Being scolded, Long Shisi pursed his lips aggrievedly, then, without saying a word, got into the bed, wrapped his arms around her petite body, and stuck it against her petite body like an octopus.
After a long while, Long Muchen didn't say anything, when Qian Duoduo thought he had fallen asleep, the man behind him spoke again.
"Duo'er, why don't we give the papaya to the third child, it's also a reward for him to save you from a narrow escape~"
Qian Duoduo was a little confused, listening to Long Muchen's words, she was not very clear, so she yawned a bit, and replied lightly: "What did you say?"
"It's nothing, my king said, you smell so sweet—"
The tone of the daughter-in-law is obviously a little indifferent~
He'd better be honest and don't provoke her, otherwise he would be kicked out of bed because of a little jealousy, but he had to try!
—Duoer dividing line—
Long Muchen was thinking about the time to give the papaya to the third child.
In the imperial study room of the palace, Long Yutian, who had been asleep all night, finally woke up faintly at dawn.
Rather than saying that he woke up naturally, it would be better to say that he was awakened by a crackling sound.
As an emperor's bedroom, how could a maid or eunuch dare to be so ignorant of the rules
Long Yutian propped himself up exhaustedly, took a robe casually, and put it on his body. Just when he was about to curse, "Which ignorant slave is he?", he turned his head and saw a small goose-yellow fur ball , lying on the table, the swear words he blurted out were swallowed into his stomach at once, and his eyes were straightened into the most beloved arc.
The little furball was lying on the table like a little bastard, with its legs stretched apart, and its fluffy tail drooped under the table, wagging wildly.
On the pear wood table, the teapot and quilt were smashed all over the floor, and the pastries in the cloisonne ceramic plate were also pulled everywhere.
The little furball's head was buried in a plate, holding a honey mung bean cake in its two paws, and was devouring it, making a 'woo-woo-' sound while swallowing.
From time to time, she tilted her head, stuck out her tender tongue, and licked the tea in the cup.
It's like being completely intoxicated by this delicious pile of pastries.
It's no wonder, it's been a whole night since the little fur ball was brought to the imperial study room, the cat's belly is not big, so it's only natural that it's hungry now!
"Duo'er, eat slowly, I ordered you to go down and make you some braised chicken drumsticks, okay?"
Long Yutian walked to the dining table softly, bent over and hugged the little fur ball into his arms, and with his slender fingers, he gently rubbed the pastry that was stained next to the cat's face.
However, the cat didn't seem to appreciate it at all. After struggling twice in Long Yutian's arms, he jumped onto the table again, with a cat's face completely buried in the plate.
Long Yutian frowned, feeling puzzled, Duo'er's reaction today was so strange.
If it heard his own voice before, it would have turned its head and made a 'meow-', or it would have rolled over on his lap and made various postures, why did it become a little dazed now
"Your Majesty, you are finally awake!"
Fuzi and Imperial Physician Zhang waited at the door of the imperial study all night, not daring to leave half a step, when they heard voices inside, they ran in quickly.