Huh? Something's wrong. She seemed to be practicing calligraphy last night. Because she thought her handwriting was too ugly, she wanted to practice her calligraphy first and then write a short note. She remembered that she felt tired after writing.
I originally wanted to lie down on the table and take a rest, but I didn't expect to fall asleep. She probably didn't crawl up last night. Could it be that she was sleepwalking last night and crawled up by herself?
No, she seemed to feel someone hugging her. The first thing she thought of was Xiaomei, but when she thought about it, it couldn't be her. She had sent her to bed a long time ago.
Of course she wouldn't come to hug her in the middle of the night, and there was no way she could repay her. Was it him, the one who came to comfort her every night? Is he a human or a ghost?
If he was a human, how did he get in? Could it be that he was really... no... no, his hands were warm, and she could really feel the warmth coming from his body.
Is it possible that a man really broke into her boudoir in the middle of the night? Ming Xiaochen's heart went crazy when she thought of this, how could a man break into her boudoir, and it was in the middle of the night, who was he?
Who, this is the forbidden courtyard of the palace, and how did he get in? Ming Xiaochen felt a little scared thinking about it.
Is there really such a person or is she hallucinating? No, is it possible that she really went crazy thinking about men in the middle of the night? No, how could she think about men in the middle of the night? There must be something wrong with it.
Ming Xiaochen thought about it and unconsciously stretched out her hand to gently touch her lips that seemed to be still burning. It felt so real last night. He seemed to have kissed her. Was that a kiss? She suddenly opened her lips that were too handsome and evil.
A handsome face came to her mind,
No, how could she think of that ****, that damn dirty scoundrel emperor? She quickly shook her head to drive him away from her mind.
"Empress, you're awake." At this time, Hongtao was already serving her up with face wash in her hands.
"Yeah." Ming Xiaochen called back his wandering soul and got up.
After she finished washing, she walked to the table to put away what she had written last night, but she found that a piece of paper was missing. She was startled and quickly leaned down to look for it.
"Empress, what are you looking for?" Hong Tao couldn't help but asked curiously.
"Hongtao, help me look for it. A piece of paper with writing on it is missing." It's strange. How could this paper be missing? Has it been blown somewhere by the wind? But this is only such a big room.
, where else can it be blown to?
"Oh." Hong Tao saw her so nervous and helped to search.
The two searched the room like a search, but they searched the whole house and still couldn't find it.
"Where did this paper go?" Ming Xiaochen jumped anxiously.
"Mother, there are only so many rooms here. I've looked under the bed. Did you remember it wrong?" It's probably impossible to blow it out of the window. The corner of Hong Tao's mouth couldn't help but twitch. It's impossible to blow it out of thin air.
Just disappear.
"I definitely remember it correctly, there must be one. Where did it go?" Ming Xiaochen bit her lower lip gently, and an incredible thought suddenly flashed through her mind, God,
Was it the person from last night? He took it away?
"Empress?" Hong Tao couldn't help but shouted worriedly when he saw her sudden look of shock.