Chapter 812: My Woman. 1

Qiu Yinong lay on the bed with her eyes closed, not intending to open her eyes.

I just want to see what he wants to do!!

I heard only the footsteps of the man approaching gently, and the sound of the gauze tent sliding over his body, which gently spread out behind him, like a heavy wall, trapped the two of them on the edge of the small bed.

He stopped by her bedside and stood there, looking at her.

She closed her eyes, not knowing what the look on his face was now, but she felt that this man's gaze, like a blizzard, covered the sky and made her a little breathless.

Just when she could barely pretend to be asleep, Zhan Yu slowly opened her mouth.

The words were laid-back and teasing: "I know you're awake!! ”

Qiuyi's long eyelashes trembled suddenly, and he had cursed Zhan Yu thousands of times in his heart, this person, what is not good, he has to demolish her, it can be seen from this, Zhan Yu, what a man who does not understand the amorous feelings.

I don't know what she fell in love with this man in her last life!!

Seeing her fluttering eyelashes because of her weak heart, the man standing there actually laughed low with joy, and he didn't know that when he saw her lying here well, not dying, his heart didn't know how happy it was.

It's like the feeling of losing a treasure and suddenly regaining it.

This feeling was so amazing, he rarely felt like this, which made him feel a little stunned.

She knew that she couldn't pretend anymore, but she still didn't plan to open her eyes to see him, as long as she saw the face of Zhan Yu, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to suppress the anger in her heart, and she would yell at him.

Especially tonight.

"How could the emperor think that the servant was still alive? The servant drank the dove wine, and now, is dead!! ”

This is obviously talking nonsense with her eyes open, but she can feel that Zhan Yu is in a good mood now, so even if she says something that she doesn't know how to lift, this man will not blame her if she thinks about it.

bold, and a little bigger.

Zhan Yu sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at the woman lying on the bed, the candlelight was bright, illuminating her snow-white skin even more ice muscles and jade bones, this woman, although it is said that she was raised in the countryside, but her appearance is gorgeous.

Like his eleven, he is such a beautiful person.

These two people, at this moment, seem to be completely integrated together in front of his eyes, Zhao Zishi is autumn, autumn is strong, autumn is Zhao Zishi.

Whether it is or not, at this moment, in his eyes, it is already there.

"You know, I didn't give you dove wine."

He wanted to explain, even though he had never known what it was or why he wanted to explain it!!

Qiu Yinong's eyes moved, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It's true that it's not dove wine, but if the servant drinks that cup, now, isn't it still death?" ”

More than two hours had passed, and if she had actually drunk that glass of dove, she would be a corpse by now.

She smiled a little self-deprecatingly and said: "In this way, the emperor is talking to a corpse now, and the emperor still thinks that this is your tolerance for your servant?" ”

It seems that he thinks that she is not dead, it is completely his favor!!