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Chapter 128 Ziqi Brother

"Your Majesty, don't...ahem...don't kill anyone because of Rou'er! Ahem..." I pulled the emperor's sleeve and begged for mercy.

"Why is Rou'er so kind?" The emperor picked me up and looked coldly at Concubine Mei who was being held by the guards, "Immediately throw me into the cold palace!"

"Bitch! You bitch! You killed my eldest brother and ruined my Han family. You don't deserve a good death! My eldest brother will never let you go even if he is a ghost! I, Han Mei, will definitely kill you!" Mei!

The concubine struggled hard and kept staring with ferocious eyes. I felt guilty and shrank into the emperor's arms.

"Don't delay it any longer!" The emperor's expression was terrifyingly grave and cold.

"Yes, Your Majesty!" The guard dragged Concubine Mei back.

"Bitch! Bitch! I will definitely kill you!" Mei Fei's sharp and terrifying voice gradually faded away.

The emperor kept carrying me into the room, and Ziqi followed closely. This fool followed me so closely, with concern on his face. The emperor would definitely notice the clues.

"Zi Qi, I'm fine. Go back and tell Qin'er not to worry. I'll visit her later."

"Sister..." Ziqi wanted to say something more, but I immediately interrupted him and gave him a wink: "Sister, I'm really fine. You go back and tell Qin'er. By the way, let's see what's good about Qin'er."

If you want something fun to eat, bring me some."

"Yes, sister!" Ziqi understood what I meant and reluctantly left.

"Rou'er, what does Concubine Qin have that Rou'er doesn't have? If Rou'er tells you, I'll ask Eunuch Deng to bring it to Rou'er."

"There are many, such as the sachets embroidered by Sister Qin, the silk scarves sewn by Sister Qin, and the paintings painted by Sister Qin. Your Majesty, Sister Qin is a wonderful woman with many talents. Your Majesty, please go and see her when you have time. She is a

It feels lonely to be alone in the palace without any friends."

"I know, I will go!" the emperor responded casually.

"Your Majesty, I'm fine, please let me down!"

The emperor was very cool and ignored me. He went straight to the imperial concubine and sat down on the couch. He held me on his lap and gently stroked the bruise on my neck. "Does it still hurt?"

"It's okay! It doesn't hurt anymore! The doctor's ointment hasn't been used up yet. Just rub it on and it'll be fine." It's weird if it doesn't hurt. My neck is almost broken. I just don't want to see those quack doctors prescribing medicines for me randomly.

, I felt like vomiting after eating it. After the emperor left, I wiped the bruise on my wrist with the ice cream left by the emperor. I applied the medicine on the bruise on my wrist yesterday, and today my wrist is back to its original state.

"It's better to call the imperial doctor to take a look!"

"Farewell, trouble!" Seeing the Emperor's suspicious look, I reached out and hooked his neck, pouting coquettishly: "As long as the Emperor spends more time with Rou'er, Rou'er won't have any pain at all."

The person who said this was disgusted, but the person who listened was happy. The emperor showed a happy smile and said softly: "Then I will accompany Rou'er today."

I once again experienced the feeling of shooting myself in the foot! I nestled in the emperor's cold arms, shivering all over with the cold, and with a charming smile on my face: "Your Majesty, you haven't read today's memorial yet.

, it’s better to go see the memorial first, and then come to Rou’er when you have free time.”

"I said I would accompany Rou'er, how can I break my promise?"

"The emperor left state affairs to accompany Rou'er. Wouldn't Rou'er become a vixen who charms the king and will be scolded by others? Your Majesty, can you bear to see Rou'er being scolded for her beauty and trouble?"

"Whoever dares to talk about my Rou'er will be executed by me!"

"Your Majesty," I touched his cold face and said softly, "Your Majesty, you should go and attend to state affairs first! Come back in the evening, Rou'er will be with the Emperor tonight..."

I whispered in his ear: "In the evening Rou'er will sing to the Emperor, and only to the Emperor alone."

"Rou'er, are you serious about this?"

"Then the emperor must be prepared to return the gift, otherwise Rou'er will not sing."

"The gift I prepared will definitely satisfy Rou'er."

"Your Majesty, please go quickly and come back tonight." I'll get you out of the way first. I'll find a way to deal with you when you come tonight.

"Then I'll leave first. Rou'er has a good rest." The emperor gently put me on the soft couch and gently touched my face, "I'm leaving."

"Your Majesty, please leave quickly! Rou'er won't send the Emperor off." Let's go, let's go!

Finally, in my prayers, the emperor left Nianrou Palace with one step and three turns. As soon as the emperor left with his front foot, the chess piece came in with his back foot.

"Sister--" Ziqi rushed over and held my hand tightly. As soon as I opened my mouth, tears fell down heavily.

"Idiot Qi, why are you crying?" I took out a silk scarf and gently wiped away his tears.

"Zi Qi was scared just now. If anything happens to my sister, Zi Qi doesn't want to live anymore." Zi Qi sobbed softly.

"Fool, there are so many people in the palace, what could happen? Stop crying, be good, you won't be pretty if you cry again."

"Sister--" Ziqi stopped sobbing, but there were still tears in his eyes, and the timid and sad look of pear blossoms with rain was even more heartbreaking.

"Zi Qi -" I pressed him on the soft couch and covered him. Zi Qi noticed my purpose, blushed, and looked at me nervously and expectantly. His delicate body trembled slightly, his delicate and rosy face

The lips are slightly open, like flowers that have just bloomed in the morning, tempting me to pick them.

I eagerly put my lips on it, wanting to taste its fragrance, when my stomach suddenly made an inappropriate growl. Zi Qi's face turned even redder, and he looked at me expectantly. I smiled awkwardly and moved closer to Zi Qi.

