Di Bei Yu didn’t expect that he would suddenly pinch her, so at this moment when she woke up unexpectedly, his face froze for a moment.
He paused before saying, “It’s noon.”
Impossible Su Miao’s first reaction was this, she has been sleeping normally lately, how could she sleep until high noon?
And the point is, even if it’s noon now, so what?
She frowned suspiciously, “So now there are rules in the palace that you can’t sleep at noon?”
Di Bei Yu, “………”
He would go back today and instruct them to add such a palace rule.
Di Bei Yu pursed his lips, “You get up, wash up, and have your meal.”
Again with the meal?
Is this man not on a collision course with her, obviously not happy every day, but still trying to mess with her in various ways every day?
She moved her muscles and got up from the bed to dress.
Today she wore a light purple one, with a large peony embroidered on her left waist, demonically blooming.
Di Bei Yu felt that apart from those occasions where she shouldn’t dress too beautifully such as where there were men, he actually liked seeing her wear purple the most, beautiful and dainty.
The knot in his throat rolled and he walked behind her, “Su Miao.”
“Hmm?”
“You look really nice today.”
“………”
Su Miao’s movements paused for a moment.
The air around her was silent for a moment, eerily as if it had stopped flowing.
Di Bei Yu looked at her stiff back, his angular jaw slightly tensed.
He was about to say something else when he saw the woman in front of him turn around violently, staring at him in shock and uncertainty.
Di Bei Yu’s gaze lurched, “What’s wrong?”
What’s wrong?
This sentence should she come to ask well?
Su Miao stared at him weirdly for a while, “Nothing.”
Di Bei Yu felt that Di Jinghong’s method might be a bit effective, so he paused for a moment and added, “You recently …… seem to be thinner than the last few days, you should eat more.”
Su Miao, “………”
Is this man brain broken?
Emperor Beiyu met her puzzled gaze, thin lips pursed slightly, “Even if you grow a lot of meat it doesn’t matter no, I like the way you grow meat, don’t mind, you can eat in spite of it.”
Su Miao finally couldn’t bear it anymore, with a wary face, she held her arms and kept backing away from him.
Di Bei Yu’s brows suddenly knit, “What are you doing again?”
Su Miao frowned, “It seems like I should be the one to ask this, right? What’s wrong with you, why are you suddenly saying such things?”
Normally, the emperor would not be possessed by a ghost.
But certain special circumstances could not be ruled out.
Su Miao stared at him carefully for a while, as if she didn’t smell anything strange, nor did she show any signs of being possessed.
So bizarre.
So with the original intention of not being able to see him die just like that, she went over and touched his forehead, “Is it a fever?”
Di Bei Yu’s face darkened, “Su Miao!”
Su Miao sighed in relief, “Not intentionally touching you, just afraid that you are sick no one to cure, fell here in me with me to touch the porcelain.”
Di Bei Yu, “………”
“Su, Miao!”
The cutting voice was permeated with coldness.
Su Miao looked at his gloomy handsome face, hanging a heart finally completely put down this is like his style ah.
Turned around and was about to continue to wear clothes, but the man suddenly pulled over her arm, under her shocked gaze, directly kissed up.
And it’s not mouth to mouth, it’s a kiss …… chin?
Crap?
Su Miu again had a look of having seen a ghost, raising her hand to push him, shocked, “Di Bei Yu, what are you doing?”
The man kissed her chin again, inexplicably through a few points of love and affection, deep with a few points of slightly imperceptible aggression staring at her, voice low, “You do not get angry, hmm?”
