through the cloth.

Disgust, loathing, awe, fear...Because of various past and present reasons, Xiao Yi has almost never had such close and harmless contact with people, especially Shen Pei's completely relaxed posture. Pass.

As if he had finally found a handy stove during the long winter night, Xiao Yi had no intention of pushing the other person out of bed, but dragged him in his direction again.

Shen Pei, who had a strange dream all night, expressed that he was very tired.

If he didn't subconsciously know that this is the queen's bedroom of the Chen Dynasty, he even suspected that he was sleeping in the wilderness, and then was entangled tightly by a giant icy python.

But when Shen Pei opened his eyes again, he was the only one left on the big bed carved and inlaid with gold.

[Why did I fall asleep on the bed? ] Realizing that his originally neat inner garment had obviously been made into a few messy folds, the black-haired young man sat up abruptly, subconsciously covering his neckline, 【Could it be revealed? 】

[Anxin, people are not interested in your body at all, okay? 】

Amused by his host's panicked chest-blocking action, 0049 exaggeratedly rolled in the sea of ​​consciousness before continuing: [I think what Xiao Yi wants in this life may be a quiet and honest large warm treasure. 】

[Student Shen Pei, I have to admit that you are really talented in this area. 】

【With the dragon on your side, you can sleep like a pig. 】

[Go, go, go, play tricks on me early in the morning. ] After confirming that there were no flaws in his clothes, Shen Pei raised his hand and opened the curtain while retorting, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see.

Chuntao, who was waiting outside, was alert and careful, and when she heard several rustling sounds, she immediately walked in softly: "Your Majesty, you are awake, do you want to take a shower first?"

Sensing that the other party's tone was completely different from last night's relaxed and cheerful tone, Shen Pei raised his eyebrows lightly: "What's so happy? Tell me about it too."

"Your Majesty, why did you forget again, there is no 'I', you have to call yourself Ben Gong."

Lowering the volume and secretly reminding Shen Pei, Chuntao glanced back and forth between the soft bed and the embroidered bed, before answering the master's question directly, her little face turned red like a tomato.

0049 immediately issued a series of meaningful wavy lines: [Oh~~~]

Knowing very well that he and Xiao Yi were just sleeping under the quilt last night, Shen Pei had no choice but to remind vaguely: "Things are not what you think."

"But it's already spread all over the palace," Chuntao said happily as she gently helped her master put on her shoes, "This is the first time His Majesty has stayed with a concubine since he ascended the throne. Serve you well."

"There are also concubines and beauties from other palaces who are waiting in the side hall at this moment, waiting to greet you."

please?

The classic scene of Yingying Yanyan fighting together in "The Legend of Huan" popped up in his mind instantly, and Shen Pei, who didn't show timidity in front of Xiao Yi, suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.

Although it is true that he is a good actor with good acting skills, fighting with a group of girls is really not to his liking.

Skirts are skirts, camouflage is camouflage, and he's still a man, physically and psychologically, anyway.

"Your Majesty, don't panic," Chuntao thought that the master's silence was due to worry, and comforted her heartily, "I just went to the side hall to take a look, the beauties in your majesty's palace..."

Seemingly unable to find any suitable description for a while, she paused for a moment, and then continued: "They are all demure."

In his previous life, he had never had any contact with the concubines and concubines outside Fengqi Palace. Shen Pei originally thought that Chuntao was just talking about herself to reassure him, but after walking into the main hall, he realized that the other party had actually been more tactful.

——Demure, it is more than demure, it is not an exaggeration to describe it directly as dead silence.

There was no light makeup, let alone fancy clothes and golden hairpins. Everyone was dressed plainly, with heavy expressions as if they were going to mourning. Even the soft sound of Shen Pei's teacup casually placed on the table could make them tremble like quails.

Although these beauties with fat, swallows and thin temperaments are all his rivals in love in name, Shen Pei, who saw this situation, couldn't help sighing in his heart how miserable it was.

[Those who can survive till now are already considered winners, okay? 】

Unconsciously lowering his voice, 0049 raised his hand and gestured around his short neck: [As for those who can't think about climbing the dragon bed... Do you know why the peonies in the Imperial Garden are so gorgeous? 】

It is clear that since Xiao Yi ascended the throne, he has never stated that he wants to be drafted, and he clearly knows the truth that being with the king is like being with a tiger, but there are still countless officials who are lucky enough to send their daughters to the palace one after another with various purposes. .

And Xiao Yi, who has always seen the excitement and never thinks it's a big deal, has no reason to refuse.

"Forget it, let's all go down," Shen Pei waved his hands and said with no intention of embarrassing these trembling and beautiful girls, "I am happy to be quiet, all beauties don't need to come here to pay your respects in the future."

As soon as these words came out, Fengqi Palace, which was already quiet enough, became even more lonely.

It wasn't until everyone quit that they secretly took a deep breath. Shen Pei, who secretly felt a stomach ache, rubbed his stomach helplessly: 【Do they regard me as Xiao Yi's kind? 】

0049 nodded: [Who told you that you were the first person to get off Xiao Yilong's bed alive. 】

[That's obviously mine...] Sleeping couch.

Before the last two words were finished, Shen Pei saw Chuntao, who was guarding the door, winking at him, and then Xishun, who was sweating profusely, walked in with quick, small steps.

"May the queen be blessed with golden safety."

"Your Majesty has an order, and please rush to the Imperial Study Room to accompany you immediately."

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: Why are you calling me?

Xiao Yi: You guessed it.

0049: There must be nothing good anyway.

No prize quiz, why did someone tell Pei Pei to go to the Imperial Study Room 233

Comparing with each other every day, Jiumi.

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