"Do you really think you can hide it? You really don't feel anything about me? ”

The man seemed to see through her panicked heart, and smashed down sentence by sentence, forcing her tighter, wanting to tear her disguise immediately.

"I really didn't do anything, didn't I just solve the Gu! The purer and more precious the blood of our Holy Witch Clan, you know, I will feed you a few mouthfuls of blood! Qianyi shook her legs and stiffened her neck.

She knew that if she admitted it now, the relationship between her and him, which had never been able to go any further, might change.

But she didn't want to, she didn't want the change between them, because there was some kind of condition.

She liked him and ran after him, that's what she wanted.

Even she always pestered him cheekily, trying to make him like her in various ways, and she was never discouraged when she was repeatedly frustrated.

He didn't like her, so she chased after her.

If she still fails in the end, then she doesn't force it.

She can stay here, get along with him like a family and friend, and when he has someone she likes, she will leave.

She always remembered what the elder had told her, that a twisted melon is not sweet.

Thinking of this, a wave of heat welled up in Qianyi's eyes.

She doesn't know why she likes this person anymore, as long as he is around, she feels very secure, she feels that she will not be afraid of anything, and she will be happy to do anything.

But she is not copper-skinned, and every time she approaches him and he doesn't give her a response, she will also be hurt and sad.

She used her best to like him, and he never seemed to take her liking seriously.

Blinking, forcibly suppressing the wetness under his eyes, Qianyi lowered her head to avoid the man's sharp gaze, "I really didn't do anything, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not, a person like me who refuses to suffer, if he really spent a lot of money to save you, how could he let you be so comfortable and ask for debts from you." ”

He smiled as if he was self-deprecating, "It's really a little bit of blood, you know, our blood is incomparably precious to outsiders, but in our own eyes, it's the least valuable thing." After eating for two days, the delicious food will be made up. ”

Coming out of the gap between the man and the wall, Qianyi turned around and bared his teeth at the man, "It's over, hurry up and rest, you can be on time on weekdays, and when you come back so late today, I'm worried about it for a long time." It's okay. ”

The woman went back to her room to rest, and the wing room was only separated from the man's courtyard by a wall. After Qian Wanjin and Shi Xianrou moved to the newly built backyard, their original yard was given to Qianyi to live in.

In front of the corner, the man was still standing in place, expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking.

The bright moon overhead moved westward, and the moon was as cool as water, pulling the shadow cast by the man on the wall crookedly.

Xue Honglian looked at the shadow that was folded out of angle, and her eyes were bright.

He actually came back very early, but he didn't show up, so he hid by the door of the hanging flowers, and watched the woman spin around here like an ant in a hot pot.

She waited for him for two hours.

One last word, it's okay.

And he wanted to force her to tell the truth of the day in person, but when he saw the water gushing out of her eyes, he stopped saying more, more intense and hurtful words.

He was never soft-hearted, except for his own people.

Turning her head and looking in the direction of the women's wing, Xue Honglian's eyes were dark.

"It's over, it's over." had a cold face, but the words he said had a sense of hanging.

"Shut up, if you don't want to be beaten."

"Snort, you beat, you beat. I wasn't the only one who was beaten anyway. ”

Xue Honglian hooked her lips coldly, "I can sleep and not wake up, but you can't." ”

The reason, they know very well.

Because the person who appeared in this body at the beginning was Xue Qinglian.

Later, the red lotus was derived.

Under the moonlight, the man's face showed a tearing feeling, and the two extreme expressions changed back and forth, and finally the thin lips spat out a dirty word.

"it!"

"Your Majesty, you are swearing."

In the Qiande Palace, in front of the desk, the small board is wrong at a glance.

"You can hear what I said in my mouth? Dog ears? ”

"Before leaving, the prince specially instructed the servants to look at the emperor from time to time, and not let the emperor be so unseemly." Xiaoban bent down and bowed, "Also, Your Majesty, the most spiritual thing on a dog is the nose, not the ears." ”

Feng Mohan narrowed his eyes, stared at the small board lightly, and the copy in his hand slowly rolled into a cylinder, and then suddenly rose up and slapped the eunuch's head down.

"Take the chicken feathers as an arrow, can you stand it? Capable of it? Fill a large clove of garlic in front of me? A dog's nose is the smartest, isn't it? I'm going to put a dog's nose on you now? ”

The small board hugged his head and scurried, "Your Majesty, the prince commanded, and the slaves didn't dare to disobey!" Besides, don't let the emperor swear, the prince is also for the emperor's good......"

"Uncle Huang is not in the capital now, and he can't save you. It's useless for you to call the prince a hundred times! Feng Mohan sneered, and the hand Chinese case shot a virtual shadow.

Sneezing all night is already irritable enough, and a little eunuch is still so blind, saying that he is not decent?

What's wrong with the emperor? The emperor can't scold people? The emperor can't burst into foul language?

If you don't say it when Uncle Huang is away, he still dares to say it when he comes back?

Tired of chasing, he returned to his desk and slumped in his chair, "What time is it?" ”

Looking at the emperor who was not seated, the little board endured his heart of correcting his mistakes, and replied carefully, "Back to the emperor, it's the end of time." ”

"I worked hard until midnight? Then it's time to rest. ”

"Your Majesty, the lady of the Begonia Palace is still waiting for you, it's your turn to sleep over there tonight."

The emperor looked at him coldly, and the corners of the little board's forehead were sweating coldly, and he didn't want to remind him. Didn't the emperor just want to avoid the concubine's bed in the middle of the night?

But he can't do it if he doesn't remind him! Who made him the emperor's personal attendant? Who made him accept the king's trust?

"Little board, tell me honestly, did you accept the silver from those concubines in the harem?"

The little board trembled and knelt down, "Your Majesty, the slave is wronged!" The slave is loyal to the emperor and thinks about the emperor in everything! The heart of the slave to the emperor, the rich and noble can't be lewd! ”

"Poof!" Feng Mohan couldn't hold back, lying on the bookcase and bursting into laughter, the depression just now was cured by the little eunuch's sentence that wealth and nobility can't be lewd.

"Your Majesty?" The little board looked up cautiously, observed the words and looks, and saw that the emperor's face was much better, before he dared to ask again, "Are you going to drive?" ”

"Let's get behind the wheel." Standing up from the chair, Feng Mohan put his hands behind his back and slowly walked out of the dormitory.

became the emperor and had a harem, so he really realized that the people who envy the three thousand beauties of the emperor's harem are all fools.

I think it's cool to have three thousand beauties, hugging left and right, enjoying all the glamorous blessings?

Why don't they want to think about how tired the emperor must be to serve an entire harem by himself?

He's just a stallion.

In order to pass on the ancestry, the stallion that is favored by people every day.

The most hematemesis is that if it works, it's okay, but now it's not effective!

Harem, no one of them can give birth to a one!

Who is serving whom?