Chapter 138 So, this is what Your Majesty was looking at before?

Chapter 138 So, this is what Your Majesty was looking at before?

Go to His Majesty's room to catch up on some sleep?

He Xile opened his mouth wide.

"Why are you looking at me with such a shocked expression? Do you think there are people who don't know you didn't sleep well last night with those two dark circles under your eyes?" Wen Jiyu had a dark face.

He glanced around and lowered his voice, "The birdman came to see you again today?"

"Um."

When He Xile thought about last night's experience, he felt a little resentful, "I thought he wouldn't come again after the showdown." He Xile couldn't hold it back and yawned again.

He rubbed his face and said what he had guessed about the Birdman's plan, "They probably planned to torture me in my dream, deprive me of sleep, and force me to compromise." He paused, "Or he was simply angry and wanted revenge.I."

Wen Jiyu's crimson eyes were fixed on the slightly red face that was rubbed by He Xile. He sneered: "It seems that the birdman is more flexible and flexible than when I first met him."

He Xile shrugged.

People will change after all.

Just pity him.

——It’s too much to deny him a good sleep!

He Xile was a little hesitant and wanted to ask if there was any good way to stop Birdman from doing this besides sleeping in His Majesty's room - he couldn't sleep in His Majesty's room every day.

However, He Xile turned his head and found that His Majesty was looking straight into the distance at the moment, his eyes slightly narrowed, as if he was thinking about something. After thinking about it, He Xile did not interrupt the other party's thinking.

eat first.

Let’s talk about what happens next.

Wen Ji and His Majesty came early and had already had breakfast. He held his chin in his hand. After thinking about things, he quietly watched He Xile eating. It was not until the two of them finished eating that the noble Majesty stood up and raised his hand.Lifting his chin: "Let's go."

He Xi smiled happily, jumped down from the stool, and said dryly: "Okay."

real or fake?

Until now, He Xile is still a little confused.

I'm going to His Majesty's room to sleep...

Well.

Although last time He Xile went in, he only saw a living room, but if it was His Majesty's room, there must be only one bed, right?Can he just lie on it and sleep?

Or should he take the initiative and sleep on the sofa?

He Xile looked in a daze all the way up the stairs and walked to the right, but after taking only two steps, his collar was grabbed.

Wen Jiyu narrowed his eyes: "You haven't forgotten what I said at breakfast, right?"

He Xile: "...No."

He whispered, "You let me go to your room to catch up on some sleep."

"So?" Wen Jiyu said, "If I remember correctly, my room is in this direction." He tilted his head to the left.

He Xile blinked: "I want to go back and get my pajamas."

……pajamas.

After hearing about it, he found out that there was indeed no He Xile's pajamas in his room.

Thinking of this, Wen Ji and His Majesty's expressions stiffened for a moment, and even flashed a trace of annoyance, but soon, His Majesty's noble Majesty calmed down his facial expressions.

Wen Jiyu turned around neatly, leaving his back to He Xile: "I'll wait for you in the room."

He Xile: "Okay."

When he returned to the room, he simply changed into his pajamas first, then hugged the pillow and pushed open the door, heading to the opposite side of the corridor.

The door is not closed.

His Majesty should have left it for He Xile.

He Xile probed his head: "Your Majesty, I'm coming in."

"Yeah." A simple response.

He Xile entered the room.

There was no one in the living room. He Xile did not wander around to visit, but took the initiative to pick up his own pillow and put it on the sofa.This sofa doesn't look like it's been used very often, and it doesn't feel soft to the touch. It's conceivable that it shouldn't be great to sleep on either.

But as long as he can get a good night's sleep, there's no need for him to be so picky.

He Xile thought to himself, and just as he was about to lie down, he saw the bedroom door not far away being opened.

Wen Jiyu frowned: "You're so busy, why don't you come in..."

Halfway through his words, he saw He Xile lying on the sofa and the pillows He Xile had just placed.

Raising his eyebrows, Wen Jiyu crossed his arms and raised his chin slightly, feeling condescending: "Are you going to sleep there?"

Although His Majesty used a question, He Xile was keenly aware that if he dared to say "yes", he would definitely be kicked out of the room by His Majesty, and he would never have the chance to come in again in the future.

He Xile quickly replied: "Come right away."

He picked up the pillow placed at the end of the sofa and walked over quickly.Facing His Majesty's glare, He Xile said sincerely, "I'm just trying to help you see if the sofa is comfortable."

Wen Jiyu sneered.

He obviously didn't believe He Xile's lies, and asked slowly: "Oh, so what is the final conclusion that Mr. He Xile came to?"

He Xile: "...It's definitely not as comfortable as the bed."

Wen Jiyu snorted from his nose: "Obviously." Then he made way and allowed He Xile to enter the bedroom.

