The so-called service is just to help the emperor up, but the damn emperor doesn't wear a single coat when he sleeps at night, and wears a silk yellow pants, causing her to touch his clearly textured and smooth arms, and her blood is boiling for a while.

Oh mom, I don't know if she will be thrilled when she sees a beautiful man?

The emperor walked to the window, pushed open the carved cross window, and the strong and dazzling sunlight refracted in like gold dust, which suddenly made Qin Xiaoyu unable to open her eyes, she blinked her small eyes, and then looked at the light, only to see that the window was full of lush ancient plums, and it was already lush and green in the middle of summer, and the man's long body was like an orchid jade tree, and the proud ancient plum outside the window corresponded to the scene.

It's just that a three-inch-long wound on his back winds up to his waist and eyes, looking extremely hideous, the wound looks like some years, her heart trembles, she can't figure out how this person who dominates the world can be injured so much?

He looked back, and there were criss-crossing scars on her strong chest, deep and shallow, long and short, and her eyebrows furrowed even deeper.

"I see sympathy in your eyes. ”

When he walked over step by step, Qin Xiaoyu unconsciously panicked, this person was born in power, even if he was just wearing a pair of big pants, he also walked out of the style of being wise and martial when he was wearing a dragon robe, his steps and even his breath revealed the style of a decisive king, which made people dare not look directly.

"No, the slave just feels sorry for the emperor. ”

Qin Xiaoyu denied it, since ancient times, the king of a country has never needed anyone's sympathy, because he wants the world to be born and the world to die, she understands it very well in her heart.

It's just that the word distressed, coming out of the mouth of a eunuch, is a bit nondescript.

After she finished speaking, she lowered her face for a moment, and saw something throbbing in his secretive eyes, but it quickly disappeared and returned to the same suffocating darkness as ever.

He walked up to her, looked at her big pie face, and raised his slender fingers like bamboo joints slightly, Qin Xiaoyu thought he was going to beat himself, and his neck shrunk into a ball, but his fingertips rubbed the corners of her forehead, it was her sweat.

His voice was slightly deep, and he said slowly, "I am so terrible? ”

Qin Xiaoyu wanted to say that it was because she was too excited and sweating when she saw a shirtless beautiful man like the emperor, not because she was afraid, but she could only say in shock, "A slave is such a physique, and he is prone to night sweats in summer." ”

The emperor's actions just now are so perverted, why are you wiping her sweat?

The emperor's concubines have not come out for many years, and she can often hear rumors in the palace about the emperor's hidden disease.

"Change clothes for me. ”

As he spoke, he patted her on the shoulder, letting Qin Xiaoyu smell the ambiguous factor in the air, and let Qin Xiaoyu clip the little chrysanthemum, the emperor wouldn't be here to correct her on the spot, right?

Murong Yan looked at her walking so awkwardly, "Qin Xiaoyu, why is your lower body shaking so much?"

Qin Xiaoyu picked up the single clothes on the Rosewood Cabinet and shook his head, "The slave suddenly has a cramp in his butt. ”

"But your eyes betray your heart, do you really think that I will have an intention for you? ”

Murong said lightly, a little bit of curiosity swept between his narrow eyebrows and eyes, sure enough, Qin Xiaoyu is a strange flower, and it is also a superb wonderful, presumably his fifth brother is the same as he thinks, people like them really need a strange flower to embellish their black and white lives-

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