Chapter 242 Sir, his graceful appearance is unforgettable
Lihua glared angrily. She was already confused by her own wild thoughts, and her thoughts kept getting confused.
She was afraid of something coming. The monster that never appeared at night in the past appeared for the first time in the middle of the night. It made her heart beat wildly and she didn't know how to face it.
Just come, come, the world is his family, and she can't stop him...
But every move he made stepped on her heartstrings, making her heart tighten again and again. When she entered the room, she did not speak, nor did she wake her up, nor did she leave.
She didn't know what he was doing, so she huddled up into a ball. In the end, he didn't let her go and came to compete with her for a pillow out of nowhere.
Lihua was tortured to the point of breaking out, so she simply broke the jar and threw it.
Even if she falls in love with him, so what, isn't the monster still the same monster? I'm afraid of him!
Lihua thought angrily and stared at the person.
She felt that she was emboldened, and she could come as soon as she wanted, no matter who she was afraid of.
Yuchi Gong was shocked. He didn't expect that the person really didn't sleep, and he didn't expect that Lihua would react so strongly.
He wanted to explain something, but when he saw the person clearly, he suddenly couldn't explain it.
I saw the little thief in front of me sitting on the bed, with watery eyes and pink face, looking at him angrily, with the pillow thrown aside.
Perhaps due to the tug just now, her hair was messy and disheveled, and her thin pajamas were also messy and loose. She wore her neckline wide open, revealing a beautiful scenery.
The jade-colored fragrant shoulders were half exposed, the exquisite collarbones of the delicate beauty were exposed, and the charming ridges were all striking his sight.
Yu Chigong's eyes were deep and his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously. He turned away quickly, put his hand into a fist to his lips and coughed. His ears were red and he praised: "Sir, he is so graceful and graceful, and his aura is like an orchid, which is unforgettable."
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Just like Lihua, he used the title he used when they first met.
Lihua frowned, feeling that this damn monster was so strange. She was so angry, so why did he suddenly praise her?
But she realized something was wrong. She lowered her head and saw that her improved pajamas were already thin and cool, but due to the competition for pillows, the pajamas were loosened a lot, exposing a large area of skin, and even that area was mostly see-through.
Lihua's mind suddenly exploded, her face turned red and blood dripped for a moment, and with a "Ah" sound, she flew out the pillow next to her and said in embarrassment, "You, you, you, get out!"
Zhichun outside the palace heard Lihua screaming and hurriedly ran into the palace.
She happened to meet Yuchi Gong coming out of the palace with a pillow. He stuffed the pillow into her hand and said, "Let her sleep on it."
Zhichun subconsciously caught it, and when she entered the bed, she saw her master facing the window with his back to her, sitting on the bed and thinking about something.
When she got closer, she realized that her master was muttering treacherous words: "A gangster, a scoundrel, an outlaw, and most shameless..."
Zhichun was confused and didn't know what happened.
She was confused all night. First, she didn't know why her master suddenly jumped on the bed and went to sleep.
Then she didn't understand why the emperor came late at night, and why he was so grumbling. He stood at the door like a thief, neither knocking on the door nor leaving, which made her unable to bear it.
Finally, when the emperor pushed the door but couldn't open it, Zhichun couldn't help but asked, wanting to see who it was, and it was so difficult to do so.
When she heard the emperor speak, Zhichun felt blessed for a moment, as if she had figured out why her master slept so peacefully.
It must be because of my sharp ears and eyes that I could hear the emperor coming from a distance.
But her master had never escaped when the emperor came before, so she would hide tonight. Needless to say why.
Her master had been busy all day today, so of course he had to pretend to be very tired to show the emperor, so as not to make people think it was easy.
Zhichun thought to himself that it couldn't be easier than the Queen Mother, and the reality was not easy either.
So Zhichun, when the emperor asked someone if he had slept, was extremely clever and said the words of lying on the pillow to deceive the emperor.
When Zhichun saw the emperor go in and let her out, she was still wondering why she should go in for a test.
However, she has full confidence in Lihua and feels that for her master, pretending to sleep is just a piece of cake.
This kind of blind self-confidence makes Lihua full of bitterness and nowhere to talk.
Zhichun thought everything was safe, and when the emperor saw her master falling asleep from exhaustion, he would probably remember her master for his hard work and merit.
Unexpectedly, no one came out for a while, and then I heard the cry of pear flowers.
At this moment, Zhichun hesitantly took the pillow and put it silently in front of the bed. Listening to Lihua's words, she really wanted to ask who was scolding her.
The person you want to scold is Long Live Lord. Isn’t it too risky to scold someone as soon as he steps out?
However, Zhichun felt quite relieved when she saw that her master could scold and talk, and he was full of energy and didn't look like he was in trouble.
Lihua arranged her clothes, and when she thought of the dead monster praising her as "gorgeous and graceful", her face felt as hot as a fever.
That word was praising her for her beautiful appearance and good figure. Doesn’t it mean that this evil monster has seen everything?
She angrily cursed again: "Why are you so thick-skinned?"
After looking at her, I still have the nerve to say it, and I dare to say that it is unforgettable. It is really, really admirable...
Lihua couldn't find an adjective, so she scolded the emperor for being thicker than the emperor.
Zhichun blinked: "Master, your face is so red, like a peach."
Lihua glared at her angrily: "Sleep with the light on, and no one is allowed to open the door."
"Oh..." Zhichun scratched his head.
She was sure that her master was not normal tonight, very abnormal. She had never seen her master blush like this.
When he fell asleep again, Zhichun suddenly remembered: "Master, before I left, I seemed to have asked you to sleep on a pillow."
The palace suddenly became extremely quiet, and then Zhichun heard the sound of pillows being slapped, and vaguely heard the words "There are many faults, but the management is lenient", and finally the palace returned to calm.
On Yuchi Gong's side, he returned to Cangchen Hall with a swaying heart.
The beautiful scene kept replaying in his mind, causing him to feel excited and unable to calm down for a long time.
In the eyes of the servant below, his face did not show much emotion as usual, as if he was thinking about important affairs of the government.
Zhang De came up to him. The emperor still didn't take him with him when he went out tonight, which made him very troubled and full of crisis.
He couldn't tell the emperor's mood at the moment, he just felt that it shouldn't be bad.
It just so happens that he has something going on here that he hasn't had the chance to report yet.
Taking advantage of this, Zhang Defa shamelessly told the story of how Lu Jieyu and her maid went to the West Side Hall to steal, but were turned away by Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Zhengzi and sent to the Criminal Division.
He said flatteringly that he was afraid that the two of them would be related to Wu Fang'er's death, so he locked the two of them together with Zhou Yaosheng.
Yu Chigong finally regained his composure and asked, "Have you found any connection with the case?"
Zhang Defa said: "If you reply to Long Live Lord, it doesn't matter..."
Lu Jieyu's master and servant were as courageous as birds, and they would do anything if they were frightened. It turned out that these two people absurdly believed that Wu Fang'er's death was related to Wu Meiren, and went to collect evidence to report the person.
After saying this, Zhang Defa asked carefully: "How do you think we should deal with it?"