The Emperor Has An Illness

Chapter 4: : I will be so close in the future

Liao Qingqing wanted to reply "I don't want you to think, I want me to think", but she didn't dare.

Accompany you like a tiger!

It's just pure sleep anyway.

She will go!

She said: "The emperor, you are right, the concubine is sleepy."

Emperor Jing Li nodded in satisfaction and lay down on the bed first.

Liao Qingqing clenched his teeth secretly, had to take off his coat, slowly climbed into bed, and fell asleep next to Emperor Jing Li, the faint fragrance permeated the tip of his nose, Emperor Jing Li instantly relaxed his brain, well, it fits my heart, Emperor Jing Li closed comfortably Closed eyes.

But Liao Qingqing is uncomfortable!

At this time, the big sun in the sky is scorching the earth, even if Lisheng Pavilion is iced, it is cool.

But Emperor Jingli is hot.

Emperor Jing Li was like squeezing her in a corner, the wind couldn't come in, and the coolness couldn't come through.

She was so hot, she really wanted to kick Emperor Jing Li out of bed, but it was too difficult.

First, she couldn't kick such a tall and sturdy man. Second, her life was lost after the kick. Later, she was so hot that she seemed to be asleep when she saw Emperor Jingli.

She sat up quietly, stepped over Emperor Jingli, put on her shoes, fearing that Emperor Jingli would not dare to call lotus incense, and lightly walked out of the inner room. Then she shouted lotus incense and took a handful of landscapes. The round fan, the side fan walks towards the inner room.

As soon as he arrived in the inner room, he saw Emperor Jing Li pressing his forehead with one hand, sitting on the bed with an iron face.

"Where are you going?" Emperor Jing Li asked displeasedly.

Liao Qingqing answered truthfully: "My concubine, go outside."

"Who told you to go outside?"

"??" Illness, this is all in charge.

"Come and sleep."

""..." Go crazy!

Emperor Jing Li lay down again.

Liao Qingqing lay inside again, holding a fan in his hand, and slowly shaking it, shaking it with a whistling sound.

Emperor Jing Li, who was difficult to serve, had another opinion, turned his head and looked at Liao Qingqing: "You fan—"

"I'm hot." Liao Qingqing said.

Liao Qingqing is extremely beautiful, but she is the same as the original owner. She has no such high pursuits and does not want to compete with other women for the emperor. It is very enjoyable to eat, drink and read every day.

Therefore, Liao Qingqing is usually very low-key, rarely speaks, dressing is not as diligent as other concubines, is small, and basically has no sense of existence.

At the moment, the powder is not applied, the skin is fair, the cheeks are flushed from the heat, and the eyes are watery, as if saying "I am hot" in a grievance, soft, weak, quite natural, I see pity , There is a strange sentiment passing over the heart of Emperor Jing Li.

Emperor Jingli's heart trembled slightly, unable to say anything hard, and asked: "Why is it hot?"

Liao Qingqing: "???" This man is too self-aware. She was squeezed into the bed by him, who was all over her body. Could it not be hot?

Emperor Jing Li felt a little inexplicable in his heart, and said, "Then you continue to fan."

"???"

What kind of man is this?

If this person were not a born emperor, he would be a bachelor in his life!

No woman would like it!

Emperor Jing Li closed his eyes again.

Liao Qingqing continued to fan the fan. She couldn't help but fell asleep. When she woke up, Emperor Jingli woke up too.

Emperor Jingli sat up and began to put on clothes.

Liao Qingqing still had the consciousness of being a concubine. She got up from the bed and walked forward to dress Emperor Jingli.

Emperor Jing Li had long been accustomed to being served by others, and immediately put his hand down, and inadvertently wiped the back of Liao Qingqing's hand with his fingertips, and for a moment he felt unusually refreshed in his mind.

He looked at Liao Qingqing in surprise.

Liao Qingqing just snapped it up for him and said, "The emperor, it's all right."

When she looked up and saw Emperor Jing Li's eyes as deep as pools of water, her heart beat, what do you mean, she won't get nervous again, think she is not doing well, want to condemn her, right?

When he was in doubt, Emperor Jing Li suddenly gave an "um", turned and left.

Just left.

gone.

Up.

Just turned around and left?

So what did the complicated eyes mean when she looked at her just now?

Liao Qingqing didn't understand the moody mind of Emperor Jingli.

It's too hard to guess!

Don't guess at all, she is very hot now, and quickly let Hexiang bring up the iced watermelon, she ate two slices in a row.

When I finally felt the coolness and hated Emperor Jingli for interrupting her nap, Emperor Jingli's reward came.

The dazzling array of azure woven gold tents, tooth silk weaving inlaid and dyed tooth flower and bird palace fans, Jun porcelain incense burners, etc. immediately made Li Shengge happy, and Liao Qingqing had no feeling for these gifts.

It is said that the rewards are actually on record. They cannot eat or drink and cannot be used as money. It is better to directly reward silver and good food.

Liao Qingqing asked these valuables to be put away, and she continued to lie on the chaise longue and read the notebook.

This is the salted fish life she wants.

Thinking that since entering the palace by himself, Emperor Jingli has come to the harem many times, and the harem woman who sleeps is different each time. Generally, she sleeps for one night and there is no more information. Maybe she is a traverser, so she has a long time more than the others. .

After half a day, there should be no more information, so that the harem woman will not care about her, she can still live like this.

Unexpectedly, in the evening, Emperor Jing Li came again.

Grass! It is a plant!

Seeing Emperor Jingli coming over, Liao Qingqing was dumbfounded. She wanted to say, "The emperor, ancestor, what do you like me, can I change it?" She was extremely sad.

Emperor Jing Li didn't realize it, and sat down at the table again. He Xiang hurried forward to pour water. Emperor Jing Li did not refuse this time.

"Sleep" with Liao Qingqing at noon, so he doesn't have a headache now.

He was in a good mood, took a sip of tea, and asked casually: "What is Liao Ronghua doing?"

"Reading." Liao Qingqing replied subconsciously.

"Oh, what book?"

"The little lady of the farmer."

"???"

"Some domain records of the Great Wei Dynasty." Liao Qingqing quickly remedied it.

Emperor Jingli glanced sideways on the chaise longue, and clearly saw the book called "The Little Lady of the Crop Man", he twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Liao Qingqing again.

Liao Qingqing had a tight heart, and quickly stepped forward with a smile: "The emperor, my concubine will pour tea for you."

Emperor Jingli was full of displeasure. He knew a thousand characters at the age of three. He began martial arts at the age of five. He gave a good plan at the age of seven. He was enthroned at the age of thirteen. He was serious and cautious.

The concubine Liang, Concubine De concubine and others he met were all ladies, and they were in line with his requirements for women.

Who would read this kind of script?

At this moment, Liao Qingqing walked over, and a breath of fresh breeze surrounded him. He was happy physically and mentally. He wanted to grasp this feeling forcefully, and couldn't help but reach out and grab Liao Qingqing's hand.

Liao Qingqing was taken aback.

This feeling is so wonderful. Every hair is relaxed. Emperor Jingli needs this feeling so much. He looked straight at Liao Qingqing and said, "You will be so close to me from now on, you know?"

Liao Qingqing looked surprised.

Emperor Jingli asked: "What's wrong?"

Liao Qingqing said blankly: "The emperor, have you read the book "The Little Lady of the Farmer"?"

Emperor Jing Li: "???"

The author has something to say:-

Qingqing: The emperor will speak the lines in the script!

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