Nice girls novels

Be prepared.

Murong Jing had to go to court without breakfast.

Before leaving, he dismissed all the people and walked to Shen Su'er.[

"Queen, please sleep here for a while first. When you wake up, go find food for your servant." Murong Jing said calmly, but in his calmness, there was a touch of tenderness that he had never seen before.

Shen Su'er blinked in surprise. Isn't he angry? He's really not angry?

When a certain girl was in shock, Xiaozui asked Murong Jingchu to come forward, give her a quick breath, laughed heartily, and walked out of the dormitory with a satisfied smile. Although she was a little angry from time to time, he seemed to be gradually getting a little better. Once you get used to it, your tolerance becomes stronger and stronger!

at last--

Damn woman! When he left happily, he actually dared to remind him behind his back: "Your Majesty, remember the bet, you lost." It was clearly a deliberate reminder not to do anything embarrassing like breaking the contract. thing.

Murong Jing was embarrassed when she thought of the bet. But judging by her tone, it seemed like she didn't trust him?

He quickly hid his emotions and gritted his teeth and said: "I know. Be yourself!" Will she die if she is less angry with him? Is she unhappy when she sees him in a better mood? She highly doubts it, she just can't see him happy. !

Murong Jing stood outside the bead curtain, looked back and glared at her coldly.

It's a warning...but I know it won't be very effective.

Before today, he had warned her more than n times? But had she ever really realized what he was doing?

Just admit it, admit it, that’s all...

After Murong Jing left.

Shen Su'er fell down on the emperor's dragon couch as if "if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later".

Gorgeous dragon bed!

Suddenly, Shen Su'er jumped up and wanted to check what was so special about the legendary "Dragon Bed" and an ordinary bed. Compared to sleeping, it seemed that this one made her more interested. After checking it once, she was quite disappointed.

Nothing special.

Compared with the luxury of a certain emperor in the Qing Dynasty, who used gold to make his bed, Murong Jing was too modest. It was just made of fine wood, with a faint fragrance, and the craftsmen had unique vision and exquisite carvings. There is no gold or jade.
Chapter completed!