The half-life of floating dreams is geometric

Chapter 126 Sleeping on the Dragon Bed

In this way, the two stood in the cold night with the wind blowing. Mo Ziyao felt a little cold, so she unconsciously shrank. Ruan Lingzheng immediately noticed it, grabbed her slender hand and frowned gently: "Why don't you wear many clothes? My hands are iced like this, and I will help you warm up. His big palm tightly wrapped Mo Ziyao's little hand and rubbed it slightly.

Mo Ziyao wanted to escape, but she couldn't pull it out.

He suddenly said, "I remember the first time I saw you five years ago, and I held your hand like this. At that time, your hand was much smaller than now."

"That's because I grew up for five years." Mo Ziyao looked up at him.

"I have to say that you and I are really predestined!" He sighed.

"That's all for the emperor's blessing." Yes, Dudu turned around, and Mo Ziyao actually came to his side again. Originally, I thought that I had entered the palace, and it was impossible for the two to meet again. It was really unfulfilling. Mo Ziyao gritted her teeth and thought.

He was not angry and smiled, "My blessing can't protect you. But you are indeed a smart woman. He looked at Mo Ziyao's eyes faintly, with a soft light.

Mo Ziyao suddenly felt less formal and asked boldly, "Why didn't the emperor ask my concubine what means to use to survive?"

He raised his eyebrows and said, "I never look at the means, but the results."

Mo Ziyao is silent. What a ruthless person. He also said that he was originally Yuan Ling. As an emperor, how could he sit firmly in the country just by treating people with gentleness and kindness? Maybe he doesn't like to be so ruthless in his heart, but he can't help it when he is in a high position.

For good, Mo Ziyao is not a good person. The so-called horse is good at being ridden, and people are good at being bullied; survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest. She is well aware of this truth.

The hand has warmed up in Ruan Lingzheng's palm. He let go of Mo Ziyao's hand at the right time and asked with a smile, "Are you ready?"

He is moving. Is he asking about his future plans? Mo Ziyao thought for a moment and replied, "Okay."

"Are you really ready?" He doesn't seem to believe it.

"All right." Mo Ziyao nodded fiercely.

"Okay, I will accept your results, but tomorrow?" He frowned and said.

"I want to have a try." Mo Ziyao said, and her eyes glowed eager to try.

"Since you are so confident, I will wait and see."

The two were very close, and Ruan Lingzheng's warm air slowly sprayed on Mo Ziyao's cheeks, which made her excited. Looking at him in surprise, he seemed to be ignorant. He reached out and pulled Mo Ziyao up and said, "Remember, in the palace, everything can only be done by himself." His words are heavy.

"Yes, I know that I will gradually become stronger until they have to submit to me." Mo Ziyao said coldly in her heart and smiled softly at the corners of her mouth. But this smile gave people the feeling that it suddenly became cold, a little frightened and afraid, but she couldn't feel it.

He let go of Mo Ziyao's hand and strode forward. Mo Ziyao's heart was cold, and then he said with regret, "He won't leave like this, will he? So what should I do? Looking back at the towering wall, it's difficult to climb over the wall and go back to the room. Although it's not a fantasy, it's also very difficult!"

While Mo Ziyao was annoyed, he suddenly said, "Come here."

Mo Ziyao was stunned and said, "Come here." The voice is not loud and soft, but there is a tone that can't be refused.

Mo Ziyao quickly stepped forward. He suddenly stopped, raised his hand to touch Mo Ziyao's cheek, and praised, "You are really obedient."

Mo Ziyao shrank slightly and blushed. I don't know what kind of crazy and strange he is. My heart is also depressed. After all, he is Ruan Lingzheng, not Yuan Ling. If you insist that he is Yuan Ling, then you can only say that Yuan Ling is only a part of his personality.

Yuan Ling is not terrible, but Ruan Lingzheng is terrible. He can't see through it and is moody. No wonder people often say that accompanying you is like accompanying a tiger.

Knowing Yuan Ling does not mean that she also knows Ruan Lingzheng. She pressed her lower body on an unknown number. Mo Ziyao felt a little panicked at that time.

He has made it very clear that everything depends on himself and he will not help. Can you say that he is ruthless? No, no one is responsible for the road you choose.

His hand stretched out again, grabbed Mo Ziyao's little hand, wrapped her tightly, and grabbed her.

Mo Ziyao did not scream or struggle, but fell into his arms. This feeling is different from the hug five years ago. This hug is domineering and irresistible, but five years ago it was gentle and friendly. Thinking about it, Mo Ziyao couldn't help standing up straight.

Ruan Lingzhengjun frowned and said, "You are really unhappy. It seems that I'm sentimental."

Mo Ziyao looked at his expression in panic, but she saw that he was cold and could not see a trace of temperature. Mo Ziyao suddenly felt that she wanted to collapse.

Ruan Lingzheng did not take Mo Ziyao back, but took her back to Tianze Palace. A small eunuch at the gate of the palace saw Mo Ziyao and his eyes were full. Instead, Gan Lin came forward and said respectfully, "The emperor is back, and the old slave ordered the maidservant to prepare hot water for the emperor."

Mo Ziyao felt very strange when she heard him say that. So he looked at him slantly. He was indeed a senior eunuch, much more interesting than the little eunuch at the door.

"He brought me to his bedroom in the middle of the night and wanted to bathe or something. What on earth does he want to do? Do you want me to compensate him for the loss he couldn't enjoy that night? Mo Ziyao couldn't help but jump when she thought of this, so she carefully looked at Ruan Lingzheng.

