After falling in love with the emperor at first sight, I became the queen

Emperor Xuan'an came late, seeing that the candles in the bedroom were still on, he couldn't help but feel amused, walked to the door, and the palace people saluted him.

"Is the young master alright?" He looked at Su Baiying and asked her.

Su Baiying seized the opportunity, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Return to your majesty, the young master didn't eat much for dinner, he seems to have no appetite, just now he called for water to take a bath."

Emperor Xuan'an didn't say anything, but frowned slightly, and waved his hands to tell people to go down.

An Qi was already wrapped in the quilt and heard the sound from outside. After a while, there was no movement outside, and the sound of footsteps gradually entered the room, and his heart suddenly thumped.

Just by the candlelight, Emperor Xuan'an could see the little guy sitting quietly on the bed, the curtains were tightly drawn, as if he was determined not to show him, his eyebrows raised, and he sat on the low couch beside him, carelessly Poured himself a cup of tea.

An Qi thought that he would lift the curtain in the next second, but the sound of footsteps was further away, as if he was sitting down, and then he heard the sound of pouring water, and there was no other sound for a long while.

He lowered his head and wrapped the quilt tightly, moved unconsciously, and made a little noise.

As soon as he moved, Emperor Xuan'an immediately uttered a sound, his voice was low and magnetic, and An Qi's ears trembled suddenly.

He said, "An Qi, why aren't you asleep?"

An Qi thought: Didn't you ask me to think about it?

He said, "Go back to Your Majesty, Caomin, Caomin, have thought it over clearly." When he said this, his breath seemed to get hotter, An Qi felt a little embarrassed, and stared at the front.

Emperor Xuan'an snorted, picked up the cup with a low smile, stroked the side of the cup, and stopped talking.

An Qi was a little anxious, but he didn't want to be so anxious. He was so hot that he didn't dare to take off the quilt, so he just stammered: "Your Majesty, you...you have to keep your word." Seeing no reply, he continued, "An Qi, An Qi gave you my body, you want... want..." As she spoke, she felt so wronged in her heart, her voice suddenly choked up, her eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't continue.

Emperor Xuan'an approached him amusedly, opened the curtain, and finally got a clear view of the little baby hiding on the bed: "Why are you still crying..." He was stunned when he finished speaking halfway, and looked at An An in front of him. Qi - his face was flushed with shame, his neck was pink, his face was full of reluctance, his body was trembling with fear, but he tried his best to force a smile for him.

Emperor Xuan'an looked at him carefully, met those dodging eyes, and asked him in a deep voice: "Are you wearing clothes?"

His voice was rather serious, and his face was expressionless. An Qi was afraid of him at first, but now he was so frightened that he couldn't speak. Feeling ashamed, he lowered his head, hands and feet and tried to get out of bed.

However, the bed is very big, and the quilt wrapped around him is even more cumbersome. He intended to go around to the side far from Emperor Xuan'an, but after climbing two steps, his already injured knee pressed down on the quilt, and he turned to the side. fall.

Emperor Xuan'an watched the little idiot confused himself, saw him fall on the bed, a large piece of bare skin was exposed on his shoulders, then covered him with the quilt in a panic, with the back of his head facing him, and curled himself up into a ball, There was no movement.

An Qi was crying, his knees were hurting, he felt wronged, his whole body was hot and he had to wrap himself in a quilt, his sorrow gradually came to him, he was not that brave, the questioning from Emperor Xuan'an just now made his heart tremble, he went up When I was in school, I heard my master talk about etiquette, righteousness, honesty and shame, and now I look like this, it's just like that!

Emperor Xuan'an realized something was wrong, and patiently hugged An Qi closer. Seeing his expression, he was both funny and distressed, and reached out to wipe his tears: "Why are you crying again? Be good, don't cry, I'm teasing you Woolen cloth."

An Qi sobbed and stretched out his arms to wipe away his tears, his eyes were dim with tears, he only felt that the candles in the room were brightly lit, clearly illuminating all his shame.

Emperor Xuan'an has never coaxed anyone in his life except his imperial sister. Now he hugged An Qi, put him in his arms, and said to him patiently: "Okay, okay, don't cry, your nannie I've already found someone to arrange things."

An Qi was still speechless, and shrank his head inward, as if he was ashamed to see people.

"Aren't you hot, little guy?" Emperor Xuan'an touched his face and asked him with a smile.

An Qi was hot, but he didn't dare to let go of the quilt.

"Little guy, do you have a little fever?" Emperor Xuan'an finally sensed something was wrong, frowned and pressed An Qi's forehead.

"Come on, tell the imperial physician—"