"What does Cher mean?" There was a helpless smile on Jue Hao's face, he stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms with the quilt, his slender fingers scratched her stiff nose dotingly, and his purple eyes fell on her slightly exposed white shoulders.

Diexue was shocked to find that she actually did not reject his contact, even in this situation, she actually had some expectations in her heart, hoping to feel his breath and his warmth.

This realization made her brain blank, and she couldn't think of what to say, and when she woke up, she had already opened her eyes to his eyes, and her eyes were on him.

There was silence around him, only to see his handsome purple eyes lowered down, dark and inexplicable, his heart moved, and he saw in his eyes that he was seeing his smooth fragrant shoulders half-exposed outside the quilt, his little face was burning, his heart was pounding, and the deep purple eyes seemed to be invasively cast on her.

The alarm bell rings in my heart.

"Emperor, you come down first, the concubines were very tired yesterday, and now they can't get out of bed!" With a flick of his eyes, the grievances that had been suppressed automatically fell down as soon as he relaxed a little.

Two crystal tears were presented in front of him with a touch of sadness and a strengthened version of grievances, and the poor little face was specially raised so that he could see her grievances and sadness more clearly.

Hard can't work, come soft!

"Cher, does it hurt? Where does it hurt? This emperor will help you take a look. Jue Hao's lips showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and even his purple eyes brightened when he smiled, not so deep, more charming, he was really handsome, and he couldn't say that he was so handsome.

Diexue swallowed her saliva subconsciously, this man is definitely a demon, a little smile makes people's eyes squint, and his heart beats wildly like a drum.

The palm of the hand he was holding was slightly damp with sweat, his eyes were lowered, he didn't dare to look at his handsome face, he still looked at the safety of the brocade on the quilt, and what he said, she didn't understand, but she still understood the meaning, at least he was caring about her, since he wanted to care about her so much, how could she let him pity her a little!

This will help her leave.

In order to ask for more pity, Diexue raised her misty eyes, looked at him aggrievedly, and then nodded very painfully: "Emperor, the concubine hurts, it really hurts!" ”

Diexue flattened her mouth and whimpered and cried, not all fake, at least seven or eight points were true, and she had all the flavors in her heart, even she didn't know why, she only felt uncomfortable, but she couldn't say it clearly.

A loving smile appeared on Jue Hao's lips, and her thin lips kissed her lightly on the lips with pity, Diexue's body stiffened, and the tears in her eyes were stunned, and she didn't know whether it was better to fall or not, but she hesitated for a while, and couldn't wait any longer, and she slipped down pitifully by herself.

Today he is a little more gentle than yesterday, is he so cold and cold that he also has such a side!

"Emperor, I hurt!" Seeing that the demagogic Junyan was right in front of him, his brain was panicked again, and his water eyes didn't dare to look at him anymore, so he turned to the side, and his mouth was still screaming, and his little face was blushing, and his neck was red like jade.

"Where the hell does Cher hurt? Yesterday, after helping you take a bath, the emperor fell asleep with his arms, and he got up early this morning, and he left in a hurry, but he didn't find out where Xue'er was drunk yesterday. Jue Hao's hand reached over, as if he wanted to tear off her quilt and help her see where the injury was.

Yesterday, he fell asleep with her in his arms, and left early this morning, he meant that he didn't do anything to her? Raising his eyes in surprise, he couldn't contain the ecstasy, and the words that didn't pass through his brain rushed straight out of his mouth: "Emperor, didn't you touch me yesterday?" ”

"What does Cher mean, do you feel sorry?" Jue Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly, "That's okay, the emperor now has the idea of wanting Xue'er again." ”

Butterfly's snow-white and tender hand quickly came out of the corner, grasped his slender hand, and flattered him very sincerely, "No....... No, the concubine just thinks that the emperor is really a supreme man, a real man who stands up to the heavens and the earth, and he still speaks to the weak woman of the concubine, and he really has the demeanor of the supreme. ”

"But Xue'er just said that it hurts, and the emperor is really not at ease if he doesn't see it." Jue Hao held her hand with his backhand, his handsome eyebrows were tangled, his purple eyes were condescending without blinking, and he looked at her unscrupulously.

"No, Xue'er doesn't hurt, it was Xue'er who was coquettish with the emperor just now!" Die Xuejiao said in a voice that she wanted to tremble when she heard it, her eyes glanced at him, I don't know if her eyes are all amorous, those women who looked at Brother Lei in the past liked to use this kind of look, it is said that this kind of look is called teasing, also called Qiubo.

In order not to let his body be seen by him again, she used it whether it was teasing or coquettishness, although it is estimated that he still let him see it yesterday, but she didn't dare to mention this now, if she annoyed him, she really couldn't go back to the heavenly realm.

