Crossing Into The Emperor’s Body At Night

Chapter 109: Sorry thing

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Fang Shu looked at Mu Jin amusedly, did Mu Jin regard the emperor as some kind of scourge? so scared.

But when I think about myself at the beginning, I seem to be as timid as Hibiscus, and it was better when I became acquainted with the emperor.

"You wait here, I'll go in and take a look." Fang Shu pinched her face, "Be more natural and smile."

Hibiscus forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

Fang Shu shrugged, she had no choice but to go into the room to see the emperor, what happened? Why is there a sound of heavy objects falling to the ground

Could it be that the emperor fell to the ground

Wanting to see the emperor lying on the ground with the quilt in his arms, Fang Shu hurriedly walked to the door, opened the curtain and saw that the emperor did not fall on the ground, but was still lying on the bed, stretching his arms to reach the ground. Scissors.

The scissors were originally placed on the bedside table, but he dropped them for some reason. It may be the sound made by this thing that misunderstood her.

Fang Shu walked over, leaned down and took the scissors in her hands, "What's wrong?"

Yin Fei withdrew her hands, raised her body halfway, and looked up at her, "Hair..."

"Huh?" Fang Shu looked at him suspiciously.

"Hanging on the pillow."

Only then did Fang Shu realize that the emperor's head was in an unnatural position, leaning against the pillow.

How did the hair hang on the pillow

Fang Shu looked around and quickly understood the problem, "It's not the hair, it's your silver crown hanging from the thread on the pillow."

There are some tassels on the edge of the pillow, which are entwined with the silver crown on the emperor's head.

The silver crown was hollowed out, and the thread was easy to get in. The emperor must have not noticed it when he got up, and pulled it hard, dragging the tassel into the joint of the thin slit, and it got stuck.

Maybe it was because he pulled his scalp when he pulled it, and it hurt a little, which made him mistakenly think that the hair was entangled with the fringe, and he planned to cut it with scissors, but he couldn't reach it, and instead dropped the scissors on the ground.

Fang Shu secretly rejoiced that she came in time, otherwise it would be a pity for the emperor to cut off the smooth black hair, and it would be equivalent to being unfilial, the body and skin are affected by the parents, the ancients could not cut hair casually of.

The emperor's hair reached his waist and was longer than hers. Fang Shu thought it was cumbersome, but she would secretly cut it once a month.

Her hair only reaches her shoulders, and it is usually coiled up, and it rarely hangs down. Everyone just thinks that her hair is short and can only be tied in a small ball, and no one asks whether she has overcut her head.

The emperor is a well-behaved person, with black hair that is smooth and easy to touch, it must have never been cut.

The waist is very long, because he is tall, with one hair pulled down, he may be half as tall as Fang Shu, not one meter, but half a meter taller.

The emperor seemed to think that the silver crown was not important. After knowing that it was not the hair, he put his arm on the pillow and pulled it with all his strength.

Fang Shu quickly stopped him, "Don't move, the silver crown has been deformed by you."

Silver things are inherently soft, and they might deform when touched lightly, let alone when he pulls them so hard.

The pattern hollowed out on the edge is distorted, and a gemstone is hanging off. There is a large gemstone on the silver crown, and there are three small ones, and the small gemstone on one side is hanging off.

Fang Shu felt sorry for a while, the tiara might be useless, and he would not use it twice.

However, she still tried her best to find the gem that she had lost between the pillows, but unfortunately, she did not find it.

"I'll pay you back next time. I'll help you separate the head first." He hesitated for a moment before trying to do it, and reminded him, "I'm going to do it."

First ask him if he is willing, after all, the head is such an important place.

"Yeah." Yin Fei responded softly.

He slept more relaxed today than yesterday, and turned over a few times during the period, which may be the reason for turning over, causing the silver crown to wrap around the tassel on the pillow.

When he was asleep, he suddenly felt a pain in his head, which woke him up.

Fang Shu couldn't help lying on her stomach, and it was quite difficult to bend down. She had been bending over for a day for making noodles, her back hurt, and she didn't want to bend. After thinking about it, she half-sat on the bed with one leg crossed, "Come up."

The emperor didn't move, and every time he needed to take the initiative to make physical contact, he would hesitate for a long time, so long that Fang Shu almost gave up several times.

This time was no exception, Fang Shu had already prepared for the possibility of being rejected by him, and then worked harder on her own, bending down a little to give him relief.

However, like the previous few times, the emperor unexpectedly did not disappoint her. Xu felt that it was unreasonable, and before leaning forward, he put an arm on his head and rested his head on it.

This posture is inexplicably leisurely and trusting, just like a couple reading a book while lying on the lap of the other half.

Of course, the two of them were not here to read books, but to understand what was tangled on the top of the emperor's head.

Fang Shu suddenly remembered the cat at home in the past, especially the monkey, who always liked to jump up and down, reaching the tassels on the sofa cover, or the curtains, and then being hung on it as it should be, and screaming for her to come to rescue, justified , It has become a habit, at least three times a day.

