At the door, the female officer's respectful voice was cautious and humble: "Your Majesty, will the dinner begin as usual?"
Shui Lian was startled for a moment, and then she understood that this must have been the order given when he came back. Otherwise, how would the palace maid dare to disturb him?
She met his gaze and then avoided it.【26nbsp;】
"Pass the order, all the concubines of the Sixth Palace will attend tonight's family banquet."
Shui Lian sighed in her heart. After all, she returned to real life. Chai Mi and his wife, in the world of fireworks, there is no love, only reproduction.
The wet nurse took the child out.
When she was going out, she took another look at little Ailian and suddenly felt that this child was actually her talisman.
Just like His Majesty's eyes, when he looked at her, he was gentler and more intimate than when he looked at her.
She got up, dressed for him, and dressed herself up, not to be rude to others.
The ancient rhombus mirror opposite is said to have come from the court of Qin Shihuang, and it was unknown which charming woman had used it. At this time, it reflected her exposed skin, and as soon as it appeared in the air, tiny goose bumps appeared.
So cold.
He still hugged her waist lustfully, but he picked up a robe and covered her with a gentle voice: "Little devil, be careful not to catch the cold."
She got dressed, moved very quickly, and then got clothes for him.
The casual clothes he had taken off were still on the ground, smelling of dust. She picked them up and put them aside, then helped him put on a new comfortable and soft dragon robe. His hair was spread out, and she took a comb and slowly combed it for him.
The man's hair was in her hands, like steel wires, each one piercing her. She combed and massaged his head, and saw patches of white hair——.
The gray sideburns made him look more refined and refined, as if he was not an emperor, but a professor and intellectual who read poetry and books, a middle-aged man with a lot of past that he could not express in his heart.
However, this only adds points to his handsomeness. He is far beyond the average young man and pretty face. His experience makes a man wiser and even better in the eyes of women.
Even if he is not an emperor, he still has enough ability to attract women.
She massaged gently, and he closed his eyes, feeling extremely comfortable.
She massaged him for a while, then put away the comb, slowly tied up his hair, and put on the crown of the King of God. She looked at herself in the mirror. At this time, she was no longer the man who was in the extreme state of insanity.