Chapter 1263

Light rain floating heavy, I do not know faint for a few days, when she woke up, is in a palace.

"Oh, come on, my lady is awake." Beside the bed, a maid in waiting called out happily.

Then came some maids in pink dresses.

"Really, tell the emperor that the empress is awake."

Xiaoyu wants to sit up, but he has no strength. "Where is this?"

The voice is low, like a suckling cat.

She was in a trance. When did she become such a voice? Did she wear it again?

Hand waving, touching his stomach, across the quilt to see his towering stomach, fortunately, she did not wear, or himself.

"Xiaoyu, are you awake?" Xuanyuan strides in, looks at the drizzle with eyes moving, and comes forward with a smile.

He reached out to help Xiaoyu up and sat down. The maid poured a cup of honey / water. He handed it to her and said, "come on, drink some water to moisten your throat."

Xiaoyu looked at the teacup, did not say anything, bow obedient drink.

"Good boy." Xuanyuan Qi touched her head like a cat owner.

Light rain disgusted side head, "don't touch me."

Xuanyuan Qi curled his fingers and took them back. "How about something to eat?"

It's so natural that I can't see any pain.

Xiaoyu stares at him, dressed in a Golden Dragon Robe and wearing a golden dragon crown. A yellow hair band slides down his head and is placed on the side of his neck.

Xiaoyu reaches out and holds the hair band. Dongfang yexuan likes to use the hair band to tie her hair. She slides down long. She is playing with her fingers in this way.

"Does Xiaoyu like it?"

Huh? Xiaoyu raises her eyes and sees Xuanyuan Qi. She stops her hand fiercely, but her hand is weak. Her action is as slow as reluctant.

Xuanyuan Qi grabbed her hand, "Xiaoyu, do you like this palace?"

This is what he specially dressed up, all according to Xiaoyu's preferences, as early as his accession to the throne on the preparation of people.

Light rain looks around, very luxurious, but with the ease of Jiangnan, full of literature and art, not like a palace, but like a woman's boudoir.

"I'm sleepy." Xiaoyu didn't answer. She closed her eyes and didn't want to talk to him.

Xuanyuan Qi looked at her, closed her eyes, gently pulled the quilt and covered her.

"In that case, have a good rest." But sitting still, gazing at her quietly.

The deep love at the bottom of my eyes couldn't be separated, even the maids in the palace were moved: Your Majesty doted on the empress so much, the child in her belly must be the emperor's Dragon seed, and the empress was so happy.

Xiaoyu forced his eyes to know that he was looking at himself. He opened his eyes upset and said, "are you not busy?" This is what I mean.

Xuanyuan Qi chuckles, "I'm waiting for you to eat. You haven't eaten for two days."

The maids in court were surprised: the emperor did not claim to be me. He must love her to the bone.

Xiaoyu doesn't know what the maid of honor thinks, or she will scold "mamaibi" three times!

"I'm not hungry. You go." She really didn't want to see him.

"Well, I can wait for you." Xuanyuan Qi gently looking at her, that doting eyes, if change a woman, 80% fell into, but not light rain.

"Whatever you want." Xiaoyu is really angry, and gradually slide into the quilt, back to Xuanyuan Qi, tilted head to sleep.

But the eyes behind it were too blazing for her to ignore.

She can't get into the space now, and the grape doesn't know where it is.

"And the grapes? Can I have it back? " In a muffled voice, he asked with his back to him.

Xuanyuan Qi thought about the little guy in the cage in the imperial study. He still fainted.