After rebirth, the regent refused to divorce

Chapter 101 Is this how the empress looks like the mother of the world?
"Why... do you always allow yourself to suffer such serious injuries?"

She stared at the scar and murmured.

She couldn't help being a little confused.

Why does my heart ache when I look at Chu Zhengyue, who is obviously fragile but still acts as if nothing has happened?

He is the God of War who is victorious in all battles.

He is the regent who is about to turn the court upside down.

The word "pain" seemed to have nothing to do with him.

She remembered that year, when Chu Zhengyue fought in the southern wilderness, he was hit with four arrows and seven knives, and only a hundred riders remained in the [-] army, but he still turned against the wind and wiped out the barbarians. Step by step, dragging the long knife and stepping up the steps of the Golden Luan Hall with meritorious deeds all over his body.

Everyone is complimenting and praising the new King of Linjiang for his outstanding military exploits and his invincibility!
But no one ever asked him if he was in pain or tired.

At that time, Shen Qingyi felt sympathy with him for the first time.

That night, he still picked up the curtains and entered the account with ease.

That was also Shen Qingyi's first time to reject a maidservant, as if she had been waiting for his arrival early in the morning.

He looked at her, although he was in a mess, but his eyes still brightened when he saw the neatly dressed Shen Qingyi.

But that light was quickly concealed.

He was still the same as usual, with a banter on his vocal cords.

"My empress, it seems that I am looking forward to the arrival of the humble minister..."

"Don't be stinky, come here."

This time, Shen Qingyi unexpectedly did not scold him, but arbitrarily dragged him into account, could not help explaining that she dipped a brand new white towel with the medicine powder, untied his clothes and applied the medicine for him.

The man has a strong figure, broad shoulders and thin waist, but he doesn't look very burly because of his smooth muscle lines. On the contrary, he has a kind of masculine charm. Unknowingly, a strange throbbing surged up in her heart, but she couldn't suppress it for a while.

At that time, she deliberately avoided this feeling, but now that she thinks about it, she was clearly heartbroken for the man in front of her.

In her previous life, she was lonely, and in order to repay her kindness, she did not hesitate to commit herself to marrying, but for many years, she stayed alone in the vacant room, so that Chu Zhengyue, the only confidant and real benefactor, could only get in touch with Chu Zhengyue, who pretended to be frivolous but flirtatious. When love ends and rituals.

Thinking of this, the pain in her heart deepened a bit.

She suppressed the traces of restlessness in her heart, and the alcohol got on her head, making her a little top-heavy.

The stamina of rose dew is notoriously strong, not to mention she drank so much.

She shook her head violently, hugged the big pack of bottles and cans that Pearl had sent, pulled Chu Zhengyue around the screen, and pushed him onto the bed.

"Hey, take your clothes off."

She ordered with her arms akimbo.

Chu Zhengyue's expression froze slightly.

Seeing that he was not moving, Shen Qingyi didn't bother to talk any longer, and stepped forward to take off his clothes.

"Shen Qingyi, this..."

"Oh, I told you not to move!"

"It hurts, take it easy... hiss!"

"I'm light enough, you don't move, really, you lift up."

The dark red candle, the two figures ambiguously merged into one place, coupled with this imaginative dialogue, could not help but make Shi Xian and others outside the door look at each other in embarrassment.

Should we continue to stay, or leave first...

This is a big problem.

However, when Shi Xian and the others gradually lost their minds, Shen Qingyi's thoughts gradually drifted away with the strength of the wine.

In her previous life, she was like this too. While rubbing the medicine for Chu Zhengyue, she said with a cold face, "Although you and I are only related to each other as a monarch and minister, you are my great general in Dachang. Most of the territory of Dachang Kingdom It was all laid down by you, if something really happened to you, how can there be anyone in Dachang?"

However, before she could continue to search out the other ones, the man above her head who was panting heavily in pain sneered.

"The empress is worried about me?"

Shen Qingyi's hand trembled suddenly.

She hastily threw away the white scarf in her hand, and stepped back two points as if she had seen a ghost.

"Never!"

She wanted to escape, but the man grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

The blood mixed with the woody fragrance, mixed with the rosewood fragrance in the room, made Shen Qingyi's face feel hot for no reason.

Chu Zhengyue held her wrist, rubbing his callused hands ambiguously on her delicate skin.

Shen Qingyi was forced to stick to him only separated by a layer of clothes, Dang even panicked, and angrily reprimanded: "Let go of me!"

Chu Zhengyue's hand slowly brushed over the interlaced scars on her forearm.

"Could it be that my empress is the one who loves the world like this?"

"The prodigal son!"

When Shen Qingyi heard this, Dang even blushed with shame and anger, and then slapped her hard without hesitation.

This slap really exhausted all her strength, and a clear palm print appeared on Chu Zhengyue's face almost immediately.

Instead of being angry, he smiled, and pushed her against the wall behind the bed curtain with his backhand, his thin lips moved close to her ear, and said softly: "I hit the mark, so you are so angry?"

At that time, how did she answer?

She wanted to recall inexplicably, but couldn't remember anything inexplicably. Her eyes were unconsciously staring at the old and new scars on her back in front of her, and tears suddenly fell down in big ones.

The more Chu Zheng noticed her silent sobbing, he couldn't help but laugh.

He reached out to wipe away her tears: "I said, didn't you insist on wiping my wound? Why are you crying?"

Shen Qingyi pushed away his hand, blinked her eyes, and made a "squeak", as if trying to suck back the tears, but instead shed more.

"You, never, never told me that you love me..."

Chu Zheng became more and more startled.

"What?" he asked.

However, Shen Qingyi didn't answer him, just stared at the scars on his body, tears falling down drop by drop.

Apparently the spirit of alcohol was on the rise, so she started talking in a rambling manner.

"You're always being flirtatious to me, acting like you love me, but, but you, you're just... hiccup.

"You are simply a big bastard! If it weren't for, because you once saved me... because you are the future regent who can cover the sky with one hand, and the one I want to win over, the devil would have to pay attention to your self-willed and arrogant self-sufficiency." Big smelly man!"

While she was talking, she gritted her teeth and picked up the medicine powder again, grabbed Chu Zhengyue's shoulder and was about to pour it on his wound, but Chu Zhengyue grabbed his wrist.

She groaned in pain, and the medicine bottle hit the ground with a "smack", and the medicine powder was scattered all over the ground.

Shen Qingyi was drunk and put her hips on her hips. She didn't know where the confidence came from, and said arrogantly: "Ha, has Bengong doted on you too much lately, you dare to throw things with Bengong? Be careful, the Japanese palace will seal the doors and windows tomorrow. , don’t let you, a disciple, come here again!”

Chu Zhengyue restrained her hands, gathered her clothes casually, and pinned her on the bed, his words were almost gritted through his teeth.

"Dare to ask my lord, my lord really doesn't have the slightest affection for me, and she is close to my son because she knew early on that my son will be the regent with all the power in the future?!"

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