He only hangs up when she is around, probably because he is afraid that he will belch while hanging on it when she is not around, or he just wants to attract her attention.

Fang Shu is a bit addicted to mobile phones. She plays with her mobile phone as soon as she gets home. She doesn't have much time to play with her. She feels wronged, so she tries to attract her attention.

The emperor definitely didn't do it on purpose, but this kind of behavior of struggling immediately after being hung up, making the tassels more and more tight is very similar.

Fang Shu thought about it and couldn't help laughing.

Yin Fei heard it and looked up at her, "What are you laughing at?"

Looking at people from his point of view, the facial features are a little distorted, he didn't even smile, did she laugh

"It's nothing." Fang Shu didn't tell the truth, she just pulled the pillow to prevent it from being pulled on the emperor.

Yin Fei still looked at her.

That gaze was too strong to ignore.

Fang Shu sighed, "I just think such an emperor is cute."

Yin Fei frowned, "Can... love?"

In his impression, cute is a word to praise girls.

"Yeah." Fang Shu said truthfully, "The emperor is usually too serious, he never smiles, and there is an air of keeping people away from him all over his body, and the girls are scared away by you."

Yin Fei was silent.

"Your Majesty looks so good-looking, you should smile more." Actually, it's not like he never laughed before, and the limited few times made people feel amazing.

It's like a flash in the pan, fleeting, and it's a pity.

Fang Shu hoped that he would smile more, after all, he smiled very nicely.

The emperor turned his face away.

Fang Shu: "..."

Does this mean you don't agree

It may be that the experience when I was a child was too fucked up. Fang Shu heard from her mother that at that time, his mother and concubine were heartbroken by the late emperor, and she even hated him a little bit, because he was so similar to the late emperor.

Thinking about it this way, the first emperor must also be very handsome, right

Fang Shu didn't know it when she was a child, but she still knows now that the emperor's facial features are already a bit biased towards the queen mother.

The last time she saw the queen mother, she was well maintained, like a young girl in her teens, standing with the emperor like a sister and brother, not like a mother and child.

The Empress Dowager is a typical Song family child, and she is also very tall, maybe around 1.7 meters. The tall and thin girl is very temperamental, and she looks very good. The other women have ruined the emperor's life.

The reason why the emperor doesn't like to get in touch with people, always has a straight face and never smiles, is because he didn't get love and warmth when he was a child.

If someone warmed him when he was young, he might look different when he grows up.

"Actually, it's not that difficult to smile." Persuaded him, "Girls like you when you smile more."

She had thought about the soup dumplings yesterday, maybe it was because she said she was considerate and caring for girls, so girls liked them, so the emperor let him go and agreed to sell them.

Fang Shu repeats the old plan, wanting to see if this is the case, and really trying to persuade him to smile more, it really looks good when he smiles.

It's a pity that the emperor didn't respond, and he was still lying on his stomach quietly. From Fang Shu's angle, he could only see his side face and long eyelashes.

At the beginning, I only dared to look at his hands, and found that his hands were really beautiful, especially when they were in the sun, they were crystal clear and almost transparent.

Later, when I became more courageous, I dared to look at his face, and found that his face was also beautiful, and his beauty was so beautiful.

Later, I found out that every part of him is actually very good-looking. The facial features are exquisite when viewed separately, and even more exquisite when combined, like icing on the cake.

It was really rare to have such an opportunity to see him up close. Fang Shu seemed to be dragging his time, deliberately slowing down, taking it apart one by one without haste.

After an unknown amount of time, the emperor suddenly said, "I will try my best."

?

Fang Shu's face was covered, and it took a long time to realize that she made him laugh more, which was to answer her words.

Should he be said to be dull, or serious? It took so long to answer.

"Yeah." With such an easy-to-talk, she was about to push her boundaries.

"Does the emperor know whose bed you are sleeping on?" Before he could ask, he continued, "It belongs to me and a friend. She is like me, a maid who has been dismissed from the palace. She is very afraid of you. Can you be gentle later and don't scare her?"

This request is really too much, but there is no way, Mu Jin can't be more natural, so he has to persuade him to be more calm.

The emperor turned his head away again.

Sure enough, this meant rejection.

It seems that I really don't know how to communicate with people I meet in private. If it's on official business, or his courtiers, I can handle it freely. There is really no such thing as a friend who doesn't know whether he is a friend or a confidant. The topic, how to get along is a problem.

Fang Shu felt a little helpless, "The emperor will cooperate with me later, it's fine not to speak, or express his opinion, as long as you don't show too cold an expression, Mu Jin is my best friend, and I don't want to be accidentally hurt by you."

Now I still remember the word "roll" on the gazebo in the center of the lake, and the cold eyes of the other party when I passed by when the book was auctioned outside the palace, like ice, especially dazzling.

Fang Shu was lost in thought, and involuntarily exerted some strength in her hands.

"Hiss..." the emperor gasped.

Fang Shu was startled, and when she lowered her head, she realized that she had torn out some of the emperor's hair.

Fang Shu: "..."

Hurry up and hide her hair to eliminate the evidence that she abused the emperor.