Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

After arguing for a while, Song Le lost his strength and lay down on the pillow, pointing the back of his head at him.

Luo Yi refused, and forced her to turn around so that she faced him.

With a serious look of 'extorting a confession through torture', he asked, "What happened today? Why are you so out of your mind?"

It's okay to be absent-minded, but she even lied to him that she was tired, and then came to secretly kiss him afterwards.

Luo Yi is not a dull fool, how could he not notice her strangeness.

Hearing this, Song Le's eyes dodged for a moment, and he wanted to say nothing, but was blocked by his faint words:

"If you dare to lie, I will punish you to copy the script."

"..." Song Le: QAQ is too much!Why do you treat the little maid who warms the bed like this? !

Just go find a copywriter!you!

After a few words of depression in her heart, Song Le raised her eyes hesitantly and expectantly: "... Your Majesty, do you know that there will be a lantern festival in a few days?"

"Lantern Festival?" Luo Yi unconsciously stroked her soft long hair.

"Yes, that's, um...it's Valentine's Day," Song Le hesitated, a little shy, and looked at him like a treasure, "You can put a lantern, put the note with your wish in the lantern, and then put it on the river ..."

Luo Yi looked directly into her eyes that were sparkling with anticipation, and said with a smile, "Do you want to go?"

Song Le pursed her lips, bent her eyes, and admitted embarrassedly: "I want to go."

Want, with you, to go.

Luo Yi didn't answer immediately, but after thinking about it, he kissed her eyes and said, "I will try my best."

Although he knew that he was busy with government affairs, Song Le was still a little lost for a while after receiving such an answer, and then said: "...Okay."

"Hey, go to sleep." Luo Yi couldn't bear to see her disappointed, so he could only promise the future in his heart, hugged her and said softly.

This obvious cherishment made Song Le feel that he was too hypocritical, and immediately threw away those emotions, hugged him tightly, and hummed obediently.

……

The lantern will be in three days.

Song Le was very nervous that day.

Since getting up in the morning, I have been so nervous that I almost knocked over the basin for washing my face.

At noon, eating delicacies from mountains and seas seemed to have no taste, and he was only thinking about whether Luo Yi would have time.

It wasn't until evening, when the sun was setting, the dusk was setting, and the night was coming up, that she faintly realized that Luo Yi didn't have time.

Not even time to have dinner with her...

Obviously he should be enlightened, he is the emperor, besides her, there are countless things to do, things that are much more important than her.

but still--

Song Le rubbed his eyes, sat alone by the bed for a while, kept talking to himself in his heart, and finally got better.

Another palace official came in, holding a large pile of brand new small story books, and casually glanced at a few titles, which were also quite attractive.

But last time, I haven't finished watching it yet.

The person who came to deliver the storybook was a little girl with whom she had a good relationship. Song Le took it carefully, thanked her, and asked in puzzlement, "Aren, why did you send so many storybooks so quickly?"

Ah Ren was greedy, so he secretly borrowed a few books from her and said, "The emperor said that he would stay in the imperial study for a while tonight, so he asked me to send it because he was afraid that you would be bored."

Speaking of this, Ah Li hugged Xiaodui's story book again, touched her arm, and said in a low voice, "Hey! Xiao Xiazi, I really envy you. You don't have to do anything, just eat, drink and play every day, ah, I'm jealous."

The two have a good relationship, and Song Le is kind to others, never caring about these things, so Ah Li couldn't help but speak out what was in his heart.

Song Le paused slightly when he heard the words, then smiled and made some jokes, as if he had been hit on the head by a big pie.

After she left, my heart was empty as if a piece was missing: Is this good.

This place is like a prison, she can only rely on her expectations for Luo Yi to get through every day.

If she hadn't been tempted, she wouldn't have lived like this.