"It's a lot of mouth."

Qin Sheng walked out of the court hall slowly, stood under the corridor and said with joy and anger.

"I'm not a good person, I can kill if I want, how can I have so many reasons."

Sanshui smiled and slapped himself, then lowered his head, "The slave has too much to say." ”

-

Purple bamboo forest

"Niangniang, there are few people here, no one else will see you and me, the slave maid is too conspicuous to go to the Fuyuan Palace to find you, it is inevitable that some people will see and suspect that the slave maid is from the Chu State."

The dragonfly wears a blue dress, which at first glance looks similar to the color scheme of the palace maid's service, but it is actually much more exquisite.

Chu Zhiyu responded lazily.

"King Qin pampered you as soon as possible, you gave birth to an heir for King Qin, and you can live up to the emperor's trust. King Qin's large-scale construction of the Benyue Platform has caused a lot of complaints from the people, this is our opportunity, you must hold the heart of King Qin......"

"The slave believes that with your flower and moon appearance, you will definitely be able to make King Qin fascinated by you."

"The sky is flying and dancing all over the world, the slave is fortunate to learn the fur, if the mother can learn this fur, no man can refuse you."

Chu Zhiyu's expression moved slightly.

She seems to have entered a misunderstanding from the moment she entered the palace.

Because she learned that King Qin was where her fate was, she was afraid of King Qin and avoided it.

But who is she?

She is the most beautiful little fox born in the jade-faced fox family, and she is coquettish and stupid to win the favor of her ancestors, and of course she is not a problem to fascinate ordinary people.

Just a Qin king.

A sick man with a weak and short life, is it possible that he can't survive?

Chu Zhiyu was determined in his heart, everyone in the world knew that King Qin's life was short, and he could drive west at any time.

As long as she is low and small, and her sweet words please King Qin, she will be able to survive until he is at ease, and she will be able to get rid of the fate of Na Laoshi.

"You're right."

A strange light flashed in her charming eyes, and her words were like a swallow, and she listened gracefully.

The emerald green of the bamboo forest makes her skin like coagulated fat, the texture is delicate and the flesh and bones are even, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are full of spring.

The cheeks are dyed red, and the earrings are swaying so dizzying.

"But—"

She blinked, "Hongu doesn't need it. ”

After that, she pinched her fingers softly, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, she moved lightly, her cloud sleeves were fragrant, and the wind blew the leaves and swirled around her waist.

Qiu Bo is full of affection, the most touching and ruthless.

The whole person is like a fairy in the mirror, a demon in the forest, hazy and ethereal, more like a flower in the fog, which cannot be touched.

The dragonfly was stunned for a while, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Facing Concubine Chu's smiling eyes, her face turned red, she didn't dare to look directly, and she didn't even see the arrogance and guidance she had before.

"Yes, yes, it's the slave and the maid who has an axe...... Even the Sky Que Flying Dance is no match for you. ”

Chu Zhiyu said, "Can you rest assured?" ”

"Yes, yes, with you coming out in person, King Qin is naturally in your pocket."

Thinking of the scene when King Qin was fascinated by himself in the future, he didn't know the east, west, north and south, and obeyed his words, Chu Zhiyu felt happy in his heart.

She was active and took the initiative to attack.

"When will King Qin call for singing and dancing again?"

Dragonfly's face was embarrassed, "In order to show up in front of King Qin, the ladies of each palace have broken their heads, and the list has been stared at early, the previous time you were the slave and maid who operated carefully, and you just entered the palace, so you plugged back into the team." ”

"But—"

Dragonfly's voice changed, "If the concubine who was going to lead the dance that day couldn't dance for some reason, it was natural for you to help out." ”

Chu Zhiyu and Dragonfly looked at each other and smiled, and the tacit understanding was silent.

-

When night fell, the singing and dancing of Chenghuan Hall was leveled, Qin Sheng pinched the wine cup, supported it with one hand, and yawned boredly.