can only let him lie in her arms delicately and softly.

However, Pingjun, Pingjun, you are tall and big, and I am short, how inconsistent is this situation?

Is the big bird human?

She paused, "What do you want from Pingjun, I will compensate you." ”

Cen Pingjun bent his lips: "The minister just asks the emperor to love the minister more." ”

Zhou Yanqing pressed his eyebrows speechlessly: "Actually...... How many words could you have in your heart?"

To tell you the truth, you're going to lose your head!

Cen Pingjun sneered in his heart, but he was still docile and humble on the surface.

"Your Majesty~~~ This is what the minister is saying?"

His little wavy lines came out again, and he felt his presence angrily.

Zhou Yanqing: "Okay!"

Zhou Yanqing sat here at Cen Pingjun, and the atmosphere was so embarrassing that she was restless.

Especially Cen Pingjun drilled into her arms again......

She's full of black lines, and she really can't stand this.

It's too clingy, too enthusiastic, silent charming, vague flirting, and even a smile is very seductive.

Sure enough, her original idea was not wrong! This Cen Pingjun is not only a troublesome hob meat, but also a little goblin who can arouse people's desires!

"Ahem, Ping-kun?"

In the end, Zhou Yanqing cleared his throat, but still stretched out his claws and pushed Cen Pingjun away.

"Eat well, drink and rest more, Pingjun is not in good health, so he needs to take care of it. ”

She gave an order and asked the little eunuch guarding outside to serve Cen Pingjun well, and then fled in the wilderness with a sweat.

This woe is truly unblessed!

She touched her thumping mouth, and secretly said that this Cen Pingjun is really terrifying.

But she also knew it clearly.

The other party's competition for favor and flattery is all drama, if she really believes it, her heart and liver will be shattered.

......

After Zhou Yanqing left, Cen Pingjun lifted his sleeves with a tired look and looked at his skin that had lost its elasticity and had some wrinkles.

He pursed his lips, and there was a moment of misanthropy in his eyes.

"In the past, those people were sucked into dry corpses by the emperor, and those who were lucky were treated coldly from then on, and left to fend for themselves in their respective palaces, and those who were unlucky directly buried their lives...... My luck seems to be good, and the sky will not kill me......"

He seemed to be laughing at himself, and his eyes were stained with a bit of sadness and loneliness.

The road to the emperor's favor coexists with the crisis.

He had known it since the day he entered the palace. This deep palace forbidden place is not a good place, and sooner or later he will have to take his own life for this.

But...... After all, I am still unwilling!

At this time, a secret letter was sent to the palace and handed over to Cen Pingjun by a little eunuch with a freckled face.

Cen Pingjun took a look at it, and his eyes overflowed with coldness.

"Damn it!"

His eyebrows were gloomy.

What kind of moth does that bad old man want to play?"

His face turned pale, and he crumpled the secret letter as if he were angry.

......

After the stressful Zhou Yanqing escaped from Cen Pingjun, he was not idle. Because...... Once again, she was faced with a very difficult choice.

Inside the Zichen Palace.

Zhou Yanqing looked at the black-clothed man in front of him with a black iron mask speechlessly, this person was the palace dead guard, and he was also one of the people under the Blue Ghost.

Last night, the green ghost gave an order, and this person brought a tray to Zhou Yanqing to turn over the brand. Zhou Yanqing didn't want to flip the brand, but the green ghost did it for him, so there was Cen Pingjun turning into a dry corpse......

At this moment, the man in black said with a smile in his voice.

"Your Majesty, Lord Green Ghost asked his subordinates to tell you. If you still want to live, you can't break this ritual of bedding. ”