Chapter 142 Men Have No Good Things

The means are really incredible.

Sanshui looked up at the sky, feeling strangely melancholy.

It is said in the storybooks of Zhiguai that the fox demon is inherently silver, likes to suck the essence of men, and sings every night.

This time it seems that this is really the case with Concubine Chu, she was able to seduce His Majesty to break the precepts on her from the very beginning, and she will be the one who will return to the bed after that.

Up to now, after making a fuss, I can still...

It really is a fight at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed.

Sanshui turned to think of His Majesty recovering from a serious illness, and couldn't help turning his head worriedly to look at the bedroom with its doors and windows closed.

"Take it easy."

Otherwise, think of a way to make some noise later and interrupt it?
No no no.

"Your life matters."

Seeing Sanshui's strange behavior, the eunuchs at the bottom of the steps were still mumbling there, so they couldn't help coming over worriedly.

"What's wrong?"

Sanshui ignored them, sighed alone, and waved his hands with the feeling that everyone is drunk and I am alone.

Let the imperial army and the eunuch palace people evacuate a certain distance.

He really broke his heart for His Majesty and that person.

……

Outside, Sanshui's back was bleak.

I don't know how long it took to calm down.

Chu Zhiyu was lying on Qin Sheng's chest, with lazy eyes and full of satisfaction, lazily playing with Qin Sheng's strand of black hair.

She snorted, "Your Majesty, what can we do with this mess?"

Unsightly tables and chairs.

Messy clothes all over the floor.

There are also indescribable traces on the bed.

Everything shows what happened here.

However, in the eyes of the outside world, King Qin was sleeping peacefully in the bedroom alone, so where did these traces come from?

"Spirits and monsters are causing trouble." Qin Sheng closed his eyes and spoke concisely.

Chu Zhiyu laughed until the flowers trembled.

"The majestic true dragon emperor is still haunted by spirits and monsters, Your Majesty, do you still think that your reputation is too good?"

Qin Sheng let out a huff, and stroked Chu Zhiyu's round shoulders with his big hands, "When did I ever care about this?"

"If those people want to share the worries of His Majesty, what should they do if they are crying and calling for Taoist priests to get rid of the demon?"

Chu Zhiyu joked and acted like a baby, her sweet and greasy voice was still hoarse after the affair, and it was like a spider's thread that entwined and wrapped people willingly.

She also deliberately brought a little fear and worry.

Qin Sheng pursed his lips, "That's not just right, it also saves me from accepting you."

"Your Majesty~"

Chu Zhiyu coquettishly tugged at his strand of black hair, "You are so cruel."

Qin Sheng let her lie on his chest and press him, and he played with his hair wantonly with his hands.

I didn't realize that I was subconsciously pampering her.

"Hmm." He dragged his voice lazily.

"You people often say that a husband and wife can be gracious for a hundred days in a day, and they can be on the same boat for ten years, and they can sleep together in a hundred years of cultivation. You count, you have such a long friendship with your concubine, and you still want to fight and kill your concubine, hmph."

Chu Zhiyu opened his mouth, and lightly bit the tyrant's flesh with slightly sharp teeth.

She took the small piece of meat and ground it finely.

Pick up the tail of the eye.

The charming style lingers on the brow.

"Men are really not good things."

Qin Sheng hissed softly, pinched her soft cheeks, and his hands were so smooth that one couldn't put it down.

"presumptuous."

Chu Zhiyu let go as if begging for mercy, and then carefully comforted the small piece of skin that was bitten red.

"Your Majesty still wants the Taoist priest to accept a concubine, don't you feel a little bit distressed?"

"My heart really hurts."

It was just where Chu Zhiyu bit.

Chu Zhiyu rolled her eyes, and as soon as she moved her head together, she was ruthlessly suppressed by Qin Sheng.

He gave a slight warning, "Don't provoke me."

Then he added, "I am still a patient recovering from a serious illness."

"Pfft—" Chu Zhiyu couldn't help laughing.

In the end, Qin Sheng gave him another lesson with a black face.

(End of this chapter)

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