Chapter 127: In the Shade of Drunken Flowers, the Beauty Instant 1
"Didn't I ignore you a few days ago? If you knew how angry I was at that time, you would understand that I will definitely never ignore you again. Why do you need to ask like this?"
Something in Nan Fengyu's heart gently knocked on his internal organs, and his eyes were covered with a layer of mist-like water.
"If this is really the case, then I really think too much." Ye Qingmian stretched out comfortably.
"Little lazy pig, are you so sleepy? Were you... tired last night?" Nan Fengyu had an ambiguous look on his face, and said with a mischievous look in his eyes.
"Obviously you are too fierce, okay? Now you still have to blame others?" Ye Qingmian's expression became very charming.
This kind of charm added endless charm to her face. Nan Fengyu couldn't help it anymore, and gently placed another deep lip mark on her smooth and delicate cheeks.
"Your Majesty, it's time to go to court." Xiao Guizi walked in again, this time his voice didn't change much, it was the same as usual.
"Then let's go." Nan Fengyu stood up. He had already put on his clothes. He lowered his head and whispered softly in Ye Qingmian's ear, "I'll see you again tonight. I hope you're still as enthusiastic as last night."
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Ye Qingmian's face turned red, and before she could say anything about sending him off to the emperor, Nan Fengyu went to the morning court with a proud smile on his face.
After Nan Fengyu went to the morning court, Ye Qingmian lay on the bed for a while, got up and had a haphazard breakfast, then took a book and concentrated on reading under a wisteria in Qingchen Palace.
The wisteria flowers are blooming enthusiastically, with a unique fragrance that makes people intoxicated, and the books make people feel at ease.
Ye Qingmian's heart was filled with an overflowing sense of satisfaction. Her slender fingers gently scratched the pages of the book. A very clear and small sound like a silver bell gently poured out from the book and entered Ye Qingmian bit by bit.
The inside of the pure cotton ears is particularly beautiful
Outside the wisteria, in a corner of the Qingchen Palace, Nanfeng Mu stood there quietly and had been watching silently for a long time.
The sun was shining brightly, shining on Ye Qingmian's delicate face. The snow-like skin was made whiter and tenderer, and the light in Danfeng's eyes was even stronger.
Under the shadow of the wisteria flowers, Ye Qingmian is extremely beautiful. What is rare is that Ye Qingmian does not feel her own beauty. There is a kind of lethargy in her movements, as if she is very tired.