Dressed as a palace cat butler

The emperor took off all his cumbersome clothes, leaving only a thin undergarment on his body. The material of the body was made of silk, which seemed extremely thin to the naked eye.

However, Pei Ye, who was waited on by others to bathe and change clothes since he was a child, didn't think there was anything wrong with dressing like this in front of Fang Tishuang.

Although Fang Tishuang kept in mind the "propriety, righteousness, integrity and shame" taught by his mother, he stayed with his brothers and sisters since he was a child, and even when his sisters changed clothes to go to bed, they were never shy to avoid him Well, after all, their house is only that big, and a bunch of girls and boys are all sleeping on the same bed, so there's really nothing to avoid suspicion.

So in principle, he is not ashamed towards these peers, but I don't know if it is because Pei Ye is not his relative, he always feels that Pei Ye is very different, and he should not look at the current scene.

So Fang Tishuang hugged the set of crown clothes that was half as heavy as his body, and shrank her head tightly behind the clothes.

At the same time, he heard Pei Ye calling: "Chun Ye."

When the people outside responded, he suddenly turned towards him and said, "Aren't you tired, are you going to be a clothes hanger all night?"

Hearing this, Fang Tishuang gently piled up the expensive crown robes on the bench, and then, like a porter, put the clothes on the hanger layer by layer.

But the clothes hanger was too high, he had to stand on tiptoes to work, and sometimes he had to jump up to straighten the clothes, which was really hard.

The emperor, on the other hand, rinsed his mouth and cleansed his face leisurely, washed his hands and warmed his feet, and looked at him from time to time, as if watching him like a street performer.

Fang Tishuang dared not speak out, so she could only bury her head and continue arranging his complicated and troublesome costume.

By the time Fang Tishuang finished tidying up the mian suit, Fang Tishuang was so tired that she couldn't even lift her arms, her whole body was listless, and her only wish was to go back to the cattery and lie down.

After the emperor washed up, Qi Chunye lit the soothing incense in the incense burner as usual, then picked up the water basin and silk cloth that Pei Ye had used, leaned over and retreated, Cao Silang stepped forward to put down the bed curtain for the emperor, and then followed closely Then followed out.

After retreating to the screen, he stopped slightly, while Qi Chunye, who was walking in front, turned his head and gave him a look, and reminded him in a low voice: "The sage doesn't like to be disturbed when he goes to bed, let's go."

Cao Minghe had a look of embarrassment on his face: "But Tishuang..."

"That's not something we should care about. Since entering the palace, they are all slaves of saints. This is the rule."

Cao Silang glanced back involuntarily, the lights behind the screen were gradually turned off, and a strange medicinal fragrance wafted from the incense burner, but he couldn't see the figure behind him clearly.

If it was outside the palace, if anyone in the neighborhood dared to bully Shuang'er, he would rush up to fight with them desperately, but the person inside was not some neighbor, but the master of the world.

If he can't figure it out and dares to be disrespectful to him, then his family members outside the palace will probably be implicated by him.

And within that screen, half of the bright yellow curtain fell down.

Pei Ye turned sideways and leaned half against the head of the bed, looking at the man standing against the wall: "What are you doing standing so far away?"

Fang Tishuang faltered something in a low voice, but Pei Ye didn't hear clearly, only saw him move his steps with difficulty, and then stood alone in the middle of the huge sleeping hall.

"You stand there like a short pillar, which is really an eyesore," Pei Ye said dissatisfied, "How can you sleep alone?"

Fang Tishuang replied solemnly: "Then don't look at me, Your Majesty. If you keep staring at me, of course you won't be able to fall asleep."

He made a lot of sense, but the emperor didn't want to listen, and said forcefully: "Gu likes to stare at people to sleep, come here."

Fang Tishuang moved to Pei Ye's bed again, and then obediently stood in front of the curtain he put down.

From Pei Ye's point of view, he could just see half of his body, and that white and tender side face was covered with a lump of fleshy milk fat, as if he was still childish.

Fang Tishuang could feel that Pei Ye was staring at him all the time, he didn't like the feeling of being stared at, but he didn't have the guts to make the emperor look back, so he had to compromise: "Your Majesty, if you can't sleep If you want, I can tell you stories and sing sleep songs."

