12dz Chapter 320 This official is a beauty!
Chapter 320 This official is a beauty!
"just you?"
Upon hearing her words, Di Beizun's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously glanced at her, a strange, cold smile playing on his lips.
"What kind of look is that? Don't look down on my figure. Let me tell you, if I took off this robe and put on some red makeup, I guarantee I could outshine the most beautiful woman in your Great Zhou. Do you believe me?"
Sikong Jin was somewhat displeased by the disdain that flashed in his eyes.
Sikong Jin felt that although she usually dressed in men's clothing, she had a very good foundation. She thought that she might be inferior to Di Beizun in terms of beauty, but compared with other women, she was still very confident. She felt that she was the number one woman in the entire Fengyun who possessed both talent and beauty.
Di Beizun glanced at her, then suddenly turned around, deftly removed his outer robe, and walked towards the dragon bed, ignoring her completely.
Seeing that Di Beizun still wouldn't bother arguing with her, Sikong Jin frowned, then put down what she was holding and turned to ask him, "You don't believe me? I really do look beautiful when I dress up..."
Di Beizun turned to his side and lay down with his back to her, without even responding to her.
Where will I sleep tonight?
Sikong Jin paused for a moment, then lost interest. She straightened her clothes and asked.
“The soft couch outside the tent.”
Di Beizun had already pulled up the covers, closed his deep eyes, and calmly uttered these words.
The soft couch outside the tent?
Upon hearing this, Sikong Jin raised her eyebrows, clearly displeased. She stretched and climbed onto the dragon bed, saying, "This soft couch isn't as comfortable as your dragon bed. Anyway, this bed is so big, don't worry, I won't do anything inappropriate. I sleep elegantly; I don't grind my teeth, snore, or fart..."
"Sikong Jin... can't you have a little bit of the reserve that a girl should have?"
Suddenly, Di Beizun's voice, filled with gritted teeth, rang out. As if his ears had been polluted by Lord Sikong's words, he turned his body, his deep eyes widening as he stared intently at Lord Sikong, who was about to pass over him.
Lord Sikong, however, merely raised an eyebrow dismissively, calmly climbing over Emperor Beizun and lying down on the dragon bed, saying matter-of-factly, "What is modesty? If I were modest, would I be sleeping in the same bed with you tonight? Would I be able to kiss you?"
As she spoke, she reached out and pulled the blanket off Di Beizun, covering herself with it.
Now that things have come to this, she's too lazy to be coy anymore. Anyway, it's been a long time since she wanted to get her hands on him. Things are going well now, so shouldn't she be happy about it?
As for those worries, those are for the future. We should live in the present, cherish the moment, and appreciate what's in front of us. There's nothing wrong with that. Let's leave the future to the future.
He took a deep breath and, ignoring Di Beizun's unpredictable eyes, closed them.
It's late, I should have gone to sleep...
Di Beizun propped himself up slightly, looking at her who had already closed her eyes and fallen asleep beside him. A faint light suddenly appeared in his usually calm and indifferent eyes. Instead, there was a hint of tenderness in his gaze.
He sighed softly, then lay down next to her. "Whatever you want, I'm used to it anyway."
As she listened, Sikong Jin suddenly turned over, quietly opening her eyes. Seeing his somewhat serene and distant expression, she thought for a moment, then suddenly called out softly, "Emperor Bei Zun..."
"Ok?"
He quickly responded and turned his head to look at the gaze she was giving him.
"Nothing, I just wanted to call you." Sikong Jin replied calmly. After thinking for a moment, she continued, "After returning to Dayong this time, things probably won't end so quickly. If we can resolve the crisis at Hangu Pass, I might have to go back to the capital. The court and Zhongzhou will definitely order me to return. Moreover, my marriage with Hua'er is set for next year. If this matter is not resolved satisfactorily, I will be a sinner."
After much thought, she still couldn't stop thinking about Xing Fuhua. If she returned to the capital of Dayong, her marriage to Xing Fuhua would probably be on the agenda.
A few days ago, Tang Jingyao mentioned it casually in a letter, and she suddenly remembered that it wouldn't be long before the third year had passed, which should be the time for her to marry Xing Fuhua. After the New Year, both she and Xing Fuhua would be eighteen, and Xing Fuhua couldn't afford to delay...
Perhaps I should find an opportunity to be honest with Xing Fuhua about my identity. If I can resolve the crisis at Hangu Pass, I should quietly tell her this secret. I'm sure she will understand.
"After the matter at Hangu Pass is resolved, be wary of Yukichi."
Emperor Beizun thought for a moment, then whispered this reminder.
Upon hearing this, Sikong Jin was taken aback. After a moment of silence, she understood his meaning. "Yes, I understand."
"Go to sleep."
"Ah."
……
After a whole night of tossing and turning, the two finally fell asleep.
A cool breeze blew continuously outside the palace, and the cold moon shone like frost, but inside the palace, there was a faint warmth that was more pronounced than usual.
When Sikong Jin woke up the next day, Di Beizun was nowhere to be found. She realized it was already afternoon when she was washing up and getting ready. The fatigue of the past few days finally dissipated after a good night's sleep.
To cooperate with Sikong Jin, Emperor Beizun evacuated everyone inside and outside the Longteng Palace, including his personal eunuch, Xu Gonggong, so the entire Longteng Palace was almost empty.
Sikong Jin threw the towel in her hand into the basin beside her, turned around and was about to pick up her clothes to put them on, but found that the clothes prepared on the stool in front of her were a gorgeous palace dress...
She frowned slightly, her gaze lingering on the palace attire before her, and remained there for a long time without approaching.
"I have already evacuated everyone. There are secret guards in the outer palace. Only you and I are in the Dragon Palace. You don't need to be worried all the time. You are safe by my side."
In her daze, Sikong Jin suddenly heard Di Beizun's deep and calm voice behind her. When Sikong Jin turned around, she saw Di Beizun walking into the hall.
Today he wore a black dragon robe, the hem of which was outlined with fluttering red spider lilies in gold and red silk thread, as alluring and beautiful as his captivatingly handsome face. His hair was tied up with a purple-gold crown, and he was noble and elegant, as handsome as a god, making it impossible for people to look away.
Sikong Jin stared at him for a while, a moment of daze flashing in her clear eyes. It took her a long time to come back to her senses. Her gaze followed his slow movement and soon fell on the gorgeous palace dress in front of her.