Yan Fu quickly apologized and held the girl's feet, rubbing them slowly and coaxing her lovingly:
"I'll let Yu Yuanting punish you later. If you're angry, then why did you kick me? I've been training your arms and legs for years, so they must be injured now."
Although Xiao Quanzi, who was lying on the ground, had no words to express his grievances, he did not dare to look up and explain. The imperial concubine was not wearing any outer clothes, so if he saw her, more than just his buttocks would be hurt.
The girl's face flushed red from being in a bad mood, and she felt the man getting restless as he pressed her, so she glared at him even more angrily:
"Xiao Quanzi is truly innocent. It was Huai Wu who disturbed his sweet dreams."
At this moment, Yan Fu didn't know whether to call Qiao Yu kind or overbearing. Facing the girl's alert gaze, he could only withdraw his massage hand in dismay:
"Okay, okay, it's all my fault. Can you sleep a little longer?"
Didn’t Xue Chenglan just want to see Yan Fu? In order to avoid Xue Chenglan coming to see her in the next few days, she might as well put an end to her dream this time.
"How dare I? The emperor has already gotten up to attend court, so how can a concubine still lie down? Let me help the emperor change his clothes."
"loquacious."
It was a rare occasion that a girl was so attentive that Yan Fu did not refuse.
"Your Majesty... Where is Miss Xue?"
Yan Fu frowned for a long time and couldn't remember who the Miss Xue that Xiao Quanzi was talking about was, but he thought that if he went out and chased the person away, the other party would give up the idea.
Otherwise, if he always disturbed the little ancestor to go to bed early, he would probably not be able to go to bed for several days. Thinking of this, Yan Fu touched his nose guiltily. He had been making trouble too late last night.
At this time, Qiao Yu, who was confused about how to wear her waist, had no idea that the other party's mind was full of pornographic garbage. After all, she had blocked out Yan Fu's dreams these days.
"Lan'er, Lan'er?"
When Yan Fu came to his senses, he saw the girl sleeping with her arms around his waist. Looking at the messy belt, he sighed helplessly, resigned himself to his fate, picked up Qiao Yu and put her back on the bed.
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