Venerated Venomous Consort

The wind outside blows the leaves, and it's cold and cool.

The otter is warm as spring, and he and her sit down and sit down, one sleeps dark and the other is warm and side by side.

This beauty is somewhat hard after all. After she slept for a while, she probably got a little panic. She frowned and rolled her body.

Emperor Yuyi looked at the beauty and looked at her again. After thinking about it, she gently picked her up and took it in her arms...

His body is much more comfortable than the beauty, soft and warm. She turned over slightly and her arms unconsciously hugged his waist, which made it more comfortable.

The emperor's clothes were a little bit stiff, and she knew that she was just an unconscious movement. He actually felt very warm, and his heart seemed to be touched by a warm little hand.

Should she believe in him?

He didn't move, just sit and hug her, when her pillow is her bed...

......

Gu Xiyu sleeps well all night, when he wakes up, he looks habitually to the clinic...

What she saw was not the big bed of the emperor, but the beauty.

After she had a meal, she finally remembered the last night, remembering that she had left his bedroom, and now she is sleeping in the water...

"Wake up?" A voice rang from the side.

She subconsciously turned back and saw what the Emperor's clothes were sitting in front of a rosewood case next to her.

Gu Xizhen is a bit embarrassed: "How are you here?"

Emperor Xiaoyi smiled, did not speak, and continued to sketch there.

In fact, these scenes are very common these days. After taking care of him and living in these ten days, he knows that this left-day teacher is actually very busy. Every day, there are many documents that he needs to correct. He does not know where he is from. With so many instruments, the wind will always come in a big hug every morning...

What she often sees when she wakes up every morning these days is that he sits there and corrects the back of the instrument.

Of course, he was occupying her shell at the time, and the back she saw was her own back.

I don't know what happened, even when he used her shell, when he sat there, he gave a feeling of being very stable and worthy of trust.

Gu Xizhen shook her head and shook the feeling. She sat up and a robes slipped from her. She grabbed the robe that had fallen, and picked it up and looked at him.

It seems that after she fell asleep, he found it, fearing that she would cover her with a robe.

When he warms up, it’s terrible!

The heart that made her hard to be firm has a wavering trend.

She took a sigh of relief and stopped her inexplicable feelings. She coughed up and threw her robe back. She smiled freely: "Thank you for your robe, thank you."

Emperor Yu looked at her and knew that she was trying to pull the distance between the two people back to the ordinary friends. The eyes were slightly deep and smiled. "You and I will never have to be so polite."

Gu Xizheng couldn’t understand what he was saying, and looked at his paintings on the table. It was a kind of formation.

“Is it outside?” she asked.

Emperor Yuyi pointed his finger at the map on the table: "I am sorry, this figure is perfected again. You come over and see, can you add anything?"

When it comes to the topic, Gu Xizhen finally breathed a sigh of relief. Sure enough, he used to look at the map. He first listened to him and looked down there for a while and began to put forward his own opinions.