Chapter 62 Rainy days are easy to be struck by lightning
Sanshui ordered someone to take a clean cloak and put it on the cold King of Qin.
Qin Sheng glanced at Lin Chong lightly, full of oppression, Lin Chong, who had just killed people on the battlefield without blinking, shrank his head and gave himself a slap.
"If you are despicable, your majesty will forgive you."
King Qin turned around, "Clean up." ”
"Yes."
Qin Yu took the order, Lin Chong took a step slower, and saw that Qin Yu naturally called his subordinates by the way, he heyed, and hurriedly shouted to people to get busy with their work.
Sanshui carefully took the King of Qin from under the priest's umbrella, and quickly ordered people to prepare ginger soup to summon the imperial doctor.
When he was about to walk out of the altar range, Qin Sheng caught a glimpse of the wet white behind the stone pillar, shivering.
Sanshui noticed that His Majesty suddenly stopped, "Your Majesty? ”
Zisang Yunyang said goodbye calmly, as if he had expected it, "I'm afraid that Fangshan is different, Your Majesty should pay more attention in recent days, I want to go to Fangshan." ”
After Zisang Yunyang left, King Qin turned around, walked to the stone pillar, and looked at the little thing behind the stone pillar condescendingly.
Chu Zhiyu was wet all over, and there was dust, which looked dirty.
There is no delicacy at all that is jokingly called a jade beauty.
Before Sanshui could recognize it for a while, he heard his majesty speak, "Where did the puppy come from?" ”
Chu Zhiyu endured the humiliation, blinked her amber pupils pitifully, and meekly walked to the tyrant's feet, screaming loudly.
King Qin couldn't help but turn his head to the side and cough lightly a few times, his voice was hoarse, "Running around in the rain, but you will be killed by thunder." ”
With a clear conscience, he openly terrorized a poor young fox.
Chu Zhiyu had already grabbed the hem of the tyrant's cloak, raised her head and pretended to be stupid, just in front of the tyrant's half-lowered eyes.
She inadvertently caught the gloomy anger that flashed in the tyrant's eyes.
In the next second, Chu Zhiyu quickly loosened the tyrant's cloak, and saw the two conspicuous paw prints on the cloak, as well as the water stains wet by the rain.
So she affectionately swept the hem of the tyrant's cloak with her tail, and then walked to Sanshui's side, naturally rubbing the dirt on Sanshui's robe.
finally regained a little bit of the beauty of the jade beauty.
Chu Zhiyu was very satisfied, ignoring the corners of Sanshui's twitching mouth.
"Little thing, how did you follow me here from the palace?"
Qin Sheng lifted his foot, and the dark boots were not light or heavy on the little fox's head, and he successfully defiled her again.
Chu Zhiyu sat directly on Sanshui's boots with self-deprecation, innocently raised her paw and licked it.
Then the taste buds were filled with a bitter earthy smell, and I quickly spit it out in disgust.
Qin Sheng's gaze swept over the golden chain that the little fox was carrying, and he turned around and went back.
Sanshui held an umbrella, although His Majesty did not instruct him, he still took it upon himself to ask someone to bring the little fox with him.
Chu Zhiyu was successfully taken back by the soft-hearted eunuch, but after being cleaned, she was locked in the room and no one cared about her.
She simply escaped from the window and turned into Concubine Chu to visit the tyrant openly.
Look at what she did as a concubine, how intimate.
"Your Majesty, Miss Hu heard that you were sick in the rain last night and asked to see you outside."
It was Sanshui's apprentice Xiaomi, who came to report, he had a bitter face, the little ancestor was simply clamoring to see His Majesty, and no one would listen to him.
Chu Zhiyu was holding a bowl of white porridge at this time, carefully stirring it with a spoon.
After peeking at the tyrant, he saw him open his eyelids tiredly, and originally thought that according to the character of the tyrant, he would definitely not be able to deal with it, so he directly scolded and asked people to send Hu Weiwei away.
Unexpectedly, he hummed softly, and then continued to close his eyes and recuperate.
Chu Zhiyu held the somewhat hot bowl and raised her eyebrows playfully.