Chapter 392

Lin Chuyu recovered and immediately followed him inside.

In the inner room, Wei Linyuan stretched out his hand and waited for her to serve.

Now that Lin Chuyu has learned how to serve people to change clothes, she neatly uncovers his belt and carefully takes off his outer robe to the inner one

"Go on."

Wei Linyuan said faintly.

Lin Chuyu saw that he didn't have the slightest resistance. She couldn't help laughing: "did the emperor always serve xiaoxizi before?"

Wei Linyuan looked down at her faintly: "since you were my former princess, don't you know that I don't like to be served on weekdays?"

"But doesn't the emperor like to be served now?" Lin Chuyu was puzzled.

Wei Linyuan looked at her watery eyes. His eyes grew deeper and deeper. He simply held her waist and directly touched the bedside: "no matter who you are, and whether you can think of you or not, you should stay with me for the rest of your life, and dare to leave..."

"Pain..."

Lin Chuyu felt his barbarism and could not resist the pain. But Wei Linyuan's kiss fell down. Finally, she whispered in her ear: "if you dare to leave, I will tie you up!"

Lin Chuyu looked at the deep attachment in his eyes, put his hand around his neck, and chuckled: "I will never leave."

Words fall, Lin Chuyu saw Wei Linyuan fundus of the fire, soon, the fire became her burning hot.

I don't know how long it took Wei Linyuan to stop, but Lin Chuyu was so tired that she could hardly get up.

"Don't worry, you'll have a good rest here." Wei Linyuan looked at her wrapped in a small ball of quilt, bent over her forehead and gently dropped a kiss, then turned to wash and change clothes.

Lin Chuyu looks at his resolute and tall figure, and tears fall from the corner of his eyes. Now, it looks as if he was still in the palace of Yuwang. Their husband and wife are harmonious, and their days are peaceful and happy.

Can this peace still belong to her? Even if he recovers his memory, he is already the queen and has 3000 beauties.

"The emperor."

Before Wei Linyuan left, Lin Chuyu suddenly spoke.

Wei Linyuan stopped slightly and turned to look at her.

Lin Chuyu looked at his narrow Phoenix eyes, his sword eyebrows and straight nose, thin and cool lips, all of which made her so attached.

"Brother yuan, I'll wait here for you to come back." Lin Chuyu bent her eyes and chuckled.

Wei Linyuan's heart seemed to be hit by something, and the sweet picture flashed from his mind in a flash, which made him hardly see clearly.

"Well." Wei Linyuan answered, and then he turned and went out.

When Wei Linyuan left, Lin Chuyu was happily wrapped in the quilt. After waiting for a long time, he ordered someone to wash with hot water.

Soaking in the warm bath, Lin Chuyu felt that the warmth seemed to overflow her heart. For this warmth, she will work harder, she must, must, must seize this life hard to get happiness!

Brother yuan, if you forget once, let me fulfill our promise.

At this time, Wei Linyuan has arrived at Fengyi palace.

Nanjia watched Wei Linyuan come over, and her face turned bright red: "emperor."

When Wei Linyuan saw Nanjia dressed up, he looked at her face and said, "I'm hungry."

"Yes, my concubine has prepared the meal." Nanjia immediately ordered people to prepare.

Wei Linyuan went to the flower hall and found that the flower hall had been carefully arranged. The pear petals were collected and placed in the four corners with glass plates. The room was filled with a natural faint aroma of pear flowers.

"Emperor, are you tired of going to court today? I learned some kneading techniques recently..."

"Let the palace people do these things." Wei Linyuan faintly refused. He was also surprised that he didn't want any women to touch him except Lin Chuyu.

Even if he had been looking at Nanjia growing up as a sister, he couldn't.

Although Nanjia had expected such a straightforward refusal for a long time, she blushed awkwardly and quickly brought the tea: "the emperor tasted it. My concubine ground the dried pear petals into powder and sprinkled them in the tea. The aroma is pleasant."

Wei Linyuan looked at the cautious Nanjia, in the end took the tea.

After a drink, he saw Nanjia's expectant and nervous eyes, and then said, "very good."

"That's good. I'm afraid the emperor doesn't like it. I dare not put too much." Nanjia was pleased with a little care.

Nanjia said, found that Wei Linyuan was just silent, immediately worried about whether he said too much and nervous.

Until Furong several people will serve the meal.

The food in the evening was specially selected by Nanjia. It was really good-looking when it was put on the table, but Wei Linyuan didn't pay attention to the appetite, so it didn't matter what kind of food he served.

The only thing he didn't like was Nanjia's carefulness. But when he thought of the person who asked him to come over today, Wei Linyuan picked up the jade."Eat."

Wei Linyuan said faintly, but before he reached out his chopsticks, Nanjia got up and began to serve for him.

"You sit, too." Wei Linyuan road.

"I'm not hungry. I'll serve the Emperor..."

"Queen." Wei Linyuan put down his chopsticks and looked at Nanjia lightly: "I don't like your restraint."

Nanjia smell speech, this just hastened to do down, but two eyes slightly red, low head dare not speak.

Wei Linyuan looked at her like this. He finally sighed helplessly and got up: "you have a good rest. As for Fu Guiren, I'll keep her useful. You can't fool around any more in the future."

After that, Wei Linyuan turned straight away.

Furong quickly picked up Nanjia, but Wei Linyuan didn't mean to leave any. She walked away quickly and didn't look back.

"Lady, are you all right?" Furong looks at her face and looks at Nanjia, who is left behind by Wei Linyuan. She worries: "emperor, he must be busy in government affairs. Don't worry. He will come again next time."

"Really?" Nanjia asked Furong chokingly.

Furong nodded: "don't worry. Besides, isn't the emperor doting on Fugui? As long as Fugui speaks, he will come back."

"Fugui, he likes her so much. Does he even listen to her when he comes to eat here?" Nanjia felt as if she couldn't lift half of her strength. She sat down and looked at the dishes at the table. Thinking that she had made frequent mistakes and made people unhappy, she began to cry.

Furong listened to her constant crying, and her heart was also a little upset. She simply stopped persuading her. Only when she had enough crying did she quietly spread these words to the CI Ning palace.

At this time, the empress dowager, who was preparing to rest, sighed deeply when she heard these words.

"Don't worry, Empress Dowager. After all, Empress Dowager has never experienced these things before. If only she had been used to it for a long time." One side mother Han advised.

The Empress Dowager sat in front of the dresser, looking at her old self in the bronze mirror, her face was slightly heavy: "I don't want to force her, but there is little time to mourn. If we don't do things quickly, we can't do it."