Chu Zhiyu grinded her teeth, "My blood is not so easy to suck, maybe there is something unclean in it." ”

"It's okay, I don't dislike it."

“……”

Chu Zhiyu couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled the quilt over and wrapped herself, "Don't tease me, why don't you call someone to destroy my demon, don't you humans always shout and kill demons?" ”

Qin Sheng was lying on the bed, and his calm spirit made people subconsciously ignore the shackles wrapped around his limbs.

"What about the demons?"

In the bottomless eyes is a pool of calm and waveless stagnant water, which does not ripple.

"Look at this world, the world is bustling, all for profit. Shouting every day, all for the sake of profit. It is the king of a thousand times, the prince of ten thousand families, the king of a hundred rooms, and there are still ravines that are difficult to level.

The ravine is like an abyss, and you can't get out of it if you look at it for too long.

Each of them is trapped in a ravine, and each of them is a Pixiu in skin, which can never be satisfied.

What about the demons, it's just that the skin is different. ”

Qin Sheng looked at Chu Zhiyu, his star-like eyes were slightly curved, "Your skin is much more beautiful than theirs." ”

The words of praise are the same, and the eyes full of desire are disgusting.

But Qin Sheng's straightforward praise made Chu Zhiyu froze, and her heart voice was amplified, something was taking root.

She raised her hand uncontrollably and gently stroked King Qin's eyes.

"Has anyone ever said that His Majesty's eyes are beautiful?"

Qin Sheng was stunned, then laughed, his chest vibrating, "You are the first."

The first dared to look at him, dared to transgress, dared to praise him directly.

Without any selfishness or interest.

Purely and infatuated at him.

"Your Majesty should smile more."

The slightly curved appearance of his eyes diluted the vicissitudes and silence under his eyes, and the stars in the night sky lit up on the sky one by one.

Chu Zhiyu will lie about other things, but she will not lie about beauty.

Beauty is beauty.

Mediocre is mediocrity.

Qin Sheng restrained his smile, "I'm tired." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes coldly.

- Unpredictable.

Chu Zhiyu muttered inexplicably, rolled up the quilt, and walked behind the screen to find clothes.

Directly threw the poor King Qin on the bed alone.

"Stinky man."

Chu Zhiyu got dressed and sat back on the bed, holding the chain frivolously, "Your Majesty? ”

King Qin didn't react.

"Tsk."

The sick seedlings are really useless, just sober for such a short time, and fainted before they could do anything.

Although his identity was accidentally revealed in front of him, it temporarily made him think that he was a youkai who came to obtain his dragon energy.

There is no such thing as a man who is not lustful.

Like himself, the beautiful fox clan took the initiative to dedicate himself, and he didn't believe that he could resist the temptation.

Chu Zhiyu got up and decided to go to the Imperial Doctor and Dawu to inquire again.

When will this tyrant die?

"What?!"

Chu Zhiyu realized that she was too excited, so she coughed lightly and repeated it with tears.

"Your Majesty is really getting better?"

"Yes, thanks to you, Your Majesty, your majesty has calmed down for the time being, and the number of seizures has been greatly reduced."

Da Wu and Imperial Physician Qiu gratefully complimented Chu Zhiyu.

Chu Zhiyu couldn't laugh at all, she knew that she wouldn't let the tyrant bleed.

She turned around and thought for a moment, deciding not to feed the tyrant fingertip blood next time.

lest the man survive and not die.

When the time comes, steal the beams and change the pillars, and fool them with chicken blood.

Speaking of which, I haven't eaten chicken for a long time, so I went to visit the imperial dining room at night tonight, stole a chicken out to eat, and by the way, leave some blood to fool King Qin and Sanshui.

(End of chapter)