Although it is the emperor's bedroom, the Yangxin Palace cannot be compared with the Ganqing Palace after all. Read the novel, the Western Warm Pavilion in the back hall where the emperor is eating is not much larger than the Warm Pavilion in the East and West Palaces.

There are three tables in the warm room, and the place where people can stand is so big. Therefore, although they are standing behind Wanxi's stool, the distance between Wuniu and the emperor and Wanxi is already close.

Such intimacy, coupled with the warmth of the charcoal fire in the warm gaze, Wu Niu closed her eyes gently, as if the emperor's private words were said in her ear.

She couldn't help but blush, her heartbeat, and her body felt numb and tingling.

She admired Wanxi. If it were her at this moment, she would have collapsed in the emperor's arms and turned into a pool of water.

She twisted the hem of the vest with both hands. Because she was the first-class woman and Wanxi was also concerned about her old love, so even her vest, could also make her look like a woman. When she twisted her hand, the tip of the fur tied her palm. She made her feel hot and itchy, but she felt even more uncomfortable.

It’s all because of the hot warmth, and she wears too much. Wanxi can take off her big clothes and only wears the regular clothes inside. But they are naturally unable to do so. So they hold on like this, and they can’t tell why they are wet and uncomfortable in their hearts.

She heard the emperor's increasingly intimate voice, and felt as if she was burning, and she was getting more and more unable to withstand it.

Although Yuye stared at Liu Zhu'er in a daze, Wuniu was almost there. Yuye heard the movement was wrong and hurriedly looked back and stared at Wuniu.

He reached out and pulled Wu Niu and asked carefully, "...Are you sick?"

Wu Niu then suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, shook her head vigorously, "...No, maybe it's because the hall is too hot, I'm a little cold."

The two of them squeaked and gurgled, and Wanxi gently avoided the emperor's approaching, looked back and glanced at Wu Niu, and asked, "What's wrong? Ti?"

The emperor's eyes finally followed Wanxi's gaze and raised them up and fell on Wuniu's face.

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Seeing that his master finally gave her a chance to speak, Wu Niu was so happy that she took a step forward and knelt down next to Liu Zhuer on the side of Wanxi's stool.

He raised his head with great strength, looked at Wanxi with a soft voice, "Reply to my master's words... I'm not a big deal. Maybe the slave is cold outside, the emperor's warm pavilion is too warm, and I'm just a little hit by the heat. Please rest assured, my master, my face is a little red and a little breathing, so it's okay to be there."

The emperor's eyes fell close to Wu Niu.

It's really pink and peach blossoms, and the eyes are as beautiful as autumn water.

The emperor couldn't help but curl up the corner of his lips, "Who is this? I look at it and I can't tell you. I originally recognized the people in Yongshou Palace."

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After all, Wanxi's heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

The feeling that Wu Niu brought her was different from that of other people in the harem. The others clearly showed that they were in the harem and wanted to compete for favor; but if the Yuqin in the past and the Wu Niu today still had a private affection in it.

You cannot make clear precautions, and you cannot just tear your face. You must always be a little dumb and turn a blind eye.

People can always tolerate strangers to fight with themselves, but they can't stand the people around them doing this. In any case, no one wants to be plotted against by the people they were originally close to.

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Chapter completed!