I have always been in love with my heart: Mistakenly provoking a black-bellied junior 805. Chapter 805 Are you still in the mood to do that kind of thing?
805. Chapter 805 Are you still in the mood to do that kind of thing?
"Yes." Zhishan nodded slightly, glanced at Mr. Yun's back in the room with his deep black eyes again, put his arm around Hua Weiluo's shoulders, jumped a few times, and left the palace.
"Ah?? We're leaving like this??" Hua Weiluo looked at his junior brother in surprise, and couldn't help but ask: "If you don't tell Mr. Yun, are you not dead yet??"
"No." Zhishan whispered: "At this time, he would not want this kind of thing to be seen by others. Even if it is me, he would not want it."
"Oh..." Hua Weiluo nodded, looked back at the mournful imperial city, and sighed deeply: "If Mr. Yun ascends the position of emperor, wouldn't Haitang want to be the queen?"
Already??”
Zhishan's body froze, and he was stunned for a long time, and finally said calmly: "If you say so, it is indeed true."
"Hey..." Hua Weiluo sighed heavily. With a temperament like Haitang's, could she really be the mother of a country...
Returning to the Kao Palace again, Zhi Zhen and Zhi Mei had been waiting for them. After seeing their figures, they hurriedly came up to them and said: "Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother, you are finally back. What's going on in the palace?"
The thing is, you can hear the mournful sound of the horn from a long distance away."
"The Emperor is dead." Zhishan said calmly towards the two of them.
"Ah??" Zhizhen and Zhimei were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, and then cautiously asked Zhishan: "Could it be you, Second Senior Brother..."
"No." Zhishan interrupted them and said calmly: "When we went there, he was already dead."
"Oh..." The truest and most beautiful breathed a sigh of relief.
"Pack up, let's set off back to Qingxin Temple tomorrow." Zhishan sighed and whispered to them: "This matter has finally come to an end."
"Okay!" Zhimei suddenly became happy, dragging Zhizhen away.
Hua Weiluo looked up at the bright starry sky, then turned to look at Zhishan standing next to her, and couldn't help but ask: "Now that the emperor is dead and Mr. Yun is about to ascend the throne, where are the collected treasure maps?
what to do?"
"Let him do whatever he wants." Zhishan raised his head and glanced in the direction of the imperial city, then put his arm around Hua Hua's shoulder, gently kissed her small, round earlobe, and whispered: "
When did Luo'er start to care so much about these unimportant things?"
"Who said this is insignificant? If Mr. Yun wants to dominate the world, he will inevitably start a war. Once a war breaks out, the world will be in chaos. How can I live a leisurely life?" Hua
Weiluo tried to avoid his kiss, but she couldn't avoid it, so she simply stopped hiding and let him kiss her as much as she could.
"Don't worry, he still has Haitang's matter to resolve. He probably has no interest in unifying the world." Zhishan immediately picked up Hua Weiluo and walked towards the side room, saying: "It's Luo'er.
, shouldn’t you think carefully about it, we haven’t done anything meaningful together for many days??”
"What??" Hua Weiluo was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Zhishan's ambiguous expression. He suddenly came back to his senses, quickly crossed his hands in front of his chest, and said fiercely to him: "At this time, you
Are you still in the mood to do that kind of thing??”