His lips were about to kiss, but his stomach growled again.

The atmosphere was completely ruined by this unsatisfactory stomach. I stood up helplessly and smiled awkwardly at the disappointed Zi Qi. Zi Qi blushed and said softly: "Sister is hungry. Zi Qi will bring her some food."

With some appetizers, I devoured two small bowls of white rice, and after rinsing my mouth, Zi Qi made me Snow Mountain Ice Lotus Tea. After eating and drinking, I leaned on the couch and watched Zi Qi put away the tea set.

, the morning sunlight slipped in through the window and shone on Ziqi's body, shining like an angel, and my nature began to stir again.

"Zi Qi, close the window and close the curtains!" Zi Qi obediently followed the instructions. Now those dark men can't peek through the window, right?

"Come, come to my sister's side." I swallowed my saliva and looked at the beautiful boy Ziqi.

"What are you going to do, sister?" Ziqi obediently sat next to me.



Omit...

"Miss, what are you and Mr. Xiao doing?"

Tmd! I'm going to curse! Who is so ignorant of current affairs? Didn't you see that I was busy? I glared at the stunned Biyu angrily.

"Ah!!!" After a scream, Biyu covered her red face, but her eyes looked here through the gaps between her fingers.

"Bisu!" I shouted loudly, and Biyu took away her hand and looked at me.

I pulled Ziqi back, who was blushing and about to run away. I randomly took a piece of clothing to cover his exposed skin, looked at Biyu with a stern face, and said in a cold voice: "Biyu, what did you see?"

"Empress, slave..."

"Say!" I shouted.

Biyu quickly covered her eyes: "I didn't see anything! I didn't see anything!"

"Very good! Since you didn't see anything, then go and do what you were supposed to do!"

"Yes, your Majesty, do you want to come in and ask your Majesty what you would like to eat for lunch?" Biyu looked at the roof, counting the tiles on the roof in her mind.

"What would Zi Qi want to eat?" I gently stroked Zi Qi's face, which was as red as an apple, and asked softly.

"Whatever sister eats, Ziqi also eats."

"Then what about the chess piece that my sister wants to play?" My fingers rubbed his delicate lips intentionally or unintentionally.

"Sister--" Ziqi's face turned even redder, and he avoided my burning gaze in shame.

"Ahem -" Biyu coughed twice, "Have you made up your mind, my lady? I can tell the imperial kitchen to do it."

"You just have to make up your mind!" I paused and called Biyu who was about to leave, "Close the door and say I'm tired and want to rest. No one is allowed to come in without my order!"

"Yes, your Majesty!" Biyu responded, closed the door, and fled as fast as she could. What did she see just now? Oh my god! Her mistress, the Empress, was actually doing something like that with Mr. Xiao? Who cares about him? In short, that's it.

what? What.

Mr. Xiao is younger than Concubine Qin, and the Imperial Master's family treats him like a treasure. He is such an obedient and beautiful boy, but he blushes at the sight of a woman. The concubine actually abducts him and puts him on the bed. The old cow eats the young grass, and how many young women have been allowed to do so.

Heartbreaking! Your Majesty is really... so amazing!

Oh my God! It would be amazing if her Jasper was half as powerful as the empress! Calm down and calm down! Her excitement must not be discovered by others, my God! How can she calm down? In such a gorgeous scene, Mr. Xiao's clothes are half exposed, and the scenery is beautiful.

Boundless, her skin was whiter and more delicate than a woman's. She wanted to drool just looking at her. Now when she thought of that scene, her heart almost burst out of her chest.

Oh my God! I have time tomorrow to ask my empress for advice on this trick of seducing a handsome boy from a good family. It’s so exciting! It’s wonderful! It’s so... so fascinating!

After Biyu left, I sat up from the bed.

"Sister-" Ziqi was a little disappointed, but didn't say anything. He just bit his lip, looked at me sadly and then lowered his head.

"Zi Qi -" I took his hand and stroked it gently, "Is Zi Qi blaming my sister?"

"Zi Qi doesn't dare. It's Zi Qi's own fault that makes my sister dissatisfied." Zi Qi said in a low voice, his voice choked with sobs. I raised his chin and watched his eyes twinkling with tears. He was about to

Tears fell.

"It's not that Zi Qi is bad, it's that my sister is too presumptuous. You shouldn't force Zi Qi to do things that Zi Qi doesn't like. My sister just doesn't force Zi Qi anymore. Don't cry, Zi Qi!"

"Zi Qi knows that he is not good enough. Please don't dislike Zi Qi!" Two big tears slipped quietly and fell on the back of my hand, which was cold and cold.

I suddenly remembered something and asked, "Zi Qi, are you crying because your sister forced you to do it? Although she didn't succeed."

"Of course not, where did your sister go?" Zi Qi also seemed to understand something, and his face turned red instantly.

"Why is Ziqi crying?"

"Sister knew clearly, but she still asked Zi Qi." Zi Qi looked at me sadly, lowered his head shyly, his face was as red as an azalea in February.

"I know? What do I know?"

"Sister!" Zi Qi raised his head angrily, bit his lip, and said bitterly: "Sister doesn't like Zi Qi, Zi Qi understands, sister... sister doesn't want Zi Qi, and Zi Qi doesn't dare to blame sister."

"I don't want you?" I patted my head and understood! "Silly Qi, it's not that my sister doesn't want you! She's just afraid that someone else will come in and look at Zi Qi's body. Only my sister can see Zi Qi's body.

But I don’t want to let anyone look at the piece of chess.”

"real?"


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