After the words came, Xiliangxian realized it and realized that the posture of holding the dog emperor was so Qiong Yao and so ambiguous!

Xiliangxian: "..."

I must have been given something strange just now.

Not myself.

Xiliangxian hurriedly withdrew his hand, "Your Majesty, I didn't offend you on purpose!"

Di Jinglan: "..."

The imperial concubine is so good, she just opens her mouth.

…

The so-called "flipping the sign to sleep" means covering it with a quilt and sleeping.

But, there is only one bed in the hall.

A thing like a small couch is not worthy of possession in the cold palace.

Xiliangxian didn’t dare to say that, Your Majesty, please sleep on the ground.

Is she still dead?

Xiliangxian held a pillow with a difficult expression. Qiqi tentatively said, "Your Majesty, should I sleep on the ground? I am amnesia and I am not used to sleeping on the same bed with the emperor, afraid that I will do anything offensive."

"Okay." Di Jinglan didn't hesitate at all and immediately responded.

Xiliang Immortal, “…”

Dog Emperor, you have no heart!

Xiliangxian was just planning to be polite, but she never thought of giving the bed to Di Jinglan. She thought to herself that Di Jinglan, a big man, could not let her be a beautiful, delicate, and weak girl sleep on the cold ground. She must be a bit gentlemanly, right?

As a result, it turns out that gentlemanly demeanor and other things do not exist, and the dog emperor does not have it!

Xiliangxian, who was standing under the bed holding a pillow, suddenly felt like a pitiful little person who was independent in the cold wind.

Shivering.

Very cold ~

No, she will definitely catch a cold when she sleeps on the ground. The medical level in ancient times was not very good. What if she was taken away by a cold?

Xiliangxian was wearing only a single white dress, her long black hair was softly draped on her shoulders, her pillow was held in front of her chest, and she looked at Di Jinglan pitifully, like a full-level pitiful little boy, "Your Majesty, I am afraid of the cold, can I... not sleep on the ground?"

"Why, the imperial concubine is not used to it now, and isn't she afraid of offending me?"

Xiliangxian always felt that Di Jinglan was laughing at her inside and outside.

What is the Dog Emperor so easy to do?

Xiliang Xian grinded his teeth secretly and reminded him word by word: "Emperor, I am a woman!"

He was careless, "So?"

She was justified, "A man and a woman share a bed with each other, that means a woman suffers a lot, so I want to sleep in the bed!"

Di Jinglan asked back, "Isn't it that the imperial concubine took the initiative to sleep on the ground?"

“…”

Feet hurts.

Xiliangxian finally knew what it means to shoot himself in the foot.

Xiliangxian was angry and embarrassed, "Whether it is successful or not, the emperor will just say one thing!"

Di Jinglan chuckled his lips and chuckled, and there was a nearly deceptive smell in the dark and gentle night. "What if I say I can't?"

“…”

I'll kill you dog emperor!

Xiliang Xian's white face was flushed and said frustrated: "Your Majesty is my bed!"

Run to the cold palace to compete with her for bed, a beast!

The emperor was shocked and said slowly, "The Imperial Concubine once said that all the kings under the world are the kings, and all the kings are the kings. Strictly speaking, the palace belongs to me, and every flower, grass, table and stool in the cold palace belongs to me, including the Imperial Concubine, you are also my."

He said the last sentence without any intention.

As soon as they said, both of them were stunned.

Xiliang Xian immediately became alert, Dog Emperor, what do you want to do, don’t think you can do whatever you want!
Chapter completed!