"Xue'er is coquettish with the emperor, and the emperor likes it very much, but Xue'er is not up yet, are you waiting for the emperor to help you get dressed?" Jue Hao smiled evilly, and his handsome and uncast face seemed to be watching a wonderful performance, full of interest.

"It's not!"

"What does Cher mean ......."

"I'll get up right away, can the emperor move away." The petite body was still pressed under him, and the whole person was shrouded in his breath, how could he get up, and besides, he really didn't plan to avoid it, even if she was thick-skinned enough, she didn't dare to change her clothes naked in front of him.

Diexue flattened her mouth and complained unhappily about his excesses.

"Oh....... Then the emperor turned around, if Xue'er didn't wear good clothes, she must be called the emperor, and the emperor would be happy to do his best for Xue'er. Jue Hao deliberately paused, lowered his voice, and slowly slid his lips over her ear, satisfying to feel her immediately stiff delicate body.

You can't wear good clothes, your whole family can't wear good clothes! Diexue cursed secretly in her heart, but she had to quickly pick up the clothes on the side and put them on when he got up and sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to her, and looked at his back vigilantly while putting them on.

I'm sweating profusely when I'm dressed!

"Xue'er don't panic, the emperor won't force you." Jue Hao heard the hectic voice behind him, accompanied by the sound of unsteady breathing, and a faint smile broke out on his lips that even he didn't notice.

It's not very gentle, but it's real.

Thinking that the woman behind him must have looked shy, she didn't forget to look at him secretly, and her purple eyes deepened.

Diexue quickly got dressed, and when she heard his words, she was stunned for a while, and her hand holding the slender belt slowed down, what kind of person is he, why does he hate her life for a while, and gently hold her in the palm of his hand.

He is the only supreme in the blood realm, and his existence with the Heavenly Emperor is not a problem even for eternal immortality, so does he need to be gentle with her!

She is just an orphan girl, even her existence is hidden in nothingness, she admits that the heavenly realm is her hometown, but the celestial realm does not recognize her, so what is she worthy of his attention.

Dizzy, she couldn't even find a sense of direction, she stayed there in a daze and let Jue Hao find out that she was finished, and took her out of bed, and throughout the breakfast time, she had been dazed in his gentle purple eyes, and went straight to the garden in his gentle and doting support.

There are still gorgeous flowers blooming in the garden, each of which is the color of the city, just like the beauties in this palace, each with its own style, each with its own beauty, but how can the emperor alone see all the flowers.

Perhaps the meaning of the existence of the flowers in this palace is indeed for the emperor, but how much the emperor appreciates, but even the most appreciated famous flowers will be eliminated in the end, and this palace is destined to be the tomb of the flowers and the tomb of the beauty.

Seeing these flowers, Diexue woke up suddenly, her eyes blinked twice, and the fragility and loneliness in her heart were pressed at the bottom of her eyes.

The peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic, but what about the flower slave! Although the pale and colorless faces are not visible now, every bloom of an unseasonal flower is sucking their life.

"Cher, do you like this flower?" Jue Hao looked at Diexue in a daze and looked at a blooming flower, chuckled, and reached forward, wanting to pick the flower and put it on for her.

Diexue snorted, deliberately pulled his robe back a few steps in disgust, pouted and said coquettishly: "Emperor, concubines don't like flowers?" ”

This is a beautiful chrysanthemum, the bewitching petals with a touch of pink, blooming in the sun, beautiful and eye-catching, however, she doesn't like it, it is obvious that this is an unseasonal flower, that is, the flower slaves need to produce flowers.

The beauty cast by life, she saw more sadness and loneliness, her eyes flashed with sadness, if she hadn't escaped at that time, she might have been the flower slave who gave birth to this delicate chrysanthemum.

Such a flower carries the dead silence of life, it is too heavy, how dare she wear it.

"Cher doesn't like flowers?" Jue Hao didn't care and took her hand and walked into the pavilion on the side, and the flowers in the pavilion were enchanting.

"The concubines don't like these flowers that don't bloom on the spot, and the flowers compete for beauty according to their solar terms, how can they use a cheating method to bloom first? When the flowers bloom, each depends on fate, why do you need to help the east wind. Diexue looked at the blooming bouquet on the side with disdain, pursed her lips and wrinkled her pretty nose, suppressing the inexplicable desolation in her heart.

Jue Hao smiled helplessly: "If it is based on the solar terms, Xue'er will not be able to see all kinds of cherished flowers at any time, although the flowers bloom according to the solar terms, but the emperor is the supreme of the blood world, if the solar terms are messed up, who would dare to say no!" ”

The clear water eyes were frightened, and then slowly dimmed, although he said indifferently, she could still hear the domineering and arrogant in the words, but he was indeed qualified.

The existence of the supreme plane is a myth, and the supreme is a myth in the myth. He has the right and the qualification.

But is human life really cheaper than a flower?