Wushan clouds and rain all night.

Zhou Yanqing collapsed on the bed with a pale face. She thought back to the previous thunder and fire, how did things develop to this point?

Xuan Ye lay on top of her, his body was dead, the wound on his shoulder was broken, and blood oozed from the gauze.

Zhou Yanqing's body is bruised and purple, it is like a nightmare, and the experience of the first time in his life can definitely leave a shadow.

Grass!

And look at the man in her body, as if he was dead, deep and stuporous, and he is even in her body!

Zhou Yanqing took a deep breath, and pushed away the tall man with great effort, and when he got up, his back was sore and his legs were weak, and he almost didn't fall back into bed.

She trembled and picked up the clothes on the ground that had been torn by the man, and although they were torn, they were still able to wear them.

This is the cold palace......

By this time, it was dawn.

Zhou Yanqing forced himself to calm down, but his body was trembling, his legs were swinging, his eyes were really black, and his eyes were pale cyan.

The daughter's body can't be exposed, and years of disguise can't fall short.

She dragged her tattered body to change her clothes, washed herself with cold water, and gradually sobered up.

She bit her lip.

Xuan Ye's previous performance was like being drugged, but what went wrong?

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Zhou Yanqing changed into a purple dress, she held a shotgun, and returned to the previous room.

There was an ambiguous smell in the air, and the breath of a man was pervasive.

She stood beside the bed, her musket loaded, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at Xuan Ye's head.

If he fires one shot, this man will die on the spot!

In this way, her secret is kept!

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Xuan Ye had a splitting headache, which was the sequelae of the medicine last night.

The man who has just woken up is like a lazy lion, but he is still full of mighty breath, his bronzed skin is more robust, and his smooth muscle curves exude male hormones.

The moment he woke up, his hair stood on end, as if he was shrouded in a great sense of crisis.

He shot abruptly, but the next moment.

"Don't move!" the muzzle of the black hole was pressed against his temple.

He was naked.

Xuan Ye's face changed, and he suddenly remembered that he had sneaked into Zichen Palace late at night before, and was shot through his shoulder blade by a hidden weapon.

He grabbed his big hand, scooped his clothes to cover the lower half of his body, and then looked at the emperor with an indifferent expression in surprise: "Why are you here! Also, this is ......?"

The memory of last night is not clear, he drank too much wine, temporarily left the table to release water, his body suddenly burned, he sensed that something was wrong, but what happened after that ...... He's broken.

But even if it was broken, he vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a person crying under him, and he wanted to die in that person's body.

His face changed again and again.

Chop Pieces!

That was obviously not normal last night, was it the eunuch? The eunuch who served the wine hit him, and he was drugged at that time?

His face was cloudy, and he was in the same room with the emperor at the moment. Emperor Yongyin is broken sleeve, it is never a secret that the other party likes men, and the two men must be one up and one down again, so could it be that last night, the person under him was the emperor?

His expression became more and more complicated.

Zhou Yanqing looked at him with red eyes, saw the bloody tooth marks on his shoulder, and saw the bloody scratch on his back with his backhand, his face was very delicate.

She frowned, then made a calm look and put away the shotgun in her hand.