"Sleep song?"

"Well, I learned it from my aunt. My aunt sings very well," said the child proudly. "My aunt's voice is better than many other ladies."

The corner of Pei Ye's mouth stretched out in a shallow arc unconsciously: "Sing it for Gu to listen to."

"Well... let me think about it," the child raised his head slightly, and began to hum a soft and long tune. After humming for a while, he mustered up his courage and whispered, "I'm going to start singing." .”

"Ah."

His singing and speaking tone don't change much. They are all very clear children's voices without any skills. There are some dialect words in the lyrics, but they are not difficult to understand.

The child's articulation was very vague, and occasionally he forgot a word, so he forced a word and stuffed it in. Although it sounded a bit wrong, but because it was a childish voice, it didn't sound out of place.

Pei Ye seemed to be in a calm state, but in fact, his right hand was always pressed on the handle of the knife under the pillow. As long as there was anything wrong with Fang Tishuang, he would use the poisoned dagger to cut him off. throat.

But he seemed too sincere, he didn't take the initiative to approach him, and he worked very hard when he sang this lullaby, as if he really wanted to lull him to sleep.

This made the emperor wonder, did he really think too much?In front of him, this is just a naive childish child, not a spy who deliberately wants to get close to him, nor does he have any ulterior secrets or scheming.

But that suspicion was only for a moment, Fang Tishuang's origin was unknown, and his motives were strange, Pei Ye did not believe that he was really a clean person.

Fang Tishuang's singing continued for a long time, and I don't know if it was because the soothing incense that Pei Ye had been immune to had finally worked again, or because he was too tired from socializing today, Pei Ye felt that his consciousness became more and more blurred.

Sleepiness is like layers of fine spider webs, and the spider silk clings up softly, almost covering Pei Ye's eyes and consciousness.

He finally stopped staring at Fang Tishuang, and just chased his blue sleeve corner with his corner of the eye.

"Stop singing," Pei Ye said suddenly, "let's tell a story."

He called this little slave here, not because he really lacked someone to watch the night, but just wanted to see with his own eyes how he escaped from his shell, and how he escaped from the palace quietly.

However, even though Fang Tishuang stopped singing and began to tell his childish little stories, the emperor's drowsiness did not decrease but increased. He was a little suspicious whether Fang Tishuang was carrying some colorless and odorless sleeping incense, otherwise he would often suffer from insomnia Why is he so sleepy today?

His consciousness became more and more blurred, and even Fang Tishuang's voice stopped suddenly, but he didn't notice it immediately.

When the emperor noticed that Fang Tishuang was silent, he resisted sleepiness and opened his eyes, only to find that the place where Fang Tishuang was standing just now was already empty.

Pei Ye grabbed the handle of the dagger and straightened up, then turned over and got off the bed, looked down at the empty sky-blue robe that fell on the ground, his complexion sank and sank, and he shouted out: "Chun Ye .”

Qi Chunye, who was resting in the cubicle outside, opened his eyes instantly, hurriedly put on his robe, and rushed to Pei Ye: "Your Majesty..."

He saw the set of scattered robes on the ground at a glance, and the stacked shape was like... as if someone disappeared from the clothes out of thin air.

"What about others?" Pei Ye asked.

Qi Chunye fell asleep not long ago, and now his mind is full of muddleheadedness, thinking that this person is right in front of you, asking me what to do?

But thinking about it in his heart, he still quickly called the two eunuchs who were guarding outside to come in: "Did you see someone go out of this palace just now?"

The two were stunned for a moment, then shook their heads one after another: "The servants and servants have been guarding outside the gate of the palace. Since His Majesty came back, they have never seen anyone coming in or out."

And at the same time as the two were called in for questioning, the kitten hiding behind the outer vase ran towards the entrance of the hall in fear.

When the two young eunuchs came in, they unconsciously left a narrow gap in the door. Fang Tishuang shrank and managed to slip through the gap.

Immediately afterwards, he sneaked into the grass, and immediately disappeared in the night.

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