Yuchi Gong felt a little strange, thinking that maybe the little thief had just woken up at night, and he should go back to sleep now.
He asked the palace attendants to step slowly and move forward first.
When he reached the door of the west side hall, Yuchi Gong stood still. The person was so close that he suddenly hesitated.
When he thought about his late night visit and how unbecoming he was by barging into her room without saying a word, like a prostitute, he hesitated.
Inside the door, Lihua hugged the pillow and held her breath, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer, and finally stopped at the door.
She became more and more nervous. The monster was coming, but she hadn't figured out what to do yet.
Now when she thought of facing that person, her heart beat uncontrollably.
But monsters know how to torture people. Why are you standing at the door asking whether you can leave?
Outside the door, Yuchi Gong hesitated for a while and couldn't help laughing, secretly laughing at himself for being indecisive when encountering a thief.
The little thief is his concubine and the person he recognizes, so there is no need to be so taboo.
The person may have been fast asleep and had no idea he was here. If he knew he was so troubled, he might not know how to laugh at him.
Yuchi Gong decided to take a look and leave after reading it.
He pushed the door gently, making a small sound.
Inside the door, Lihua's nerves suddenly became tense. It's coming. It's coming. What should I do?
She had never felt so worthless for a moment. The monster was still the same monster. She thought about it. Why was she suddenly so awkward that she didn't dare to face people?
Outside the door, Yuchi Gong pushed the door, but failed to push it. The door was locked from the inside.
He was a little dumbfounded. The little thief was still the same little thief. He was very shrewd and cautious, and even locked the door in the courtyard.
This is the little thief.
He smiled silently, a little regretful that he couldn't see anyone.
No matter what, there is no rush and you can see her whenever you want.
With this in mind, Yuchi Gong was ready to return home.
Inside the door, Lihua realized that no one could get in. She couldn't help but feel extremely happy and let out a long sigh of relief.
She laughed secretly at herself for being so stupid and confused.
She has been cultivating Zhichun to develop the good habit of locking the door. Look, isn't it useful now?
It’s good to lock the door to prevent thieves, thefts and monsters!
Lihua was completely relaxed, thinking that the evildoer was a self-reliant person and would not force himself to come out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I finished thinking this, I heard a rustling sound coming from the floor in the hall.
Under the dim night light, Lihua knew for a moment that something was wrong, she forgot to tell Zhichun!
But she couldn't do anything. She could only listen to Zhichun asking outside the door: "Who is it?"
Extreme joy brings about sadness, Lihua wants to cry, and the thought in her heart is that it is completely over.
Then I heard a deep and pleasant voice coming from outside the door: "It's me."
The door creaked open.
Someone asked: "Is she asleep?"
Someone said: "Ah, yes! I'll tell you, Master, I'm too tired today, so I just need to sleep on the pillow."
Then someone went out and someone came in.
If Lihuaxin were to be normal, she would praise Zhichun for his cleverness. Such a simple sentence shocked countless clevernesses.
Not only did he express today's achievements for her, indicating that she was exhausted from the Queen Mother's affairs, but he also concealed the matter of pretending to sleep for her.
In particular, the word "sleep on the pillow" is used very cleverly. Even if someone sees the lamp that was lit before, it can be interpreted as saying that she got up but fell asleep when she lay down.
But Lihua is not in the mood to boast now, because the evildoer has come in.
She tried her best to even out her breathing, closed her eyes tightly, subconsciously buried her face in the pillow, huddled up into a ball, pretending to sleep like a quail facing the wall.
She has never been so cowardly. She keeps reciting the Diamond Sutra silently in her heart, focusing on calmness, not to be discovered, and the evildoer will retreat quickly!
Yuchi Gong stepped into the entrance door very lightly, walked through the moon door and entered the inner bedroom.
Looking up, under the dim night light, I could see the graceful figure of the woman through the gauze curtain.
