The reason why she stayed in Anchen Palace to sleep was familiar with each other, and she was the third time.

Even the attendants in the hall were very conscious and prepared various beddings for Liu An'an early.

After nightfall, the hall lowered the layers of curtains by the window to cover it, making the temperature in the hall slightly better.

There is no Mid-Autumn Festival in late autumn, and there is no dinner to keep the cold after the beginning of winter. It is too early to use a stove charcoal basin, so it is not a little colder to keep warm.

The palace people were smart. At this time, they took the charcoal fire that was burning, put a few small smoke pots, scattered in the hall, barely keeping warm.

Liu Anan took a bath, and shivered into the quilt with heat all over his body, and immediately shivered from the cold.

She wanted to climb out.

It's so cold in the quilt!

She had never used soup to warm up, nor did she have palace maids to warm up the bed, so she was so cold that she shrank into a ball.

"Jun Qing, go get a soup girl."

The young county official who was serving outside bent down.

"Reporting to the beauty, the palace servant who served Your Majesty said that Your Majesty doesn't like the taste of soup, and it's always not allowed to use it."

Then what should she do?

Liu Anan hugged the quilt tightly. The quilt was so cold that she couldn't help it.

"Come and warm the bed for me."

Jun Qing's face changed and he knelt directly on the ground.

"I dare not!"

It is common for a maid to warm the bed when it is winter, so what's wrong with it?

"I'm cold," Liu Anan was distressed, "What's the point of warming up the bed?"

"Reporting to the beauty, if she is in Yuanchen Hall, if she does not need the beauty's instructions, I will naturally warm up for the beauty. But this is Anchen Hall, and the beauty sleeps with His Majesty's dragon bed. I will not be able to overcome it."

"I would like to ask the beauty to bear it, I really don't dare."

The county green female official kowtowed directly.

"What are you talking about."

The man took a quick shower and picked out the curtain with a full of heat.

He only heard the tail of two people's words.

Jun Qing said nothing, knelt on the ground and bowed, and retreated.

The first thing Liu Anan saw was the man's lapel soaked in water droplets. His bedding was a little thin and he was tightly attached to him.

She looked away and whispered: "…The bed is cold, I want her to warm up the bed."

Chu Yu was already sitting next to the bed. Hearing this, he raised his hand and knocked on her forehead.

"Count your spoiledness."

Liu Anan is the only place where she sits, and she dare not straighten her legs because those places are cold like ice fields.

Chu Yu lifted up the quilt and lay down.

The quilt on Liu Anan was pulled and almost fell off.

"His Majesty?"

In this way, she couldn't sit there at all, and the quilt had a gap and the cold wind had penetrated.

Liu Anan gritted his teeth and quickly got into the quilt, angrily.

The man pressed her on his arms: "I'll warm you up, be honest."

Close to the tyrant's body, Liu Anan's whole body was stiff.

The distance is too close.

He had just come out of the shower and was steaming all over, like a ball of fire that could burn people.

It's quite warm.

Liu Anan moved his head carefully.

The man held her down.

"What do you mean by being honest? Don't you understand?"

Liu Anan didn't dare to move for a moment.

snort.

If you don’t move, you won’t move. She is the most honest!

Honestly and peacefully pressed against the man's arms and absorbed the warmth he brought.

He is so hot.

It's better than any warm-up bed, maybe I can continue to use it tomorrow...

The colder the weather, the more you want the temperature.

Chu Yu didn't sleep well all night.

The little girl around her kept squeezing him and pressing him, wishing she could stick to him.

The bed was so big that he had nowhere to avoid it. He could only hold the person in his arms so that she could not move.

But he was embarrassed and could not close his eyes for a long time.

Liu Anan turned over.

"June Qing..."

I slept well this time, and it was already time to open my eyes.

She sat up and asked the maid to dress her and yawned.

"Where is your Majesty?"

"Report to the beauty, your Majesty has already gone to the morning court."

Liu Anan yawned and suddenly thought of something. He went to call Jun Qinglai to whisper.

She went to have breakfast, but she didn't leave, and she was about to take a nap.

The attendants in the hall did not dare to stop them, and even replaced the palace maids of Yuanchen Hall.

Not long after, the county green female official brought someone in.

It was a palace craftsman wearing a coarse cloth and linen clothes. His eyes were frightened and he was hunched over and did not dare to speak. As soon as he entered Anchen Hall, he knelt down.

When Liu Anan came out, he saw the palace craftsman lying on the ground and shaking like a sieve.

"Your Majesty, please spare me! You should die young! You should die young!"

The craftsman heard the footsteps and lay directly on the ground and kowtowed, wailing in his mouth.

Liu Anan listened to it interestingly, leaned over and asked curiously: "While you shouting to spare your life, you said you should die. Then should you die or not?"

The craftsman lying on the ground heard Liu Anan's voice and looked up in shock.

Then the reaction was very fast.

"Liu, Beauty Liu!"

"The young man is guilty, but he will not die." After saying that, he regretted it and quickly changed his words, "The young man is innocent, but he just thought he was going to meet His Majesty. He was too frightened. He was wrong in tongues."

Liu Anan was unhappy.

This person is so annoying and talks nonsense.

"You are even afraid to meet His Majesty, why do you have the courage to deal with His Majesty perfunctorily?"

The craftsman's face turned pale and he looked at Liu Anan in horror.

"If you dare to treat Your Majesty perfunctorily, I will tell Your Majesty and let him teach you a lesson!" Liu Anan tried hard to lift his chin, imitating the way he looked when the princess sister punished the servants in the palace.

"You dare to lie to me, I'm not easy to lie to you!"

The craftsman collapsed to the ground, sweating all over his head, and kept kowtowing: "Beauty, please spare your life! The little one is just a temporary mistake, a temporary mistake!"

"A mistake? You are disrespectful to Your Majesty. Is it a fact? I just wanted to lie to me, but this is a fact? You are not a mistake. I think you are just brave! Bad-hearted!"

Liu Anan was also angry: "Go immediately to smooth the bed for me. If there is a slight disorganization, I will tell Your Majesty that you will become disorganized."

The craftsman was almost scared to death for the first time. Liu Anan felt that she was threatening people quite well.

The craftsman kneeled beside the bed, stretched out his arms and polished the bed in a circle bit by bit, touching every inch, not daring to be careless.

It took an hour before and after that, Liu Anan sent someone to clean the edge of the bed, and confirmed that there was no problem, so he asked Jun Qing to throw the person out. By the way, he ordered him to check all the wooden carved pillars outside the hall and polish all the unevenness. There was a grinding hand, all counting it on his head.

The craftsman knelt all the way in the cold wind, inspecting and polishing the pillars one by one, from dawn to dusk.

Such a special scenery has attracted the attention of others.
To be continued...