Chapter 1770: Wait a minute.

Now Jingyue can only watch and can't eat. Xiao Yu hates it, but eats enough tofu. This is enough to go to the side of the case and continue to process the official document. Jing Yue is also looking for it on the shelf. Xiao Yu’s carefully prepared story book was eagerly read.
Xiao Yu occasionally looked up and saw that Jing Yue was not honestly lying on the soft couch to read a book. He was still sitting at the beginning, and then he leaned on it halfway, then lay down again, and over and over again, finally passed. For a long time, I didn’t see any movement.
Xiao Yu walked carefully, and it was really that Jing Yue took the book but was a big sleep. The slightly small mouth was very cute, and Jing Yue’s mouth was dyed with a faint smile. The blanket on one side was covered for her.
Then he bent over and hugged Jingyue, and turned it into the inner room. He placed Jingyue on a soft bed. Jingyue seemed to be disturbed by people. It was very uncomfortable. He turned slightly and continued to sleep.
Xiao Yu leaned over the faint kiss that fell in the eyebrows of Jing Yue, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a soft smile, blowing out the candlelight inside the house and turned out.
At the early morning, Jing Yue slowly opened his eyes and looked at the strange place, and when he was trying to move his body, he felt the big hand pressed against his waist. Look, I saw Xiao Yu’s familiar sleepy eyes.
Looking at the tiredness of Xiao Yu's eyebrows, I don't know when this person will sleep last night.
Jing Yue carefully turned his body over, squinting at Xiao Xiao’s sleep, his lips slightly faintly laughing, reaching out and gently touching Xiao Yu’s must, his eyes faint Smile.
"Is this king so beautiful?" When Jing Yue studied Xiao Yan's throat, the sudden voice made Jing Yue panic and looked up, and then slammed into a pair of dark and gentle eyes.
"You are awake..." Jing Yue’s eyes were full of apologies, and he said, "Is it noisy?"
"No..." Xiao Yu reached out and held Jing Yue in his arms and said again: "Come with me for a while..."
"Don't you want to enter the palace today? Why are you still asleep?" Jing Yue looked at the sky outside and heard Xiao Yu's words. He was very surprised and asked.
"Let the emperor wait a little longer... no matter what..." Xiao Yu held the Jingyue in his arms regardless of the three seven twenty-one, sniffing the soft body fragrance of Jingyue, once again closed. Eyes, Jing Yue heard Xiao Yu’s words and suddenly laughed.
Looking at Xiao Yan’s tiredness, Jing Yue naturally wouldn’t say that it’s noisy, Xiao Jing’s original Jingyue is not sleepy, but it’s lying on his back, I don’t know what it is, just sleep so stupidly. It’s gone.
When Jingyue fell asleep, it seemed like he heard something saying that he was going to leave. Jingyue responded vaguely, then felt the warmth on his lips touched, and then Jingyue I fell asleep again.
"Oh..." When Jingyue got up again, the sun didn't know how big it was. Jingyue slept for too long. The whole person was a little faint. Jingyue stood up and looked at the bedroom. This is Xiao Yu’s study.
There is no such thing as Jingyue's dressing. Jingyue looked at himself in the mirror. This hair doesn't seem to be incorrigible, so go back to his room with this head and talk about it.