Murong Chen walked into the bedroom and saw the woman sleeping on the bed.

The other party holds the quilt, and the small face is very quiet.

Seeing this scene, Murong Chen was in a good mood.

He walked slowly to his bed.

Mi Youning woke up when someone came in the room.

She didn't open her eyes.

Because she smelled the Dragon sandalwood in the air, she already knew who came here.

Murong Chen went to the bed. He sat on the side and looked at Mi Youning in his sleeping face. His eyes were very focused.

At this time, he didn't know the warmth in his eyes.

But he looked at Mi Youning in front of him and was obviously in a good mood.

This made him look more.

Mi Youning opened her eyes slowly under the gaze of the people around her.

She doesn't have the possibility to keep sleeping.

Might as well open your eyes and see what this man wants to do.

As soon as he opened his eyes, MI Youning saw the handsome but noble man around him.

She exclaimed and immediately sat up from her bed, "emperor, why are you here?"

Murong Chen looked at her, with a fleshy little face.

Especially when she opened her eyes, she made her whole person flexible and vivid.

Those big eyes, like with a hook.

With a little woman's charm.

"I can't come?"

Murong Chen asked.

Mi Youning immediately smiled and said, "how could it be? I just suddenly saw the emperor and thought it was a dream."

Hearing this, Murong Chen chuckled.

Even if you know the woman in front of you, it's just talking.

But there was not much disgust at the bottom of my heart.

Just like the woman in front of me, she doesn't have that affectation.

When he said that, both his facial expression and his eyes took it for granted.

Murongchen stretched out his hand and touched mi Youning's head.

There is no greasy feeling on that head.

It feels very comfortable, silky and supple, and people can't put it down.

It turns out that women are different from women.

At the beginning, the fragrant hair of the mother imperial concubine made people sticky every time.

It looked dark and bright, but the feel disgusted him.

Mi Youning feels that the man around her touches her head. He doesn't know what's wrong with him.

I don't like women close.

It's not that I don't like women's touch.

So what is this man doing.

At this time, her hair is still messy. There's nothing to touch.

It seemed to feel her dissatisfaction, and there was a little complaint in her eyes.

Murong Chen took his hand away.

Looking at the little woman in front of me, "haven't you used lunch yet? Use some with me?"

The other party has asked, that is, there is no right to object.

Mi Youning nodded, "it's my pleasure."

She got up to stay and called mei'er and Qiqiao in.

Seeing these two people come in, Murong Chen is not interested in watching a woman dress up.

He still likes the natural appearance of the woman in front of him.

No makeup, no gorgeous headdress, no imperial concubine dress symbolizing her identity.

He walked outside the bedroom, "I'll wait for you outside."

Seeing this, MI Youning rushed to the body behind him, "yes, concubine, hurry up. You won't be waiting long."

……

Murong Chen sat in the main hall, fiddling with the Buddha beads in his hands.

There was tea at the table from someone nearby, but he didn't move.

His eyes looked out of the hall as if he were waiting for something.