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

The other side is holding the quilt, the small face is very quiet.

Seeing this scene, Murong Chen's mood can't help but feel better.

He slowed down to the bed.

Miyuning 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 was coming here.

Murong Chen goes to the bed. He sits on the edge and looks at mi you Ning in his sleeping face. His eyes are very focused.

At this time, he did not know, at this time of their own, the eyes revealed the warmth.

But he looked at mi you Ning in front of him and was obviously in a better mood.

It made him look more.

Miyuning could not help but slowly open his eyes under the gaze of the people around him.

She didn't let people look at her like this, and there was no possibility that she could continue to sleep.

It's better to open your eyes and see what this man wants to do.

As soon as he opened his eyes, miyuning saw the handsome but noble man beside him.

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

Murong Chen looks at her, that piece of meat Du Du small face.

Especially opened her eyes, let her whole person flexible and vivid.

The big eyes are like hooks.

It's a little feminine.

"I can't come?"

Murong Chen asked.

Mi you Ning immediately said with a smile: "how can it be? I just saw the emperor suddenly and thought it was a dream."

Hearing this, Murong Chen chuckles.

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

But there was not much disgust in my heart.

It's just like the woman in front of me, without that affectation.

When you say that, whether it is facial expression, or eyes are very natural.

Murong Chen reaches out his hand and touches mi you Ning's head.

There's no greasiness on that end.

It's very comfortable to feel. It's silky and supple, which makes people love it.

It turns out that women are different from women.

At the beginning, the mother's fragrant hair was sticky to the touch every time.

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

Miyuning felt the man touching her head. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

I don't like women close to me.

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

So what is this man doing.

At this time, her hair is still in a mess. What's good to touch.

It seems to feel her dissatisfaction, there is a little complaint in her eyes.

Murong Chen takes his hand away.

Looking at the little woman in front of me, "haven't you had lunch yet? Why don't you use it with me?"

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

Miyuning nodded, "it's my honor."

She gets up to stay and calls mei'er and Qiqiao to come in.

See these two people come in, Murong Chen has no interest, see a woman dress up.

He still liked the natural look of the woman in front of him.

There is no makeup, no gorgeous headdress, no dress that symbolizes the identity of the concubine.

He walked out of the bedroom and said, "I'll wait for you outside."

Mi you rather sees this to rush behind him blessing body, "is, Minister concubine hurry up, won't let you wait for a long time."

……

Murong Chen is sitting in the main hall, playing with Buddhist beads.

At the table there was tea from someone nearby, but he didn't move.

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