At that moment, Yu Chigong suddenly became nervous. He just wanted to take a look at the little thief, but he forgot that it was a hot summer day when he was wearing cool clothes, so he didn't need to cover himself with a blanket.
Thanks to his good eyesight, Yuchi Gong could see everything clearly.
I saw the little thief sleeping on the inside, with long black hair hanging loose, holding something in his hands, wearing thin pajamas, showing the exquisite curve of his waist and the straight curvature of his hips. Half of his fair calves were exposed outside the pajamas, and his feet
Completely naked, small and delicate.
Yuchi Gong quickly opened his eyes, his mouth and tongue were dry, and his heartbeat was a few minutes faster.
He and the thief have never had skin-to-skin contact. To be precise, he has never had skin-to-skin contact with a woman.
Regarding the woman next to him, Yuchi Gong could remain calm and calm, but the woman in the tent was the one he liked, so he felt hot and tormented in his heart.
Yuchi Gong thought of holding Pear Blossom in his arms during the day. He had no distracting thoughts at that time, but thinking about it now was like adding fuel to the fire.
He clearly remembered the feeling of holding the little thief. He was small and slender, soft and fragrant, and very comfortable to hold.
Yuchi Gong tried hard to restrain himself from thinking about it, but his senses were extremely sensitive at night.
The sweet fragrance belonging to the little thief seemed to be surrounding him, reminding him all the time that the little thief he loved was right here, right in front of him.
Yuchi Gong finally couldn't help but take another look. He wanted to take another look, so he left after looking at it.
It is not a gentleman's duty to take advantage of someone's sleep at this time. If you want to look at it later, it is not too late to wait until the thief is awake.
At this sight, Yuchi Gong frowned and could no longer move his eyes away.
He found that the little thief did not put a pillow on his head and was actually sleeping on his arms, with his face seemingly buried in it.
How can I sleep comfortably on such a hot day, and if I sleep in a bad posture, I may have a stiff neck tomorrow.
Yuchi Gong felt deeply that something was wrong, and said to himself that the little thief used to have very good manners, but when no one was around in private, he showed the coquettishness of a girl, and his sleeping position was very restless.
He originally wanted to go out and ask Zhichun to come in and adjust Lihua's sleeping position so that she would not have an uncomfortable sleep, but he was afraid that Zhichun could not do it well.
After all, the girl has no idea that the master is sleeping like this, so it can be seen that she is used to it.
Yu Chigong thought about this and immediately decided to do it himself.
He walked to the bed and lifted up the curtain, tried hard to focus his eyes on the pillow, leaned over and took a twitch.
He wanted to pull out the pillow and put it on someone else's pillow, but who would have thought that he couldn't pull it out.
The little thief hugged the pillow tightly!
The moment Lihua noticed the emperor's gaze, she was so nervous that her heart almost jumped out of her chest. She regretted not turning off the night light, and felt that every minute was like torture.
This is already irritating and stimulating enough, but I never thought that someone would suddenly approach me, which would give me a strong sense of oppression.
Her heart suddenly jumped into her throat. She didn't know what the monster wanted to do, but she just hoped that he wouldn't find her pretending to be asleep.
Unexpectedly, the person slapped the pillow she was holding without saying a word, and Lihua subconsciously hugged her tightly as if holding a life-saving straw.
Yu Chigong frowned slightly, and felt that it was difficult to breathe smoothly when he was held so tightly, so he grabbed the corner of the pillow and pulled out with more strength.
Lihua felt the force and hugged her harder, like a frightened ostrich burying its head in the sand.
The two of them hugged each other and competed vigorously on a pillow.
Finally, Yuchi Gong realized something was wrong, relaxed his strength, and asked tentatively: "Are you still awake?"
Lihua was filled with shame and anger, feeling that this evil monster would have trouble with her tonight.
It's not enough to torture her mentally, but it's really shameless to fight with her for a pillow.
Hearing the question, Lihua suddenly became upset, threw down the pillow, and sat up angrily: "Mr. Yu, what are you doing!"