Chapter 168: There Is Always a Loving Concubine, Assassinating Me (53)

The murmur of weeping disappeared into the quiet night.

It wasn't until Su Daji stopped moving that Xiao Yu opened his eyes with a complicated expression.

What caught her eye was her quiet and beautiful face, the eyes and nose that had just cried bitterly, slightly red, and the long curly eyelashes like a feather fan, still trembling, hanging a small pearl tear.

He stretched out his slender index finger and gently caught her tears, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad at this time.

Happily, she didn't assassinate herself.

And the worry is that after such a scene, I can't be ruthless anymore, treat her purely as a detail, and I can't use her as a matter of course when I design and use her, so naturally, there is no burden.

【Ding! +20 opinion, 27/100 so far]

Su Daji's soft and long breath gently brushed his fingertips, causing the tears to shake gently and glitter.

Xiao Yu gathered his five fingers and collected them in the palm of his hand.

It was obviously a tear without temperature, but he felt scorching like fire, and he was flustered.

"Alas......"

With a long sigh, Xiao Yu gently and lovingly pulled his petite body over and hugged him, and fell asleep with a full stomach full of entanglements.

He didn't notice that the little man in his arms who he thought was already asleep had the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he was proud.

This sleep, Xiao Yu slept unsteadily, and the dreams were one after another.

Sometimes swords and swords, sometimes vivid colors, and large swaths of magnificent fireworks in the sky, as well as ...... The clear eyes staring at him with tears.

When Feng Li woke him up, he found that his head was faintly aching, it seemed that it was really Chrysostom Yuyan who had come to retribution and caught a cold.

He gently turned over and sat up, afraid of waking the little girl, only to find that she was holding the little jade fox tightly in her hand, and pressed it to her chest in a prayer posture.

The closest to the heart.

Xiao Yu's chaotic heart suddenly softened.

Actually, do you like it so much?

The meaning of the fox itself is not good, she must be so in love because it is "carved" by herself.

Thinking of this beautiful misunderstanding, Xiao Yu felt a little ashamed.

He made up his mind, from now on, take the time to study hard, and he must give her a real hand-carved one in the future!

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Xiao Yu's good mood didn't last long, he went up to the court with his groggy head, and as soon as he sat down, there were ministers rushing to report.

"Last night on the mountain directly east of the imperial city, there was an explosion, and with a loud bang, a stone engraved with words was blown up, and there were four words on it, the fox demon calamity to the country!"

"The Yellow River in the northwest suddenly burst its banks, rushing out a large number of dead fish, each with a scroll of silk books in its belly, drawing a nine-tailed demon fox!"

"Your Majesty! This is a warning from heaven, begging the emperor to kill the fox demon and return the country to a peaceful and prosperous world! ”

Hula, half of the ministers knelt down one after another, and the shouts were neat and loud!

Xiao Yu glanced at Mrs. Zhao with a gloomy face, and couldn't stop sneering in his heart.

Why, I set off a firework for my concubine, and you gave me an explosion?

The warning from heaven is obviously a slander deliberately made by man!

He looked down coldly, and said expressionlessly, "So everyone Aiqing thinks that as long as you kill a concubine and sacrifice to the sky, you can have a smooth wind and rain, and the country and the people will be safe?" ”

The kneeling man at the bottom was about to speak, "Bang! With a loud bang, Xiao Yu directly lifted the table in front of him!