Qing Yan sighed that it was terrible to get used to this thing. He thought that it was the most difficult thing to deal with Taoyao, but he didn't expect that he was also a problem himself.

I have become accustomed to having a little thing around me. When I was sleeping, I heard her shallow breathing, smelled the faint fragrance of her deep mountains, and used to her always sticking to his arm, but now it has suddenly disappeared, and he can't adapt by himself.

Qing Yan turned over and saw Tao Yao's usual pillow. He thought for a while and slowly moved his head over.

Of course he was lying on the little pillow of a child, and of course he felt uncomfortable, but... when he smelled the familiar smell emitted from the pillow, Qingyan's irritable mood slowly calmed down.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes...

Tell yourself secretly that it's getting faster and faster, it's too sudden, just wait a few days to get used to it again/

In such self-hypnosis, Qingyan always fell asleep.

However, before he could sleep for a long time, he was already shouting outside, asking him to get up and go to court in the morning.

People who are not sleepy are woken up and are very angry when they wake up.

Qing Yan kicked the quilt and sat up irritably. Because he had a short sleep time, his head was swollen and painful, his eyes were dry, and his whole body was very uncomfortable.

Li Zhong was still asking carefully when Qing Yan heard his voice, and felt his forehead hurt even more, and shouted angrily: "Get in."

The log was erecting his ears outside and listening to the movement. When he heard Qingyan's irritable voice, he scared his anus tightened and shivered, and said to himself: Oh no, when His Majesty is in a bad mood, everyone will stretch their necks and wait.

Lu Chong waved his hand to the servants holding toiletries behind him, then carefully pushed them away and tiptoed in.

After entering, I laughed at you: "Your Majesty, I am waiting for you to get up."

Qing Yan looked at him impatiently, "Don't let me see your face."

He is now in a state of boredom that he has never been with before. He doesn't like anything and wants to beat anyone to vent his annoyance.

Lu Chong swallowed his saliva, quickly raised his sleeves to cover his face, and waved his hands to several girls with scared pale faces: I am half dead, you guys go.

The girls were so scared that they were trembling. The more they were afraid of making mistakes when serving them, the more they made Qingyan feel bad.

Qing Yan glared at the maid who brought a drop of water to him: "Get out of here for me."

For those maids, it was like being pardoned. Get out of good and good. If you get out of here, don’t be afraid of being vented by Your Majesty.

So a few maids quickly retreated, and before leaving, they looked at the diligently with sympathy: Sir, you promise yourself that I will give you some wax.

The maid fought, and only the only one left was the Lizhong. He had to complain in his heart, but the man still had to come forward: "Your Majesty, slave..."

"Shut up." Qing Yan glanced coldly, and Lu Chong immediately felt that he had a knife on his neck, and he felt that his head was not very steady. He quickly kept silent, and was so scared that he was so scared.

Qing Yan washed himself and looked at the next door when he went out.

Taoyao slept late last night, and it is normal that he hasn't gotten up yet.

Qing Yan frowned tightly, and finally turned around and left the dragon chassis.

Lu Chong followed the steps below and he was silent for the immortal kings who were in the morning today. This time they suffered some of them.
Chapter completed!