A letter was sent, and it was dark, and the attendant of Qinzheng Hall came to pass on the message, saying that His Majesty would go back to Yuanchen Hall to bed tonight and ask the beauty to arrange it.

Since so many messy things happened, Chu Yu hasn't rested in Yuanchen Palace for a long time.

Liu Anan asked Junqing to arrange the matter and prepare for all the matters.

I didn’t know if His Majesty had any meals at night, so Liu Anan ordered the kitchen to prepare a midnight snack.

After an hour, it was getting dark and Chu Yu's chariot arrived at the entrance of Yuanchen Hall.

Xue Jing was guarding outside the hall gate. The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Meiren Liu’s reaction was not right at that time. She happened to meet His Majesty and knelt on one knee without saying a word.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say."

...

Chu Yu lifted the curtain and entered the inner hall. The little girl was still preparing bed clothes for him at this moment. She had no smile on her face and pouted, but she gently brushed her clothes and made a flat and neat dress.

Liu Anan had nothing to do. Suddenly, she thought that she had prepared a bedcloth for His Majesty before. She was afraid that His Majesty would wait these days and would not have a good rest. She took out a new set of underwear for him and baked it warmly on the bed.

This way the bedding is soft and warm, and it may also allow him to have a good sleep.

While slapping on her clothes, the man behind her reached out and hugged her.

It scared Liu Anan and turned around in shock.

"Your Majesty! There is no sound!"

Chu Yu scraped Liu An'an's nose.

"It's someone else who is thinking about me, and I hear my footsteps."

Liu An'an's eyes were slackened.

“…Where is it.”

She was also stubborn: "Your Majesty is that? When did you walk so lightly that you can't hear me and scare me."

I can't tell Your Majesty that she wants to be angry with him now.

Forget it, it’s useless to be angry with him, and she didn’t dare to whisper to him.

At most, at most, it is just a silent heart.

How could Chu Yu not know the little girl’s thoughts? He hugged the person and laughed in a low voice.
Chapter completed!