Emperor student

When it was time to go to bed at night, King Saibei and Yin Ning were very worried.

On the one hand, the king of Saibei was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, which would affect his image in Yin Ning's mind; on the other hand, he was afraid that his intimacy and impoliteness would change the long-term happiness of himself and Yin Ning from Feng Shui.

It can be clearly written in the book that the newlyweds who have not been married before marriage often end up without any problems and have a hasty end.

This is too vicious, the superstitious King Saibei thought.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to sleep in separate rooms with Yin Ning.

Compared with King Saibei, who had a complicated thinking level, the reason for Yin Ning's worry was simple.Companion to a king is like companion to a tiger, he is about to sleep with the tiger and start his career as a princess, very nervous.

What if you snore?What if you step on the quilt?If he kicked King Saibei in his dream, would he be arrested and sent to prison?

"Ning'er." King Saibei cleared his throat, "In order to save our bridal chamber wedding night until after the marriage ceremony, I thought it would be better for us to treat each other as guests tonight."

Yin Ning was stunned, although he himself thought so, but he didn't know how he felt when he heard King Saibei say it bluntly, so he could only nod dully.

"But there is only one bed here." King Saibei continued, "There is really no condition, I am willing to sleep on the floor."

On weekdays, he personally led troops to march and fight, so he was naturally not as ostentatious and delicate as Daxi's old emperor, and it was natural and commonplace to talk about playing the floor.

But Yin Ning was taken aback, and subconsciously objected: "How to do it? The king taught Ning'er in the afternoon that it was freezing in northern Saibei, and he would sleep on the ground tonight. If the dragon body is sick, let me... ...Let me, how can I feel sorry for it?"

He blushed as he spoke, and his voice became smaller and smaller: "If Your Majesty is afraid of getting lost in love, I, I have my own way."

Seeing him put on his shoes and run out of the inner room, King Saibei felt strange but did not stop him.

Soon Yin Ning carefully walked over with a bowl of water in his hands. King Saibei was overjoyed and rushed to meet him, took it and drank it down.

"!" Yin Ning didn't have time to stop him, he hesitated to speak.

"Thank you Ning'er, this king happened to be thirsty for a long time, and this bowl is really a nectar from the spring of heaven, a fine nectar and jade liquid fairy recipe, ah!" King Saibei wiped his mouth, held the bowl in both hands and showed Yin Ning the empty bottom of the bowl, Indicates dry.

"This is, put it on the bed between us when we sleep at night, to prevent the water from crossing the boundary." Yin Ning couldn't help but say.

King Saibei's eyes slowly rolled around and fell back to the original place.

"It doesn't matter! Pour another bowl. Ning'er is so talented that she can come up with such an idea." He tried hard to win respect.

Yin Ning suppressed a smile, and said dryly: "And, moreover, the water is scooped out from the washbasin." He took the bowl over, "My lord, pick your own throat, and if you really can't spit it out, call Doctor Sheng immediately." Officer come."

King Saibei's face was as dark as a pot lid, he couldn't make the ugly appearance of vomiting, and he didn't want to find that old man, Doctor Sheng.

"I'm not so delicate, Ning'er, go to sleep." King Saibei adjusted his mood, pulled Yin Ning as gently as possible, and threw the bowl in his hand aside.

He repeatedly stuffed Yin Ning into the inner quilt, while he was covered with another quilt and lay on the outside, with a palm-width gap between them.King Saibei took off his coat, flicked his sleeves lightly, a gust of wind lifted the bed curtains, and the candles were extinguished accordingly.

"In ancient times there was Liu Xiahui, but now there is King Saibei." He couldn't help sighing in his heart.

But King Saibei especially loves to read while learning the culture of the Central Plains. Other things are fine, poetry always has to be blurted out.So he couldn't help but say it out loud.

Yin Ning almost thought he heard it wrong, what the hell?

Before he could react, King Saibei turned over and pinned him under his body with scorching eyes.

"Oh!" Yin Ning was caught off guard and couldn't help but yelled out in a low voice.

This person was talking about sleeping in separate rooms just now because he was lonely?

"Ning'er." King Saibei looked at Yin Ning's face in the moonlight outside the window, the more he looked at Yin Ning's face, the softer his heart became, and the affection was hard to restrain.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Originally, this day was full of chaos, but now he could finally relax and have a good rest. King Saibei's actions brought Yin Ning's heart to his throat again.

"Yin Ning." King Saibei stretched out his hand to touch his face, and shouted again.

"My lord, I'm here." Yin Ning didn't know what to do, he could only let his hands stick to his face, kneading and kneading.

"Don't call me king...I miss you so much, Ning'er." King Saibei buried his head in Yin Ning's neck, breathing hot breath, almost scalding Yin Ning's skin.

He seemed to feel something different from the heartbeat of the person on his chest.

"Cheng...yuan?" Yin Ning recalled that King Saibei had told him his name before, and tentatively called out.

King Saibei's hand on his face suddenly became stronger, and his breathing became short of breath. Yin Ning also felt in a daze that the name seemed a little familiar.