A "Ah Zheng" sounds cordial, and compared with the cold word "Your Majesty", it can bring people closer to each other.

Right now, perhaps the person in front of him is not an emperor, but just his husband.

After getting along for many days, Shen Qingcha had never seen the tyrant in other people's mouths, killing countless people and staining his hands with blood.

Instead, I heard in my ears how Murong Yuanxing was gentle and generous, kind to others, and benefited the people.

If it weren't for her father's repeated explanations of how unbearable this person was, she might have sunk many days ago.

Now although she was thinking about what her father had explained, Shen Qingcha didn't do it for a long time, and she didn't open the sachet that Shen Yinglin handed her before.

"Ah Zheng, it's not too early, Qingcha will serve you to rest." Shen Qingcha said gently.

Long before Murong came from afar, she had already bathed and changed her clothes, looking forward to his appearance.

Although I can't fall in love with him, if I can indulge in him, I feel that I have no regrets in this life.

Thinking of that blushing and heart-pounding thing, a touch of red glow climbed onto Shen Qingcha's face.

Murong Yuanxing would come to her Cuizhu Palace almost every few days, although it was not a daily favor, she also knew that this was already a great gift.

There are still many women who enter the palace, all of them are the daughters of ministers in the court, and many of them are friends with their fathers.

"Okay." Murong Yuanxing's eyes were gentle.

Under the candlelight of this Cuizhu Palace, others were gentle and elegant, revealing a gentle look, as if those cruel things would not have anything to do with him.

Shen Qingcha often felt that he was dazzled, and he would actually see pity in Murong Yuanxing's eyes.

She naturally didn't know all of this person's past, she only knew how much she hoped that Murong Yuanxing in front of her was a good person, not what they said he was.

"What is Qingcha thinking?"

Shen Qingcha was distracted for a moment, and then he heard the voice of Murong Yuanxing beside him.

His voice was so good that it drifted around her neck with a sultry heat, making her want to be soft and fall into his arms.

"Ah Zheng, I miss you very much." Shen Qing tea ceremony.

"But you haven't seen me for two or three days, do you miss me like that?" Murong Yuanxing smiled.

"That's nature, even if we see each other every day, I still miss you, and I miss you every minute and every second." Shen Qingcha's mouth was sweet words, and every word of this was specifically said to his lover.

Although she had to be favored and trusted by Murong Yuanxing, she had to do it as a last resort.

But now these words are becoming more and more smooth, and even she herself has not realized it.

"Ah Zheng, Qingcha naturally doesn't dare to expect to see you every day, but as long as you can still think about Qingcha, you are already very satisfied, Ah Zheng ......" Shen Qingcha's remaining words were not finished, and they were all silenced in Murong Yuanxing's kiss.

The man's movements were gentle, but he couldn't resist, and every time he loved, Shen Qingcha couldn't deal with it, so he had to follow his rhythm.

"Ah Zheng, I'...... Ah......" When Shen Qingcha's words turned into fragmented words, unable to be pieced together, she stretched out her hand and wrapped her hand around Murong Yuanxing's body.

"What are you going to say to me?" Murong Yuanxing did not stop moving.

"I, I, I love you so much, Ah Zheng." After Shen Qingcha finished saying this, he was even shocked.

Is this what she said?

She didn't notice the smile on the corner of Murong Yuanxing's mouth.

The man quickened himself and stopped giving her a chance to speak.

It was late at night, and the maids serving outside the palace were all red-faced.

Directly opposite the Cuizhu Palace, looking from afar, there are also lights shining in the opposite direction.

There is the Splendid Palace.

Although the splendid palace is no longer there, the splendid palace is still dotted and is not desolate.

Murong Yuanxing put on his clothes and prepared to leave.

He had never been in the habit of staying at his concubines' place.

"Ah Zheng, can you not leave tonight?" Shen Qing tea ceremony.

Her body was sore and delicate, and she looked delicate and amiable.

Murong Yuanxing's hand to tie his clothes stopped, and then smiled.

Concubine Shen naturally knew his habits, but today was the first time she asked him to stay.

"Okay." Murong Yuanxing stopped his movements.

Shen Qingcha didn't seem to believe his ears.

In this silent deep palace, at this moment, it seemed that something had broken out of Shen Qingcha's heart.

Less than a day's trip away from the imperial capital, Luoxia Peak at night is still magnificent.

For a long time, this place has been the number one faction in the Central Plains martial arts.

However, at present, people in the martial arts are uneasy and the situation is turbulent, whether the title of the first major faction can be kept depends on who the leader of the martial arts alliance of this martial arts conference is.

Tonight is another sleepless night for Chu Yu.

When he received a letter from a stranger, he opened it and saw that it was the splendid sister.

Jinxiu said that Chu Jun left Suiyun Xiaozhu and disappeared, which was indeed a troublesome thing for Chu Yu.

Chu Yu was worried about his little brother, but he didn't know what Jinxiu meant.

She asked about Ling Yunfeng and said that she would come to the martial arts conference.

The current Jinxiu is no longer a disciple of Luoxia Peak, although Chu Yu was not too involved in the events of the year, but he knows that it was his father who expelled Jinxiu from the school.

He wanted to choose between Luoxia Peak, his master, and Murong Yuanxing.

Jinxiu chose Murong to travel far away.

Although Jinxiu is not in the palace now, she is Murong Yuan's person after all, if she can win Jinxiu's support for Luoxia Peak, it will indeed be of great benefit to them Luoxia Peak.

Chu Yu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He was not a combative person, but he was overwhelmed by the hatred of the previous generation and the heavy responsibility of Luo Xia Peak.

In order to keep the name of the first major faction in Luoxia Peak, will this kind-natured young man always maintain a kind heart.

This must be too difficult to determine.

Even Chu Yu himself can't know what direction things will develop in the future.

And at this time, Jinxiu is also a sleepless person.

I don't know if my letter has reached Luoxia Peak, and I can't contact Mingyue, the only one I am familiar with, and ask Mingyue to take care of Chu Jun.

She was anxious, but she couldn't solve anything.

If Ah Zheng is here, how nice it would be.

Unconsciously, she remembered the person she had hidden in her heart.

No matter what, Ah Zheng always has a solution, even if this method is not decent, but he can always solve all the problems one by one.

Ah Zheng, if you are here, how good it would be.

After a few months, the grudge against Murong Yuanxing has long disappeared, leaving only endless thoughts and resentments.

Jinxiu was in a hurry, but her eyes moistened.

She didn't want anything to happen to Chu Jun, an innocent and kind child, nor did she want Mingyue, an innocent and generous girl, to have an accident, and she didn't want Luoxia Summit to have an accident.

The beauty wept, and the tears wet the green shirt.