Li Deyun opened his eyes wide. The new emperor who served Jin Yuan was neither long nor short, and had been more than several months, but he had never seen such a look on the emperor's face. He had not seen the situation where Emperor Jin Yuan and the fourth girl of the Su Mansion had been together in private before. But this time it was obviously even more exaggerated, and it made people wonder how to evaluate it.

How to say it? It's very attentive and pleasing, it's a kind of... Anyway, it's not suitable to appear on the face of a Supreme Emperor of Nine Five.

When he saw his master, he saw the person who was walking over, his eyes suddenly became bright. He ignored his identity and walked down the steps with a noble look, and went straight to greet him with a eager expression.

"You're back?"

Emperor Yuan of Jin had an extremely gentle and tender smile on his face. Miss Su Si ignored him with a cold face, and he followed him. Wherever he walked, he followed him.

Li Deyun was stunned for this scene, but before he could be surprised, the door closed in front of him with a "bang". Li Deyun was blocked outside the hall. Obviously, the beauty who left in anger last night was now lost and regained. The emperor was happy and he was unwilling to be disturbed by others.

Yinmang didn't know about Eunuch Li's thoughts, and he didn't pay any attention to anything except the little girl.

But Eunuch Li's guess just now was right. Yinmang was indeed happy. It was like not seeing him overnight. Now he saw the little girl he was thinking about and felt comfortable everywhere. So even though the little girl's pretty face was tightly tight at this time, she obviously didn't look very happy. When she fell into Yinmang's eyes, she felt that the little girl was angry and her red lips were still very pleasing to the eye.

After all, the little girl was unhappy and couldn't help but be happy.

"At this time, I haven't used breakfast yet? What do I want to eat for breakfast? I told someone to do it. Oh, by the way, I took care of your father last night and didn't have a rest. Look at your face, your face is worse than usual. Or take a rest for a while? I happened to be a little sleepy, so I will sleep with you and have a rest..."

When a man is happy, he talks too much. He doesn't care about the other person's relationship and talks endlessly.

At first, Su Wanrong was sternly and circled around the room, picking up something on the left and moving something on the right. Yinmang didn't know what she was doing, and she was too lazy to think deeply, so she followed her around. Until she made out a square silk cloth towel, stopped, and began to add clothes on the orderly manner, Yinmang realized something was wrong, and his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"What are you going to do when you clean up these early in the morning?"

Su Wanrong ignored him and continued to work hard on his own.

She moved meticulously and skillfully. Within a moment, she folded the outer shirt and skirt she usually wore neatly. She reached out and was about to start packing up her tight-fitting clothes and pants, but her wrist was held by a thick, hard, wide and thick palm.

"release."

Su Wanrong raised her head and uttered the first sentence she said to him today with a expressionless face.

Yinmang was not angry or annoyed when the little girl was treated coldly. He looked up and down carefully, and said "tsk" in his mouth.

"I just said I can't tell you to see your father. Look, I've only been there for a few hours. Meeting me is like meeting an enemy. You are so useless to treat me like I can't sleep when I miss you last night."

Su Wanrong didn't want to pay attention to him, but when he grabbed her hand, she couldn't continue to pack up her burden. Helplessly, she could only meet the man's gaze and replied patiently:

"Why am I doing this to Your Majesty? Isn't your Majesty clear in his heart? My father is here, and I don't know who is now lying in bed. This time, I will naturally pack up my bags and move to live with my father, and serve my father at any time."

There was a sarcasm between these words, and she called him His Majesty again, but he didn't like to listen. In fact, he was the emperor, and everyone called him His Majesty or the Lord, but he didn't like to hear the little girl calling him like this. Respect is respect, but she was very unfamiliar and unkind, and always felt that she didn't regard him as her own person.

But he did not show this dissatisfaction in his face. After a moment of silence, he snorted lowly. "You are very filial. But if you run to serve your father, who will stay to serve me?"

Su Wanrong rolled her eyes, "Your Majesty, your subordinates naturally have hundreds of slaves, who have squeezed their heads and wanted to serve you. If it is still not enough, after I move to my father's place, I will no longer live in the original room. The maids in the room will call you here later, and take turns to serve you alone."

What Yinmang wanted was obviously not being served by the stars. He looked at her and said seriously: "That's not possible. In terms of the ability to warm the bed, no one in the palace can compare to you. Besides, your father is sick in bed, so isn't I sick? Don't forget, who was the injury on my arm caused by? You can't be prepared to deny me just because your father came!"

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