Xiao Yu's palm tightened: "Oh?"
He bit his teeth and curled his lips with a fake smile: "What kind of dream did you have that you still can't forget it."
The sarcasm in His Majesty's tone was almost overflowing.
Chen Fu was suspicious. If she said something wrong next, the Emperor's palm would not fall on her hair, but on her neck.
"My concubine...my concubine..."
The more His Majesty said this, the more Shen Fu wanted to tease him.
"I had a dream. I dreamed of that time... I was on the bed with a man, and I often..."
She stammered, shyly.
Without saying a word, Xiao Yu's anger grew stronger and stronger: "Really?"
"That's really the case!" Xiao Yu grabbed her arm with his palm.
She tightened her fingers and exerted a little force: "Who did you dream about?"
He approached inch by inch, suppressing the anger in his throat: "Who is it?!"
Shen Fu made a sound of pain in her throat.
She frowned and looked at His Majesty with a pitiful look on his face.
It seemed that His Majesty's anger was about to burst out from his eyes.
Shen Fu then turned her head, her charming eyes fell on His Majesty's face, and said shyly: "Your Majesty, are you asking this knowingly?"
"Who else can I dream of besides Your Majesty?"
She raised her head, her brows twisted in pain: "The only man I have is Your Majesty, so naturally there is only Your Majesty in my dreams."
"You mean, you dreamed of making love with me, so you hesitated just now?"
Xiao Yu's tone was flat, and he obviously didn't believe it.
But the hand that was pinching Shen Fu's arm loosened.
My arm must have been bruised by him.
Shen Fu quietly tested her arm, then raised her head expressionlessly.
His eyes fell on Xiao Yu's face: "Your Majesty, you don't believe it?"
Xiao Yu naturally didn't believe it.
Besides, he had no reason to believe it.
A dream, that's too bizarre.
There’s no way he can believe it!
The corners of Xiao Yu's lips twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.
"Why doesn't Your Majesty believe it?" Chen Fu was puzzled: "Could it be that Your Majesty has never dreamed of having sex with a concubine?"
After Shen Fu finished saying this, Xiao Yu swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his throat bit by bit.
He dreamed of it!
He didn't know since when, but Shen Fu was the only one in his dreams.
At first, he only vaguely remembered the dream, but as time went on, the scenes in the dream became clearer and clearer.
It started as fragments at first, and then became more and more obvious.
But after waking up, he really didn't remember much. He had never told anyone else, but how did Shen Fu know?
“Whether His Majesty has it or not, I cannot say that I have never had it.” How could Chen Fu not know that His Majesty has been dreaming day and night during this period?
Just now, she also wanted to test what the Emperor was dreaming about.
"It was just in the dream that His Majesty was not in love with me and I. His Majesty asked me this just now, and I just became confused."
When Xiao Yu heard what Chen Fu said, he actually believed it a little bit in his heart.
But his gaze fell on Shen Fu's face and he hadn't retracted it yet: "You mean, all you have are erotic dreams?"
"You dreamed of spending the night with me, didn't you?"
It's already this late and His Majesty is still teasing her.
Shen Fu thought about glaring fiercely at His Majesty, but she held back in the end.
"I don't know." She lowered her arms, and her slender neck was revealed from her messy nightgown.
Only then did Xiao Yu notice that her feet were red from the cold.
He took off his cloak and covered Shen Fu's thin body with it, then Xiao Yu picked her up horizontally.
He walked quickly towards the bed and put Chen Fu on it: "So you just said that you dreamed that I did that to you?"
Shen Fu stepped onto the bed barefoot. She didn't notice it while talking just now, but when the quilt became warm, she felt her feet were cold.
Her eyelashes trembled slightly from the cold, and she lowered her head: "I did dream about Your Majesty, but in the dream, Your Majesty and I seemed to be different."
"Oh?" Xiao Yu noticed Shen Fu's big movement, took a deep breath, and took her feet out of the bed.
She ignored Shen Fu's frown, rubbed her palms together, and covered her feet with both hands.
He was very angry, and his feet, which had just been frozen red, seemed to be surrounded by a ball of fire.
Shen Fu's brows relaxed with comfort.
"Why not?" His Majesty half-knelt on the bed, holding his hands.
Chen Fu had a slender figure, but her feet were very small and delicate, and he grabbed her feet with both hands.
The softest ones are her feet, the bronze ones are his hands.
The contrast between the two extreme colors is particularly obvious.
Shen Fu leaned on the bed, her eyebrows and eyes falling on the hands of the emperor.
I don't know why, but I feel a little scared to watch it.
She coughed lightly, but her cheeks flushed as she spoke: "I always dream about the bed."
Shen Fu bit her lip, looking embarrassed.
She didn't care that the person in front of her gradually stiffened his expression when he heard this.
She continued shyly and reluctantly, "But it was sporadic, and I don't remember it clearly."
Shen Fu was also testing His Majesty.
She learned from Lin An that the Emperor had been dreaming every night recently, but no one knew what he was dreaming about.
But Shen Fu secretly guessed that His Majesty should also dream about something about the bed in his dream.
Chen Fu looked at him timidly, and saw that Xiao Yu's eyes gradually drooped.
Even the pressure all over my body began to ease.
Sure enough, what she thought was right.
Chen Fu bit her lips lightly and a smile appeared on her face. She raised her eyes shyly: "I only remember that in the dream, His Majesty was rude to me, without any pity at all, and often made me uncomfortable..."
With every word she spoke, Xiao Yu's face darkened.
There was not even time to think about how similar the scenes in Shen Fu's dream were to his own.
He just coughed lightly, raised his hand and was about to step forward to cover her mouth: "How can you take a dream seriously?"
Shen Fu quickly dodged
This hand just touched her feet, she didn't want to...
Xiao Yu frowned slightly, but after noticing it, he smiled: "You dislike your own too?"
He raised his eyebrows and said, "Besides, how can I not love you?"
"Your Majesty is rude to me." Chen Fu bit her lip and refused to admit it.
She raised her eyes and glanced at His Majesty: "My feet are cold, but you don't even know how to warm them up."
Who was he warming for by covering it for so long just now?
Xiao Yujian was so angry that he almost laughed.
"What did I just do?"
"How is that the same?" Chen Fu muttered, "Your Majesty's palm is rough and coarse..."
"Then what do you want to do?" Xiao Yujian had no temper at all.
He looked at Chen Fu angrily.
But the person on the bed looked at him with blushing eyes and misty eyes.
She bit her lip with her teeth, but her foot quietly reached between his waist and abdomen. She used her toes to lift up his chest and dropped her sword towards his abdomen.
Shen Fu curled her lips, her toes burning hot: “It’s warm here.”
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