But before the words fell, he was interrupted by Chu Chenxi raising his hand: "No, I'm waiting." ”

Fuzi was stunned when he heard this, and was shocked by His Majesty's non-compromising tone, and blinked in disbelief.

If he hadn't stood beside Chu Chenxi and heard clearly, otherwise he would have suspected that he was hallucinating.

But no matter how shocked it was, it was a matter of an instant, and after a while, Fuzi regained his composure, and followed Chu Chenxi's words: "That slave will accompany you and wait." ”

If you don't withdraw like this, it seems that the emperor is really infatuated with the queen.

I really didn't expect that the queen mother, who is usually inconspicuous, still has such a charming ability, and even the king of Beili, who is not close to women, is fascinated.

The emperor didn't go to Yukun Palace and Ruyi Palace, he had to wait in this Cining Palace, isn't this enough to see a man's heart?

Fuzi looked at the brightly lit dormitory, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, it seems that he will have to respect this queen more in the future.

At this time, Chu Chenxi also looked in the same direction as him, but what he thought in his heart was very different.

He only recently discovered that the queen is scheming, and he is becoming more and more curious about her true face under her skin, doesn't he just want to sleep, and deliberately make this play to make him retreat?

But the more she played tricks, the more he didn't want to follow her wishes......

Because this woman is so strange, how she happens to know that she is allergic to roses, this secret is not even known to the Queen Mother.

It's really strange, could it be that the queen also sent a secret guard to investigate him in secret,.....

A simple matter became complicated in Chu Chenxi's mind, and after some ineffective reasoning from him, he was honored to be dyed with a bit of scheming.

"Ahh

Yu Fuyao sat on the bed and let out a big sneeze, raised his hand and rubbed his sour nose.

Ah, the rose petals are a little too much, and even she can't stand the smell anymore.

Well, that's what I want.

If it weren't for Chu Chenxi's character in the original plot who was allergic to rose pollen, she wouldn't have asked those minions to prepare rose petals.

Now, the Dog Emperor shouldn't even be able to enter her bedroom, right?

Just when she thought she was relaxed, there was a dense sound of footsteps outside the dormitory, accompanied by a high-pitched and shrill voice: "The emperor has arrived-"

These four words almost didn't make Yu Fuyao fall directly off the bed?

What? Didn't let him go?

Yu Fu frowned puzzled, and his heart that had just been widened contracted in an instant, and his pores exploded in anxiety.

Because of the need to serve at night, from the afternoon, Yu Fuyao was served by the maids to freshen up, and now he is only wearing a light undershirt, which is still water green, sticking to her delicate curves, charming, and as cute as a hibiscus out of the water.

And the group of maids didn't know what spices they put in the bathtub, and after taking a bath, she was fragrant from head to toe.

With her current delicate posture lacking "love", I'm afraid any man will not be able to control it when he sees it.

What to do? What to do?

Yu Fuyao's heart was beating like a drum, and he felt like a fish that had been marinated and put in a pot, waiting to be fried and stir-fried.

But she has no experience at all~

What if it breaks?

Ahem, according to the general rules, she is either lying on the bed in a proper manner and waiting for him to tease, or she takes the initiative to give her a hug.

In contrast, the former may eat less forcefully and is more suitable for her.

Just when Yu Fuyao was thinking about which style he should take.

With a "squeak", the door of the temple was pushed open.

Immediately after, an elongated black shadow appeared on the ground, and Chu Chenxi slowly stepped in.

Yu Fuyao's heartbeat missed a beat.

Oh, and to explain, it's not the heartbeat, it's the overfright.

"Queen?" Chu Chenxi looked in the direction of the bed and called her softly.

Maybe it's because the hall is too quiet, his "queen" is extraordinarily soft and low, and you can still hear a little gentle feeling.

The premise is to ignore the look in his eyes.

Chu Chenxi closed the door with his backhand, and approached the bed step by step, the footsteps were neither light nor heavy, but they could be heard very clearly in the silent room.

Yu Fuyao never gave him a response.

In fact, as early as the moment Chu Chenxi entered the hall, she got into the quilt, and wrapped herself tightly around her body with the futon, revealing only a few strands of hair to him.

So from Chu Chenxi's point of view, he could only see the jade Fuyao wrapped in zongzi.

"The queen went to bed early?" Chu Chenxi deliberately lengthened his tone and asked with a chuckle.

As he spoke, his figure had stopped beside the bed.

The low-magnetic voice shook on Yu Fuyao's eardrums word by word, as if it was speaking in her ear.

The clearer it was, the more the jade shook and trembled.

She grabbed the corners of the quilt and tried desperately to convince herself.

It's nothing, life is like a rape, since you can't resist, it's better to lie down and enjoy it.

Don't make things too difficult for yourself.

"I didn't ...... There is no ......", but although the ideological construction has been done well, the physiological construction has not been completed, and Yu Fuyao's voice is still uncontrollable trembling.

"That's good, one night of spring supper, if the queen sleeps, I will be embarrassed."

There was a hint of teasing laughter in his deep voice.

If Chu Chenxi hadn't seen the dumpling on the bed shaking all the time as soon as he entered the door, I'm afraid he would have really thought that the queen had fallen asleep.

After he finished speaking, his eyes darkened, and he suddenly bent down and raised his hand to lift the futon on Yu Fuyao's body.

The movements can be said to be very ungentle.

Yu Fuyao remembered the first time the Dog Emperor visited the heroine in the novel...... The hands are trembling, the movements are gentle, and the corners of the quilt are lifted little by little, as if they are opening some precious gift.

How did she become so rough when she came here?

Forced to reveal his true body from the quilt, Yu Fuyao curled up in a ball on his knees, and after curling a dirty word in his heart, he had to turn his head to look at the man standing beside him.

When the woman looked back, the waves were sparkling, and it was very moving.

Even Chu Chenxi, who was the Ninth Five-Year Venerable, was in a trance for a moment.

Unlike the sickly pale queen in her impression, the woman on the bed has a bewitching figure, wearing a water-green gauze skirt clinging to the skin, faintly translucent, and her figure is extremely attractive.

Coupled with the fact that she didn't know what spices were used, a strange scent lingered in the room.

One breath, the fragrance can fill his lungs, and Chu Chenxi feels dry and dry.

"Heh, the queen knows that I will come over tonight, but she is fully prepared."

When the words fell, Yu Fuyao's face was flushed, and he turned his gaze twistedly, "This is what a concubine should do." ”

It's also a night of spring supper, a fart for spring supper.

The dog emperor didn't know where to take the wrong medicine, and he didn't want to put hundreds of concubines and new show girls in the harem, so he had to choose her to sleep as an old girl?