Chapter Twenty-Four: The Little Fox Without a Conscience
The palace was brightly lit and I didn't sleep all night.
And Chu Zhiyu was thrown to the female envoy by King Qin, "Wash it up." ”
The female envoy gently hugged Chu Zhiyu and bathed it, and the little palace maid waiting next to her couldn't hold her breath when she saw that there was no one else here.
"Auntie, a lot of people have died today, but many people don't know why, but they just happened to pass by the courtyard and died in vain."
Heaven has given them the unparalleled beauty and wisdom of the emperor, but has forgotten to give him a merciful heart and a healthy body.
The envoy glanced at her warningly, "Don't say much. ”
"The person who assassinated His Majesty is hidden in the crowd, and he would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let go of one, there are too many people who want to murder His Majesty, and it is impossible to prevent it, if Your Majesty wants to get to the bottom of it every time, you have to find out when."
Moreover, if the relationship is complicated today, the neighboring countries are all eyeing the Qin State, and there are also jackals, tigers and leopards lurking in the Qin State.
"The Courtyard has always been a forbidden place in the palace, Your Majesty is weak, every month the priest has to go to the Courtyard to bathe His Majesty in person, pray for His Majesty's blessings, those people themselves do not spare their lives, they can't walk any way, they have to pick this point in time to pass, only blame them for their bad luck......"
The little fox, whose eyes were wet and harmless, obediently let the envoy wipe herself with a wet handkerchief, but her ears were raised high.
It turns out that so many people want the life of a tyrant.
What a good helper for my own like-minded people!
The tail wagged beautifully.
"Little fox." The envoy nodded Chu Zhiyu's moist nose.
She was fragrant, and she spoke softly and slowly, "Your Majesty forgave you for running away last time, you should be well-behaved and honest in the future, don't run around, otherwise, Your Majesty will not spare you." ”
The female envoy smiled, and in a trance, Chu Zhiyu thought that she had seen through something.
But then she wiped the hair off her body with quick movements, and said no more, as if she were casually teasing a pet.
The little fox, freshly washed and still with moisture in its hair, was cleanly sent to the tyrant's bed.
It was late at night, and the temple was dotted with candles.
The tyrant leaned against the bed with his black hair scattered, and his long silky hair made his face even paler, and he looked a little fragile.
But as long as you see his dark eyes, no one will think that he is a vase that can be crushed at will.
Qin Shengjian frowned slightly, beckoning to the vigilant little fox beside the bed.
The little fox took an unhurried step, stepping on his thighs and crawling into his arms.
The snow-white profane clothes were wide open, revealing the tyrant's white chest, probably because he was too thin, and his chest was only covered by a thin layer of muscle, which was not very obvious, but the lines were particularly attractive.
Fair and immaculate.
The little fox lazily rubbed his chest, inadvertently rubbing his already messy neckline wider.
Chu Zhiyu was very satisfied with the scenery in front of her, and stretched out her pink tongue.
"Woo......?"
It was King Qin who stretched out two fingers and pinched her slightly revealed pink tongue.
"A little thing with no conscience, I love you so much, why did you abandon me at a critical moment?"
The little fox, which was baring its teeth in annoyance, suddenly wanted to withdraw his tongue, and blinked harmlessly.
Qin Sheng snorted lightly, flicked viciously, and let go when he heard the little fox's cry of pain.
"I can't stand this pain, if I didn't avoid it, but it hurts to pierce my heart."
It seems that this monster can't do it directly to himself, and wants to borrow someone else's hand to take his life.
Chu Zhiyu pointed her ass at him with teary eyes, so painful that she didn't know how to put her tongue, and covered her mouth with two paws.
Qin Sheng curled his fluffy fox tail, although he was laughing, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
His life is not something that any cat or dog can dream of.