: 652: The Witch's Goal (3)

Auspicious fell asleep next to him in the middle of the night, and sat up in the middle of the night, constantly wiping Xuanyuanyao's forehead with a handkerchief.
The weather was not hot, but he seemed to be in the midsummer, wet inside and out.
When the sky was bright, he finally opened his eyes and said, "I'm thirsty, little vixen, can I get some water?"
Slightly relieved, Lucky had already prepared and brought the warm tea over to his lips, "Emperor, drink it."
After several big cups, until the teapot also reached the bottom, Xuanyuan Yao took a long breath and sighed, "I have had so many dreams, but unfortunately I don't remember."[
"I don't remember, it means that it's not your dream, don't worry about it." Unmovingly, the auspicious performance didn't matter, and it didn't mention the weird piano sound of last night.
"Why did you wake up so early? Didn't you sleep last night?" Xuanyuanyao noticed that Jixiang was well-dressed, and even his hair was combed and refreshed, and there was no sleep in his beautiful eyes.
"It's not that I didn't sleep well. I designed a new gadget, and I only drew half of it. I was always thinking about it. No, I had to get up in the middle of the night and feel relieved after I finished all of it." She pointed to the table, and she put it on the top. Stacking rough paper, you can still see some strange graphics, probably the result of last night's efforts.
Xuanyuan Yao shook his head disapprovingly, "Little Vixen, haven't we all made an appointment? We can only treat these as interests in the future, and we can't do the hard work day and night, I don't like to see your eyes black and dark, spiritual Desolate look."
"Okay, I won't do it next time." Jixiang obediently nodded, never opened his mouth, his big eyes blinked, coquetry kept on, and Xuanyuanya had no way to even pretend to be a face.
The empress laughed at the same time.
Every time there is a small dispute, it can't be resolved in this way.