Ruan Lingzheng waved his hand and said, "No, let the imperial dining room prepare some snacks to deliver. I'm a little hungry." It turned out to be a meal, and Mo Ziyao gradually relieved when she thought of this.

"Yes." Gan Lin answered and ordered the little eunuch Jin on the side, "Little Jinzi, go to the imperial dining room to send a message."

E-in-law Jin looked at Mo Ziyao very reluctantly and went down.

Ruan Lingzheng took Mo Ziyao back to the bedroom. What a high threshold. Mo Ziyao pulled up her skirt before stepping over. The center of the room is placed with a large incense burner, with thin smoke floating out, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance. Not thick, not greasy. Fresh and elegant.

It's not cold now. There are heaters in the four corners of his bedroom, but it hasn't been lit, but it looks very comfortable. The bright yellow curtain swayed gently and faltered in panic, which could dazzling people's eyes.

Mo Ziyao sighed that in the end, people's treatment is different. Compared with his own Yuyao Palace, it is also insignificant.

The snacks were quickly delivered, and Ruan Lingzheng and Mo Ziyao sat on the bed. A justice wanted to come forward, but he waved his hand to let him retreat, and then smiled and said, "Eat first."

Mo Ziyao looked at him suspiciously. Somehow, Mo Ziyao always felt that he did not have such a good heart.

"Eat quickly." He suddenly urged.

Mo Ziyao has only had dinner for a short time, and she is not hungry at all. Since he ordered it, she will eat it. So he picked up a piece of osmanthus cake and put it in his hand, said "Thank you, Emperor", and stuffed it into his mouth.

This osmanthus cake is soft and melts in the mouth. It is still surrounded by a faint fragrance of osmanthus. Mo Ziyao finished eating one piece and took another one in her hand.

Ruan Lingzheng saw that Mo Ziyao had eaten several pieces in a row, and then he stretched out his slender finger, gently clamped a piece, took a bite, and said, "If there is no poison, then I will eat at ease."

"Uh..." choked. So he asked himself to eat first, but he just wanted to help him try the poison first? Pounding her chest, the choked thing couldn't go down, and Mo Ziyao blushed. At that time, he didn't care about anything else, rushed over, poured a glass of water randomly, and looked up and poured it down.

"hehe." He smiled happily behind Mo Ziyao, "What are you worried about? These cakes have been poisoned for a long time. Otherwise, how dare they bring them up for me to use?"

After swallowing it, Mo Ziyao stroked her chest and turned around. He looked at her with a full face and got up and walked towards her. Mo Ziyao was shocked and unconsciously stepped back. Her body was against the edge of the table. He approached, and warm air sprayed on Mo Ziyao's face: "Stay tonight..."

The heartbeat missed half a beat, and Mo Ziyao looked nervously at the man in front of him. There was an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, and his dark eyes were deep.

He is the emperor, and the women in the harem are all his own. He just wants a Zhaoyi. Can Mo Ziyao have a reason to refuse?

Ruan Lingzheng hugged Mo Ziyao and smiled gently: "If you don't hold it, it's like a weak willow Fufeng."

Mo Ziyao also smiled: "Does the emperor want to return that favor to my concubine?"

Ruan Lingzheng took Mo Ziyao to the dragon bed, and the two fell down together. The fragrant smell on the sheets instantly thickened, rolling up a faint fragrance of dragon saliva.

He didn't answer, but sighed, "I just like you. Maybe you are the first woman I've ever met, so I thought that one day, you can become my beloved concubine."

"Now tell me that he likes it, but how can he like me? Except for the two who met early, they have found out where to like. Speaking with one's heart, he can't blush and breathe. I have to say that Ruan Lingzheng is the best. Mo Ziyao turned her eyes and said secretly in her heart.

"If you sleep beside me, just don't think about anything." His voice came faintly, but he reached out to hold Mo Ziyao and hugged her gently.

The dazzling dragon embroidery on Ruan Lingzheng's chest is cold and a little piercing. Mo Ziyao couldn't help trembling and subconsciously shrank.

He seemed to feel it and suddenly moved. Mo Ziyao nervously straightened her body and suddenly remembered the night he took Nianzhi to bed. The woman's delicate moans and gasps came to her ears. Suddenly, his cheeks burned fiercely, biting his lips, and suddenly felt uncomfortable all over. Is it possible that he also treats himself like this?

Ruan Lingzheng looked at Mo Ziyao sideways and got close, and the tip of his nose almost touched together. I've been thinking that so many excellent men like you, but why don't you choose anyone but want to enter the deep palace? He asked.

Mo Ziyao thought for a moment, but shook her head. I don't know."

He suddenly smiled, "I don't know." But he suddenly remembered a person in his heart. So he thought funny: He should not know that Yao'er went to the palace, right? If he knew that Yaoer had become my concubine, I don't know if he would feel like he had broken his wife and compensated for soldiers?

Ruan Lingzheng moved, hugged Mo Ziyao tightly, and said with a smile, "Are you afraid?"

Mo Ziyao closed her eyes and said nothing. He said, "It doesn't matter if you are afraid of me, as long as you are not afraid of them."

Mo Ziyao still doesn't know who the "they" in his mouth refers to. Ruan Lingzheng stared at Mo Ziyao's eyes and said, "I see a trace of restless streamer in your eyes. If you don't want to be bullied, you have to be able to do it.

Mo Ziyao did not dare to talk nonsense, but said, "Will the emperor embarrass his concubine?" Asked, her heart sank little by little.

Ruan Lingzheng was stunned and said for a long time, "No, I want to reward you!"

Mo Ziyao was surprised, but he smiled and said, "I like you. You are the first person to enter the Tianze Palace. You should understand what this means.