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Chapter 69 Warmth

In the back room, Ji Ling was leaning on Yin's shoulder and was sleeping in a daze when suddenly the wind blew the window frame and made a soft "bang" sound. Although the sound was not loud, her body shook and her head went to the side.

The next time I fell, I woke up.

Yin lowered his head and saw that her expression was lazy and confused, and her eyes were sleepy, which made people think a little. He stretched out his hand to hold her forehead and said in a deep voice: "Are you awake?".

Ji Ling stared at Yin blankly for a while, then realized that she was completely awake. She rubbed her eyes and said sheepishly: "I didn't feel it just now, I actually fell asleep."

Yin moved his arm and said calmly: "You are blocking my hand." Ji Ling looked down and found that his body was pressed against Yin's left arm, so that he could only use his right hand to hold the memorial.

The fourth master didn't move his left hand for a long time and kept letting her rest his head on it?

Yin glanced at her, put down the booklet he was reading, and said loudly: "Su Peisheng!".

There was movement at the door immediately, and Su Peisheng responded: "My servant is here! What are the emperor's orders?" Ji Ling heard that his reaction was quick, his voice was full of energy, he was not at all tired and slow, and he felt a little bit in his heart.

admire.

Yin asked: "What time is it now?".

Su Peisheng probably expected that Yin would be able to read the book at about this time, and was already prepared. At this time, he answered without any hesitation: "When I return to the emperor, I have been ugly for three quarters.".

The Chou hour is the scene between one and three o'clock at night. Ji Ling converted in his mind: one quarter in ancient times meant fifteen minutes. If it was the first quarter of the Chou hour, then converted, it would be one fifteen minutes at night.

Therefore, the three quarters of Chou hour correspond to one forty-five minutes in the middle of the night.

It’s been a long night!

Before Ji Ling traveled through time, no matter how much she watched TV shows or read books, she never dared to go to bed later than twelve o'clock, because staying up all night really hurts the skin, and no matter how much essence or mask you apply, it won't come back.

As long as she stayed up late the day before, her eyelids would be swollen the next day, and the contours of her cheeks would not be tight enough. This is very fatal for a beauty blogger. After all, there are always some young fans waiting for her to post.

Here’s the latest makeup video.

And now it's almost two o'clock at night.

After hearing the time that Su Peisheng had just reported, Yin said with a relaxed expression: "It's actually early to watch today!".

Ji Ling: ...I don’t finish my work until two o’clock... This is called early...

Yongzheng's reputation as a "workaholic" was indeed well-earned.

"Your Majesty, don't look at it. It will be the same if you look at it tomorrow. Please arrange it as soon as possible. If you wait any longer, your body will be damaged." Ji Ling couldn't help but said.

Yin raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Ling, and saw that she was pressing her hand on the remaining memorials with a sad face. She probably had been napping for a long time. Her eyes were red, like an aggrieved little rabbit.

In fact, there were only a few women in the harem who dared to say this to him and advise him to take a rest early. The last time he heard it was when the queen came to Yangxin Hall a few months ago and said it to him.

He reached out and took her hand, squeezed it, smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, ask them to come in and serve you."

Does this mean he's staying with her again?

Ji Ling reacted quickly and asked someone to come in and wait on her. After both of them had washed up and the slaves had exited, Yin pulled Ji Ling to his side. The two of them leaned against pillows. Yin turned to look at her and said: "

I often forget the time when I am busy with political affairs. If you are used to going to bed early on weekdays, you don’t have to wait for me next to you.”

After hearing this, Ji Ling nodded obediently at first, then grabbed Yin's sleeve, shook his head and said, "I'd better wait for you, otherwise I won't be able to sleep well if I miss you."

She paused and said carefully: "Your Majesty... next time I lie down on the table and sleep, it won't affect you."

Yin listened to what she said, which was completely disorganized, but it also revealed an indescribable simplicity and truthfulness.

No one in the harem had ever spoken to him like this.

He paused and said gently: "Okay, it's up to you."

He hugged Ji Ling's shoulders and took her into his arms. He held her hand with his other hand. He lowered his head and saw Ji Ling's new pajamas. The fabric looked familiar. It was from Shu.

The tribute just arrived in Beijing. Last month, he asked Su Peisheng to send a few horses to Kunning Palace, Yikun Palace, and Jingyang Palace.

He asked her in a low voice: "Do you like the material of this dress?".

Ji Ling rubbed his ears with him, and felt that when Yin spoke, the heat was blowing warmly on his ears.

She nodded and whispered: "I like it."

Yin heard her voice tremble slightly, looked down at her, and saw her holding one of her arms tightly with her eyes closed, which was ridiculous and endearing.

Yin held her hand and felt that Ji Ling's hand was plumper than before. It was no longer so thin that the bones were visible. He shook the hand back and forth before nodding and said in a gentle tone: "

You have put on some weight recently, which is good."

His fingers circled slightly in the palm of her hand. Ji Ling felt that the palm of her hand was itchy and couldn't help but pull back her hand. She laughed and said, "Your Majesty, please stop tickling me. It's so itchy!"

Yin also smiled, and now they both lay down.

Ji Ling lay in front of Yin's chest, and heard Yin's eyes closed, but he was still conscious and clear: "You have been promoted to a nobleman for more than a month now, and I come here a lot, which will inevitably make people jealous. I know you are a cautious person.

No matter your temper, you should always remember that I am supporting you, so you don’t have to be afraid.”

After sleeping for more than two hours, it was only half past four. Yin simply got up and prepared to go to the morning.

With two big dark circles under his eyes, Ji Ling got up from the bed and waited on him sleepily to wash up, change clothes and put on his boots.

The fourth master works like clockwork during the day, working for more than ten hours, and only sleeps for three hours at night before he can get up...

Ji Ling was so impressed by Yin's self-discipline and perseverance.

What kind of physique is this? It’s super fast charging!

According to the rules, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty went to court at the fifth watch, which is Mao hour, which is equivalent to between five and seven o'clock. Ministers usually waited outside the Meridian Gate at Yin hour, which was between three and five o'clock at night.

Minister: We are suffering more...

Although the morning starts at five o'clock, it is impossible for Yin to get up from bed at five o'clock, so he naturally has to prepare earlier. The morning cakes from the imperial dining room of Yangxin Hall have been delivered to him long ago. Ji Ling served Yin and dressed up.

Seeing that she was so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes, he said, "Just sleep a little longer. You don't have to send me away."

Ji Ling thanked her as if she was sleepwalking. When she saw Yin coming out of the back room, she threw herself back into bed. She vaguely heard the sound of cups and dishes clinking together outside. It must be that Yin was having a meal. Listening to the sound

, and a little rushed.


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