Transmigrated as the Empress's Little Fatty

Tang Mitang toiled her entire life, eventually dying suddenly in the operating room. Due to an unexpected twist, she found herself transmigrated into her male best friend Cheng Zixuan's novel, ...

Chapter 51

Chapter 51

Tang Mitang nodded, stopped talking, and looked at her with a smile. Her emperor was so cute~

Seeing her smile becoming more and more obscene, Zhou Xuanqing licked his lips and said unnaturally: "I'm tired, I'm going back to the palace to rest..."

"Okay~Chang Xi! Go back to Daming Palace!" Tang Mitang shouted to the outside, then turned back to look at Zhou Xuanqing, but didn't know when she took a step forward.

His lips brushed across Zhou Xuanqing's cheek and stopped at the corner of her lips.

Tang Mitang clearly felt that his heartbeat was beyond the normal range.

Zhou Xuanqing widened his eyes and quickly stepped back.

Tang Mitang reacted quickly and rushed forward to grab Zhou Xuanqing's waist. "What's with all that effort, kid? What if he bumps into the corner of the table again?"

“Be careful!”

"I...I know!" Zhou Xuanqing blinked, stopped, his ears slightly red, and his eyes a little evasive.

Tang Mitang smiled when she saw this. It was so cute! No matter how powerful Zhou Xuanqing was, he was still just a pure little white rabbit in terms of feelings~ She was okay again!

The one who is close to the water gets the moon first! Tang Mitang thought about it, and knew that too much is as bad as too little, so he didn't do anything else and just helped her walk out.

Zhou Xuanqing calmed down for a while and his expression returned to normal. He returned to Daming Palace, ate something with Tang Mitang, and prepared to rest.

Zhou Xuanqing had just unbuttoned her coat when she saw Tang Mitang still looking at her with his chin in his hand.

"It's time to go to bed, why not..."

"Right away, I'll go to bed right away!" After Tang Midang said that, she tore off her coat faster than Zhou Xuanqing, climbed onto the bed, and hugged Zhou Xuanqing's quilt.

Zhou Xuanqing was stunned, turned around slowly and looked at her.

"Go back to your room and sleep."

"No, I just want to sleep with you~"

"No, go back."

"I won't go back. Look at how badly your waist is injured. I can take care of you, right? Please, Your Majesty~Xuan Qing~Qing Qing~~"

Tang Mitang grabbed the quilt with one hand and held Zhou Xuanqing's hand with the other, shaking it gently.

Zhou Xuanqing sighed helplessly, patted her head, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "Come in a little~"

Tang Mitang happily rolled around in the quilt, rolled to the innermost part, and imagined a big drama in her mind. As a result, Zhou Xuanqing just lay down and fell asleep.

"Uh... Your Majesty, don't you want to do something?"

"I don't want to." Zhou Xuanqing said, raising his hand to turn off the light.

The room fell into darkness. Tang Midang rubbed towards Zhou Xuanqing, put his head close to her, smelled the fragrance of her hair, and stopped talking.

Take it step by step...take it step by step...

The next morning, Zhou Xuanqing woke up, pushed away the arms and legs that were wrapped around his body, slowly sat up, and rubbed his waist casually.

After just a few rubs, a warm hand came up and rubbed her skin.

"Ah~ Being an emperor is so hard~" Tang Mitang's lazy voice came. Zhou Xuanqing looked back in confusion and smoothed her messy hair.

"It's okay, you should sleep a little longer." Zhou Xuanqing said, holding the little hand that was massaging him and stuffing it into the quilt.

Tang Mitang scratched her wrist reluctantly, watched her get out of bed, and watched the palace maid put the dragon robe on her. He couldn't help but lift the quilt to help her adjust her collar.

"Not sleeping anymore?" Zhou Xuanqing looked at Tang Mitang who was standing barefoot in front of him, letting her help him straighten his collar.

"Go to bed later~ I'll tell Chang Xi and then go to bed." After Tang Midang said this, she looked at Zhou Xuanqing with satisfaction, grabbed Chang Xi and went to the corner, whispering something.

Zhou Xuanqing shook his head in confusion, took off the gold hairpin on his head, replaced it with a wooden one before leaving.

In the court, Chang Xi took advantage of the officials kneeling and placed a cushion on the dragon throne.

Zhou Xuanqing paused for a moment before sitting down, leaning against the cushion, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Tang Mitang did not go to sleep again, but went to the small kitchen to cook porridge, and then went to make some calming incense and asked someone to light it in the Daming Palace.

Zhou Xuanqing woke up twice last night, and Tang Mitang could only make some incense to make her feel more at ease.

She didn't understand the affairs of the court, so she could only serve as a backup and take good care of Zhou Xuanqing, the desperate woman, to prevent her from ruining her body at such a young age.

In the evening, Zhou Xuanqing was sitting at the table watching Tang Mitang practicing calligraphy when he heard someone announce that Li Jue had arrived. He did not avoid saying anything but let him in directly.

Li Jue saw Tang Mitang was surprised for a moment, then he bowed to Zhou Xuanqing and said, "Your Majesty, I greet you. Here is the account book."

Zhou Xuanqing took it, flipped through it for a moment, and said with a smile: "Very good, I will reward you by letting you leave the palace and reinstating your official position."

"Your Majesty, I don't want these empty names at all. As long as I can stay by your side and see you from time to time~" Li Jue said, smiling delicately at Zhou Xuanqing, looking very beautiful in a white shirt.

"You only have this one chance. If you don't get out, you'll have to bear the consequences." Zhou Xuanqing said lazily, put the account book aside, and pinched his earlobe.

Li Jue saw that Zhou Xuanqing was getting impatient, so he took a step back and said, "Your Majesty, I will leave the palace."

"Well, let's go!"

Li Jue took one last look at Zhou Xuanqing and turned to leave.

With no major events in the court, Zhou Xuanqing's life became leisurely, and he could even find time to go out of the palace and go shopping with Tang Mitang.

Tang Mitang was holding Zhou Xuanqing's hand while shopping in a jewelry store. She caught sight of a pair of white jade rings, picked them up silently, and put them on her ring finger.

Looking at Zhou Xuanqing's hands, she seemed to have never seen Zhou Xuanqing wearing any jewelry, not even the jade ring that represented the emperor's status. Would he wear this ring?

"What's wrong with my hand?" Zhou Xuanqing saw her looking at him and raised his hand to look.

Tang Mitang smiled and raised her right hand and asked, "Qingqing, do you look good?"

"Ring? It's okay." Zhou Xuanqing gave his conclusion after looking at it carefully.

Tang Mitang chuckled and took another one to put on Zhou Xuanqing.

Zhou Xuanqing shook his head and refused, "I need to write and practice sword skills. I feel uncomfortable with the ring."

"No~ In our place, good friends all wear rings, so they can be good friends for life~ Qingqing~ Okay~"

Tang Mitang grabbed Zhou Xuanqing's hand and shook it constantly, blinking her big eyes and looking at her pitifully.

Zhou Xuanqing nodded, stretched out his left hand and said, "Wear it on your left hand."

"Okay, it's just right, not too big or too small! Boss, please pay the bill!" Tang Midang jumped happily, paid the money, and walked out happily holding Zhou Xuanqing's left hand.