"Your Majesty, do you feel better?" Qi Yi asked softly.
"Well, I didn't expect you to return this." It was rare that Qi Shuihan was willing to talk to Qi Yi.
"Yes, from now on Yi'er can often help His Majesty solve problems." Qi Yi said softly.
Qi Shuihan leaned on the back of the chair, while Qi Yi stood behind him and massaged him. Being in such close contact with Qi Shuihan, Qi Yi felt that he was just an ordinary man, with his own joys and sorrows, and not so indestructible.
will.
It's just that his joy is too little, and most of it is sadness.
After pressing it for a while, Qi Yi's hand gradually felt sore. Qi Shuihan moved his lips gently: "You must be tired."
His tone was concerned. Qi Yi stiffened and smiled: "I'm not tired. I am His Majesty's woman. I am really happy to share His Majesty's worries."
Everyone can say this kind of thing, but Qi Yi's words made Qi Shuihan frown slightly. It seemed that he hadn't heard such thoughtful words for a long time.
Qi Yi just wants to please him, and being able to conquer Qi Shuihan is a huge challenge for a competitive woman.
Qi Shuihan actually stretched out his big palm and gently held Qi Yi's hand. The smile on Qi Yi's face solidified at this moment, but his hand kept trembling slightly, feeling the warmth of his palm.
"Okay, if you're tired, you can go back."
Qi Yi's heart wavered, and he gritted his teeth gently: "I'm not tired, my concubine."
At this moment, someone outside the Imperial Study Room announced that Prince Chen wanted to see him.
When she heard that Qi Xingchen was coming, Qi Yi was a little confused, but she soon calmed down again. Qi Xingchen had been refusing to look at her, but she wanted to show Qi Xingchen that she was still living a glorious life.
Qi Shuihan prayed for Xingchen to come in, and asked Qi Yi to return to Fuluan Hall first.
"Your Majesty, I will take my leave first." Qi Yi bowed to Qi Shuihan again. After two days of painstaking planning, Qi Shuihan finally refused to refuse her thousands of miles away.
Qi Yi exited, and Qi Xingchen happened to come in. When the two met, Qi Xingchen showed a hint of surprise.
Qi Xingchen knew Qi Shuihan very well. He would never allow women from the harem to enter the royal study, but today he actually granted permission to Qi Yi.
"Prince Chen." Qi Yi said hello with a slight smile.
"Concubine Qi." Qi Xingchen bowed slightly. Although he didn't know what method Qi Yi used, it was indeed unexpected by Qi Xingchen.
Qi Yi left with a smile on his face. In front of Qi Shuihan, Qi Xingchen did not dare to be careless and immediately restrained his doubts to avoid being seen: "I pay homage to your majesty."
"Okay, Xingchen, there is no one else here, so you don't have to be polite." Qi Shuihan stood up, walked down the steps himself, and helped Qi Xingchen up.
No matter how much Qi Shuihan disliked seeing his younger brother, he clearly realized that he could no longer live without Qi Xingchen. He was the emperor of the Dibei Alliance, but his heart no longer focused on being diligent, caring for the people, and working hard to govern.
The path he is taking now runs counter to his original ideals.
Once a person's heart goes astray, he can never look back.
Faced with the question of how to be a king and how to become the truly strongest person in the world, Qi Shuihan chose the latter.
And the only king who can truly bring the tribes of the Dibei Alliance into a strong and invincible position is Qi Xingchen.
Having made a choice, there is no room for regret. All Qi Shuihan has to do is to continue on this path of cultivation. His obsession with martial arts illusions is close to madness. He cannot lose the title of No. 1 in the world. "Your Majesty.
, do you feel better?" Qi Yi asked softly.
"Well, I didn't expect you to return this." It was rare that Qi Shuihan was willing to talk to Qi Yi.
"Yes, from now on Yi'er can often help His Majesty solve problems." Qi Yi said softly.
Qi Shuihan leaned on the back of the chair, while Qi Yi stood behind him and massaged him. Being in such close contact with Qi Shuihan, Qi Yi felt that he was just an ordinary man, with his own joys and sorrows, and not so indestructible.
will.
It's just that his joy is too little, and most of it is sadness.
After pressing it for a while, Qi Yi's hand gradually felt sore. Qi Shuihan moved his lips gently: "You must be tired."
His tone was concerned. Qi Yi stiffened and smiled: "I'm not tired. I am His Majesty's woman. I am really happy to share His Majesty's worries."
Everyone can say this kind of thing, but Qi Yi's words made Qi Shuihan frown slightly. It seemed that he hadn't heard such thoughtful words for a long time.
Qi Yi just wants to please him, and being able to conquer Qi Shuihan is a huge challenge for a competitive woman.
Qi Shuihan actually stretched out his big palm and gently held Qi Yi's hand. The smile on Qi Yi's face solidified at this moment, but his hand kept trembling slightly, feeling the warmth of his palm.
"Okay, if you're tired, you can go back."
Qi Yi's heart wavered, and he gritted his teeth gently: "I'm not tired, my concubine."
At this moment, someone outside the Imperial Study Room announced that Prince Chen wanted to see him.
When she heard that Qi Xingchen was coming, Qi Yi was a little confused, but she soon calmed down again. Qi Xingchen had been refusing to look at her, but she wanted to show Qi Xingchen that she was still living a glorious life.
Qi Shuihan prayed for Xingchen to come in, and asked Qi Yi to return to Fuluan Hall first.
"Your Majesty, I will take my leave first." Qi Yi bowed to Qi Shuihan again. After two days of painstaking planning, Qi Shuihan finally refused to refuse her thousands of miles away.
Qi Yi exited, and Qi Xingchen happened to come in. When the two met, Qi Xingchen showed a hint of surprise.
Qi Xingchen knew Qi Shuihan very well. He would never allow women from the harem to enter the royal study, but today he actually granted permission to Qi Yi.
"Prince Chen." Qi Yi said hello with a slight smile.
"Concubine Qi." Qi Xingchen bowed slightly. Although he didn't know what method Qi Yi used, it was indeed unexpected by Qi Xingchen.
Qi Yi left with a smile on his face. In front of Qi Shuihan, Qi Xingchen did not dare to be careless and immediately restrained his doubts to avoid being seen: "I pay homage to your majesty."
"Okay, Xingchen, there is no one else here, so you don't have to be polite." Qi Shuihan stood up, walked down the steps himself, and helped Qi Xingchen up.
No matter how much Qi Shuihan disliked seeing his younger brother, he clearly realized that he could no longer live without Qi Xingchen. He was the emperor of the Dibei Alliance, but his heart no longer focused on being diligent, caring for the people, and working hard to govern.
The path he is taking now runs counter to his original ideals.
Once a person's heart goes astray, he can never look back.
Faced with the question of how to be a king and how to become the truly strongest person in the world, Qi Shuihan chose the latter.
And the only king who can truly bring the tribes of the Dibei Alliance into a strong and invincible position is Qi Xingchen.
Once you have made a choice, there is no room for regret. All Qi Shuihan has to do is to continue on this path of cultivation. His obsession with martial arts illusions is close to madness, and the title of No. 1 in the world is something he cannot lose.