Chapter 548 Cool Emperor, Please Respect Yourself (48)

When Murong Chen entered the bedroom, he saw the woman sleeping on the bed.

The other party was hugging the quilt, with a chubby face, very peaceful.

Seeing this scene, Murong Chen couldn't help but feel better.

He walked slowly towards the bed.

Mi Youning woke up when someone entered the room.

She did not open her eyes.

Because she smelled the dragon sandalwood in the air, she already knew who it was.

Murong Chen walked to the bed, and he sat on the side, looking at Mi Youning who was sleeping, his eyes were very focused.

At this time, he didn't know that at this time, he had the warmth in his eyes.

It's just that when he looked at Mi Youning in front of him, he obviously felt a little better.

This made him take a few more glances.

Under the gaze of the people around her, Mi Youning couldn't help but slowly opened her eyes.

She didn't have the possibility of being watched like this, and she could continue to sleep.

It's better to open your eyes and see what this man wants to do.

As soon as she opened her eyes, Mi Youning saw the handsome but noble man beside her.

She exclaimed, and immediately sat up from the bed, "Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Murong Chen looked at her with that chubby little face.

Especially when she opened her eyes, her whole body became flexible and lively.

Those big eyes seem to have hooks.

Has the charm of a little girl.

"I can't come?"

Murong Chen asked back.

Mi Youning immediately smiled and said: "How could it be, I just saw the emperor suddenly and thought it was a dream."

Hearing this, Murong Chen chuckled lightly.

Even if he knew the woman in front of him, he was just talking about it.

But there was not much resentment in my heart.

It was as if the woman in front of her didn't have that affectation.

When he said those words, both his facial expression and his eyes were very natural.

Murong Chen reached out his hand out of nowhere, and touched Mi Youning's head.

There is no greasiness whatsoever on the scalp.

It feels very comfortable, silky and supple, which makes people put it down.

It turns out that women are different from women.

The fragrant hair of the concubine mother back then made people feel sticky every time she touched it.

It looked black and shiny, but the feel of it disgusted him.

Mi Youning felt the man next to her touch her head, wondering if there was something wrong with him.

It's not like you don't like women getting close.

It's not that I don't like women's touch.

So what is this man doing now?

At this time, her hair was still messy, and there was nothing to touch around.

As if sensing her dissatisfaction, there was a little accusation in that look.

Murong Chen took his hand away.

Looking at the little woman in front of him, "You haven't had your lunch yet, why don't you share some with me?"

The other party has already asked, that is, there is no right to object.

Mi Youning nodded, "It's my concubine's honor."

She got up and went to bed, and called Mei'er and Qiqiao to come in.

Seeing these two people come in, Murong Chen was not interested in watching a woman getting dressed.

He still likes the natural look of the woman in front of him.

There is no makeup, no gorgeous headgear, and no concubine clothing that symbolizes status.

He walked towards the outside of the dormitory, "I'll wait for you outside."

Seeing this, Mi Youning rushed behind him, "Yes, hurry up, I won't keep you waiting."

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Murong Chen was sitting in the main hall, fiddling with Buddhist beads in his hand.

There was tea served by someone around the table, but he didn't touch it.

His eyes looked out of the hall, as if waiting for something.