The thick curtains in the room were drawn, making the entire bedroom very dark. Only the two wall lamps beside the bed emitted a warm light. He Xile immediately felt that this environment was very suitable for sleeping.

He surveyed the room.

Unlike the living room, which gives people a sense of ordinaryness and alienation, the bedroom is more like His Majesty's home.

——There are obviously many more things inside than outside. The arrangement is a bit messy, but it is also orderly in the chaos. It reminds He Xile of his home in China, and he is immediately filled with a sense of intimacy.

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Walking two steps further inside, you can still see countless express boxes neatly stacked in the corner. Obviously, His Majesty showed no restraint not only when giving gifts to Hexi Le, but also when buying things for himself.

His Majesty's bed looks bigger than He Xiele's, but it is just as soft and comfortable.

He Xile sat on the edge of the bed under Wen Jiyu's gaze, and his eyes immediately caught sight of the paper lamp placed beside the bed.

It was a birthday gift that He Xile gave to Wen Ji and His Majesty before.

He couldn't help but curl his eyes.

"Go to sleep. I still have something to deal with. It's in the living room. If you need anything, just come out and tell me." Wen Ji and Ben were about to turn around and leave. When they thought of something, they added, "This place is enveloped by my spiritual power. It won't happen."If something goes wrong, sleep peacefully.”

He Xile: "Okay."

Wen Jiyu stood at the door, looking at He Xile's exposed calves after he went to bed, and then quickly looked away.

There was a soft "bang" sound.

The bedroom door was closed.

He Xile was lying on the bed, with his eyes open, looking at the magnificent skylight on the ceiling. He didn't know if it was his imagination, but his nose was filled with the scent of His Majesty.

He slid down, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes.

Perhaps it was the faint fragrance in the room, or maybe he was too tired, He Xile fell asleep almost immediately.

outside the door.

Konoe knocked on the door and entered the house, and found something strange about His Majesty today - he did not use his octopus form in his room.However, he did not ask any more questions. Instead, he reported the various events presented by the ministers and nobles as usual. As he spoke, he found that the noble Majesty in front of him was quite absent-minded. His attention was not at all on this. Instead, he would occasionally use his peripheral vision.Go and see the bedroom door.

He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at the door.

Two seconds later, His Majesty tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair: "Keep your voice down."

Konoe: "?"

His voice is also...not loud?

Realizing something, Konoe lowered his voice, and as expected, he saw a look of satisfaction on His Majesty's face.

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He Xile slept so comfortably this time, the temperature was moderate, and he didn't dream of anything. When he opened his eyes again, it was already four hours later - it was noon, and it was time to have lunch.

Although I only slept for four hours, the quality was much higher than the previous whole night.

He Xile had a happy look on his face and stretched out comfortably on the bed. Then he realized that this was His Majesty's room, and almost instantly huddled up and looked around.

fortunately.

He was still alone in the room.

——It seems that he can relax a little without worrying that His Majesty will see his inappropriate side.

Lifting the warm quilt, He Xile reluctantly got up. He arranged his clothes and hair, and when he looked more upright, he walked to the door and opened it a little.

With almost no need to search, He Xile saw His Majesty sitting on a soft chair by the window not far away, leaning slightly and resting his head on his hands.The other person is sitting in a more casual posture, with his legs crossed, and the black cloak covering most of his body. At this moment, the ruby-like eyes are closed, and the long eyelashes are lowered, casting a small shadow.

He Xile blinked.

Is it because he occupied the bed in the room that His Majesty slept here?

He couldn't help but hold the corners of his clothes with his hands and stood there without making a sound. Before he could decide whether to tiptoe away or tell His Majesty that he was awake, His Majesty's eyelashes on the soft chair trembled and he had already opened his eyes.

"woke up?"

There was no hint of sleepiness in the other person's voice, but instead he was very awake, sounding like he was not asleep.

He Xile loosened the corners of his wrinkled pajamas.He stretched out his hand and opened the door completely, and replied: "Yes, Your Majesty." He said in a nonchalant tone, "It's time for lunch. I will go back to the room to change clothes, and then we will eat together?"

"Yes." Wen Ji and His Majesty's voices were lazy.

His beautiful eyes lingered on He Xile's face: "I'll wait for you in the corridor."

He Xile nodded, and after he said goodbye to His Majesty and walked out of the room, he quickly raised his hand and touched his face - nothing seemed to be stained on it.

Then what did Your Majesty see him doing just now?

He Xile was confused and simply stopped thinking about it. He went to the bathroom and prepared to rinse his mouth again. When he faced the mirror, he discovered that there were several obvious red marks on his face, which have not been eliminated until now.

It should be the mark of his face pressed against the pillow when he slept.

He Xile was a little confused.

...So, this is what Your Majesty was looking at before?

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Wen Jiyu: My wife is so cute.