The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Hearing the queen mother's name taboo, Qin Sheng's mood didn't fluctuate much.

She could already calm down, "How could the queen mother be really controlled by others, and she willingly betrayed Daqin for him."

"Nanliang's real collaborator is Cao Guogong."

"what?"

This old man, Chu Zhiyu, had an impression.

"It's that old man who likes to meddle in other people's business and insisted on pointing fingers at our dinner together last time?"

Hearing that Chu Zhiyu actually called Cao Guogong an old man, Qin Sheng couldn't help laughing, "Yes, yes, that's the old man."

"It's really hard to tell."

Chu Zhiyu rolled her eyes slyly, "But it's not surprising that most of you humans are sanctimonious people."

"I am what I look like."

Chu Zhiyu covered her mouth and giggled, jokingly: "That's right, you are as bad as you appear."

Qin Sheng glanced at her, "Everyone knows it."

Chu Zhiyu was a little dumbfounded by his reasonable attitude.

"The emperor next to him wished to wash himself clean. Even if he encountered any natural or man-made disasters, he would panic and write down his own edict, pass it on to the audience, and announce it to the world. Are you so fearless?"

Chu Zhiyu looked at him curiously.

The candlelight cast a shadow on Qin Sheng's deep facial features. His nose was straight, but his lips were slightly white.

Hearing this, he pulled the corner of his lips lightly, revealing a wild and wanton smile.

The majesty and momentum of the emperor unfold vigorously, magnificently, with the domineering aura of supremacy.

"What do people say to me?"

"As long as I stand high enough to ignore their judgments, only the weak will be affected by the judgments of others."

Chu Zhiyu looked at Qin Sheng with sparkling eyes.

I just feel that his image in my heart is getting clearer and deeper.

"Then His Majesty wants to take Cao Guogong directly?"

Qin Sheng gave her a helpless look, and Chu Zhiyu vaguely felt that he was calling her an idiot.

"Cao Guogong has a big tree with deep roots. If you want to uproot it, it's not something that can be solved with just a random ax wheel."

"so troublesome."

Chu Zhiyu turned her back to Qin Sheng and sat on the table in front of him, dangling her calves boredly.

The petite and exquisite embroidered shoes are looming between the skirt, and the skirt flows from time to time like a flowing cloud.

Qin Sheng can see everything from this angle.

Her jet-black and beautiful hair was curled up into a high bun, revealing her white neck. The aqua-blue belt outlined her slender waist, and her full buttocks were below her, sitting on the edge of the table.

She swayed slightly with her playful movements.

The pendant on the earlobe exudes a lustrous light, which makes people dizzy.

Qin Sheng picked up the vermilion pen, and tapped the tip on her waist lightly.

Chu Zhiyu trembled as sensitively as an electric shock, she turned her head in shock and shame, "Your Majesty!"

Slightly ashamed.

"What are you doing?"

"The clothes are too dull, I'm here to paint for you."

Chu Zhiyu froze for a moment, slowly raised the corners of her lips, blinked at King Qin, and responded softly, "Okay, that concubine has to appreciate His Majesty's paintings."

"Do you want my concubine to get down?"

"No, that's it."

Qin Sheng took the vermilion pen and walked on her clothes to draw. The tip of the vermilion pen was soft, but it was slightly moist due to the ink stains.

Draw on the body through a thin gauze.

After a while, Chu Zhiyu's face turned red and her waist softened.

And Qin Wang didn't know when he walked around in front of her and stood there.

……

Another nonsense.

Chu Zhiyu was in King Qin's arms, she waited for King Qin angrily, but she said delicately and softly, "How can I get out later!"

"Didn't you turn into a little fox and go back?"