Could it be that the emperor questioned him just now because he smelled of powder
Ling Xiao hurriedly smelled himself, and he really smelled a fragrance of powder.
Ling Xiao blacked out, the image of Mo Qi hugging him from behind flashed through his mind, he couldn't help feeling sick, he shook his clothes in disgust, and hurriedly went out to find someone to fetch water for a bath.
His palace was newly moved in, except for the two people who were in charge of cleaning before, he hadn't had time to transfer other people over.
But at this time, as soon as Ling Xiao walked out, he greeted a group of eunuchs and maids, with Xiao Lizi leading the way.
Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, this little plum didn't wait by the Emperor's side when the Emperor was here just now, but he showed up when the Emperor left, which is strange.
Xiao Lizi walked up to Ling Xiao respectfully, and bowed to him: "Boss Ling."
Ling Xiao responded, looked at the two rows of eunuchs and maids standing behind Xiao Lizi and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xiao Lizi replied: "Boss, this is all given to you by the emperor. You are responsible for the guarding and daily cleaning of this palace."
As if he was afraid that Ling Xiao would be dissatisfied, Xiao Lizi explained: "The emperor personally selected these, and each one is very useful, so you can just rest assured."
Ling Xiao closed his eyes and frowned, the emperor really treated him like an emperor!
"Boss... Your Majesty wants to treat you well." Seeing that Ling Xiao didn't respond, Xiao Li smiled and approached Ling Xiao and whispered.
Hearing this, Ling Xiao glared at him, then turned around and walked back rather annoyed: "Bring me a bucket of hot water, I want to take a bath."
"Yes." Xiao Lizi accepted the order and saluted.
Soaking comfortably in the water, Ling Xiao sighed again and again.
Naturally, the court ladies and eunuchs sent by the emperor had no choice but to accept them, but if this continued, he would really be no different from the emperor except for his name...
Could it be that the emperor is really interested in himself? Or are you just moved by your "sincerity"
Or is it both? ?
Ling Xiao shook his head, the more he thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, so he patted his head and stopped thinking about it.
After quickly washing and putting on his clothes, Ling Xiao obeyed the emperor's order and came to the imperial study.
There were only two young eunuchs guarding the door of the imperial study room, but Xiao Lizi didn't follow, Ling Xiao knocked on the door and went in by himself.
Got the permission of the emperor to go in, but found that not only the emperor, but also the prime minister was in the house.
Ling Xiao was slightly taken aback, isn't the prime minister not allowed to face the saint? Even though he was puzzled in his heart, Ling Xiao didn't show it on his face, he calmly bowed to the prime minister, and walked behind the emperor in small steps.
The chief eunuch's clothes hadn't been made yet, at this time Ling Xiao was dressed in blue, his hair was combed to the temples, and a little looseness was thrown behind his back, perhaps he came here in a hurry, his cheeks were flushed, he looked really handsome Handsome boy.
The prime minister looked at his clothes with an ugly expression: "Your Majesty, this..."
The emperor followed the prime minister's line of sight to look at Ling Xiao, carefully scrutinized Ling Xiao's attire, then squinted his eyes in satisfaction, turned his head to stare at the prime minister dignifiedly and asked: "Is there any problem with the prime minister?"
"Minister... no..." The prime minister obviously choked for a moment, although the prime minister knew that Ling Xiao was deeply in the emperor's heart, and the emperor also intended to make him a male concubine recently, but he did not expect that in such a strict place, the imperial study, the emperor would also dote on this kid.
The emperor looked away from the prime minister's aggrieved face, leaned on the back of his chair and asked, "How are you doing what I want you to do?"
The prime minister bowed his head and bowed in salute: "Going back to the emperor, the preparations are ready, and we only need to wait for the arrival of Prince Shao five days later."
Five days later? Ling Xiao was surprised, it was earlier than in his previous life.
However, five days later, there should be some movement now, why did he not know until now? Wasn't it organized through him? !
The emperor clapped his hands in satisfaction: "Very good."
"Your Majesty, this time the honored guests from the Shao Kingdom are here, and the reception dinner in the Royal Garden that night..."
"Prime Minister, don't worry, I have sent someone to take charge of this matter."
Ling Xiao was even more surprised, his face was full of doubts, he didn't receive the emperor's order, so who is in charge of this dinner
The prime minister bowed his head to express his understanding.
The emperor loosened his brows and said: "It's nothing, the prime minister will step back."
"Resignation." The prime minister bowed to the emperor and slowly retreated.
Seeing that the prime minister retreated, Ling Xiao stepped forward quietly, stretched out his hand to massage the emperor, the emperor covered his hand and made Ling Xiao stop: "Didn't you say that you don't need to take care of me if your hand is not ready?"
Ling Xiao lowered his head and smiled and said: "Seeing the emperor is tired, this servant can't bear it, and always wants to do something for the emperor."
The emperor twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and patted Ling Xiao's hand: "It won't be too late to help me when you are well."
The emperor's eyes were soft, his face was full of joy, and he seemed in a good mood. Seeing this, Ling Xiao seized the opportunity and tentatively asked, "Your Majesty, why didn't the servant hear about the welcome dinner in the Imperial Garden?"
The emperor raised his eyebrows and withdrew his hand: "You fell into a coma that day, I will leave this matter to Xiao Lizi, and you only need to be responsible for serving me alone."
"..." Well, it's not that the emperor didn't issue the order, it's that he fainted at the wrong time, no wonder Xiao Lizi was so busy these days that there was no one around, and he didn't follow the emperor.
However, this is also good, he has more time and energy to think about Mo Qi's matter.
Is there five more days? Five days is enough.
The emperor began to approve the documents, and this batch was approved until midnight, while Ling Xiao waited behind the emperor, staggering and dozing off.
I don't know if it's because of taking medicine every day. Ling Xiao's spirit is not as good as before, and he feels sleepy when night falls. Sleeping in his own room, but not today, the emperor himself said that he wanted to come and wait by himself, Ling Xiao didn't dare to slack off at this time.
But the eyelids still drooped, and finally fell asleep leaning against the pillar of the imperial study in a daze.
When the emperor went to call Ling Xiao after approving the memorial, he found that the little eunuch had fallen asleep leaning on the pillar.
His hair was slightly disheveled, with a unique sense of beauty sprinkled on his face. The cyan silk robe was worn on his body, giving him a somewhat elegant look. His face was handsome, his facial features were clear, and he was not feminine. But the emperor's heart was moved, and he felt that this person was more beautiful than other concubines in the palace.
The emperor felt that he should reprimand and reprimand Ling Xiao who dared to sleep in the imperial study. Seeing him like this, he couldn't bear to wake him up. This man was still swearing that he would be a slave. The emperor shook his head helplessly, and picked him up by the waist .
In his sleep, Ling Xiao always felt that he was floating up and down, a little jolted, and suddenly seemed to be leaning on a soft cushion, which was very comfortable, but suddenly seemed to be pressed by something again, and his breathing was not smooth.
He opened his eyes dimly, but was terrified by the scene in front of him.
The emperor's handsome face is close at hand above him, and he is lying down, with the emperor's arms propped up on both sides of his head. He is imprisoned between these arms, and the posture at this time is the emperor pressing on him!