My best friend is wearing a double body! Marry the emperor! Help me win the throne

"How can a woman say no? I'm sure I can do it!"

Xue Youli waved to Banxia, ​​"Go quickly."

Banxia listened to her instructions, glanced at the drunken man, and bowed to her. "Yes, I will go back and prepare the sobering soup immediately!"

After Banxia left, Xue Youli placed three fingers on Murong Che's pulse and said, "Your Majesty, I will take you to rest."

After a moment, she was sure that Murong Che had not been poisoned by the medicine prepared by Xue Qingyao, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

[Luckily, Murong Che was cautious enough, otherwise she would have had to soak him in the lake in the Imperial Garden tonight to sober him and Little Cheche up.]

She pulled the man's hand and forced him to feel his pulse, which seemed to make him uncomfortable.

Murong Che flipped his hand, held her right hand, and pulled her closer to him.

He leaned forward slightly, poked Xue Youli's fair face lightly with his slender index finger, and raised the corner of his mouth to her, "You look like the same person."

[No way! I have such beautiful facial features, but I can actually look like someone else?]

Xue Youli raised her left hand and touched her cheek, blinking her almond-shaped eyes curiously, "Your Majesty, who do you think I look like?"

Murong Che's dazed eyes fixed on her face. He moved closer to her, his nose almost touching hers, and replied word by word, "Looks like my sweetheart."

What the hell!

No one told her that this man was so flirtatious when drunk!

Xue Youli looked at the handsome face so close to her, and her heart began to beat fast.

She coughed lightly and raised her hand to pinch Murong Che's chin, "Man, you are playing with fire, do you know?"

Murong Che grinned, smiling at her with such purity and innocence, "Ali, I'm speaking from the heart. If you don't believe me, just listen."

As he spoke, he grabbed Xue Youli's right hand and placed her hand on his left chest.

Even through several layers of clothes, Xue Youli could still hear the man's heartbeat.

thump!

Thump thump!

As Xue Youli listened, she found that the man's heartbeat seemed to be synchronized with her own heartbeat.

Her eyelids twitched for no reason, and she subconsciously withdrew her hand. "Your Majesty, um, shall I take you back to the Changsheng Palace to rest?"

"No, I want to go to Ali's place!"

Murong Che hugged Xue Youli directly and wrapped his long arms tightly around her waist.

Her waist was thin and soft, and she had a faint fragrance of a young girl, which made him want to get closer and closer.

Xue Youli tilted her head and stared at the man in confusion for several times.

If it weren't for the two blushes on the man's handsome face, she would have suspected that he was pretending to be drunk.

[They say a man who's a little drunk can make you cry. Could it be that Murong Che is using his drunkenness to tease me?]

"Ali, I'm sleepy."

She was still wondering if the man was drunk, but Murong Che reached out and shook her arm, interrupting her thoughts.

Xue Youli looked at his coquettish expression and compromised.

Normally, how could this man have the nerve to act like a big dog and beg for affection in front of her?

Thinking of this, Xue Youli raised her hand to touch the man's head to comfort him, but found that she was not tall enough, so she patted his shoulder instead, "Then I will take you back to bed."

"it is good."

So Xue Youli took him back to Lingyun Palace.

After returning home, she asked Ruyi to get some hot water.

Seeing Ruyi stride out of the house, Ah Yan rolled her eyes and immediately followed her, "Sister Ruyi, what are you going to do?"

"The master asked me to get some hot water." Ruyi replied without stopping. "You just arrived at Shuiyuexuan. Get some rest tonight and go back quickly."

Ah Yan did not go back, but continued to follow her, "But didn't the master just take a bath? Why does he need to wash again?"

Her words seemed unintentional, but she was actually trying to trick Ruyi into saying something.

Ruyi is an old hand in Shuiyuexuan, how could she let a little girl succeed?

Ruyi suddenly stopped and said to her seriously, "Ayan, you're new here, so it's okay if you say something wrong in front of me. But since you've entered the palace, you must learn the palace rules. Remember, from now on, we will do whatever the master tells us to do. Don't presume to guess the master's intentions, and don't comment on the master's behavior casually. Do you understand?"

Ah Yan seemed frightened by her. She grabbed the corner of her clothes with both hands and looked at her with red eyes. "Sister Ruyi, I just asked casually. I didn't mean anything else."

Ruyi looked at her timid expression and replied, "I know, but words can cause trouble. In the palace, you should talk less and do more to survive longer. Go to bed now. I will teach you the rules tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll listen to Sister Ruyi."

After being rejected by Ruyi, A Yan didn't dare to do it again and went back to her room to rest in shame.

Maybe Xue Youli just accidentally soiled her clothes while eating a midnight snack. It was so late at night, and it was unlikely that anything serious would happen.

Ruyi worked very efficiently and quickly brought a basin of warm water into Xue Youli's bedroom.

When she saw the handsome man sitting on the big bed, her eyes widened in surprise.

In the past few days, she always heard Biyu from Minghua Palace bragging in the harem, saying that the emperor went to Minghua Palace every night, and hinted that the emperor's novelty about Lingyun Palace had worn off.

The implication is that Xue Qingyao will soon replace her mother.

Ruyi was so angry that if her master had not told them not to cause trouble before leaving the palace, she really wanted to slap Biyu's stinky mouth.

The young palace maids and eunuchs in the harem saw the emperor's ceremonial procession going to Minghua Palace every day, and they all tried to please Biyu.

Ruyi was very angry, but when she saw Murong Che appearing in her master's bedroom, the frustration she had felt in the past few days suddenly disappeared.

Concubine Xue has only been favored for a few days, and she's already become so arrogant and lost her mind?

When it comes to winning the emperor's heart, her master is the best!

Ruyi had just put down the hot water when Banxia came in with some hangover soup.

She looked at Murong Che, then at Xue Youli, "Master, do you need our help?"

In fact, she just asked casually. After all, whenever the emperor came, they were not needed to serve in the bedroom.

The emperor doesn't like outsiders to be present, so Xue Youli does everything personally.

As expected, Xue Youli waved at them, "No, it's too late, you all go and rest, leave this to me."

"Yes."

Banxia and Ruyi were both delighted to see the emperor staying overnight.

They looked at each other and left happily.

The bedroom door was closed. Xue Youli looked at the man sitting on the bed and reached out to wring out the towel in the basin. "Your Majesty, would you please wipe your face first?"

Murong Che did not move, but instead thrust his face in front of her, "Ali, help me wipe it."

When he spoke, his handsome face tilted and his peach blossom eyes blinked, which was quite heart-warming.

[Okay, okay, I'll spoil the man I like myself.]

Xue Youli did not refuse. She helped him wipe his face and also wiped his hands.

After she threw the towel back into the basin and saw that the hangover soup was almost cold, she said to the man, "Shall I feed you some hangover soup?"

Seeing that she was about to bring the hangover soup, Murong Che stretched out his long arm and pulled her over, letting her sit next to him, "Ali, I'm hot."

As he spoke, his hand touched Xue Youli's belt, and with a slight force, he untied her belt.

Xue Youli looked at the man pulling at his clothes and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, if you are hot, why take off your own clothes? Why are you taking off my clothes?"

[Do you still need me to help you cool down? ]

Murong Che's eyes moved slightly, his gaze fell on her face, his Adam's apple rolled, and there seemed to be two balls of blue flames dancing in his eyes.

Xue Youli's face turned red when he stared at her.

I feel three parts nervous and seven parts expectant.

No way, no way, the most exciting moment is about to come, right?