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

Chapter 379

Sanshui trembled.

Remind in a low voice, "Your Majesty, the girl Lanye inside is the most powerful palace maid beside Concubine Chu."

"I still came from Nanliang with Empress Concubine Chu."

She has been by your side since she was a child, the most intimate court lady.

This can't be killed.

You can't kill it, if you kill it, then you and the empress concubine Chu will really have a hard time passing it!

Qin Wang sneered, his eyes were a little cold, and his dark pupils were like an abyss.

Something is brewing.

Sanshui's heart skipped a beat.

"Your Majesty, you can't kill... ah..."

Not finished yet.

I saw King Qin kicking directly towards the closed palace gate.

Sanshui slowly closed his wide open mouth with a shocked expression.

He rushed forward and hugged King Qin's thigh, feeling His Majesty's thigh trembling faintly.

"Your Majesty, is your leg okay? This servant will tell the imperial doctor, oh, this palace gate is made of old wood, and it is the strongest. You step down..."

King Qin: ...

The veins popped on his forehead and he gritted his teeth.

What a good slave you are.

He kicked Sanshui away with one kick.

"If I can't kick the palace gate, can I still kick you?"

Sanshui groaned and rolled on the ground with a bitter baby face.

Somewhat funny.

However, none of the other palace people present dared to take a second look and lowered their heads.

"Are you all dead? Knock the door open!"

"Yes!"

The forbidden army came out, and several big men yelled a few times, and then directly smashed the door open.

After Lan Ye heard the movement outside, she felt bad.

He asked someone to report the letter to the empress early, and knelt inside the door by himself.

She thought that she was going to confess here today, but she saw King Qin's robe flying in front of her.

She looked up worriedly.

But the moment King Qin stepped into the threshold, he was not as violent and restless as people outside thought.

Fragrance and mist are lingering in Fuqu palace.

There is also the melodious sound of the piano, and the light gauze curtain is blown by the warm wind, revealing the shadowy figure inside.

Chu Zhiyu bowed her head and played the piano.

A strand of blue hair brushed against her fair cheeks, and fell down. With the breeze, it seemed to touch her skin.

This is a beautiful picture.

Such as the figure of a lady.

But the moment King Qin's heart softened, when he approached, he saw the male fox lying on Chu Zhiyu's lap and in her arms.

He suddenly changed his face.

"Damn fox."

Going around the table, Qin Sheng bent down and lifted the male fox's neck.

"Hey!"

The male fox trembled in fright at the terrifying familiar aura.

He obviously still remembered how he was carried and thrown to the ground by this evil spirit last time.

"Your Majesty is here to bully the weak and play tricks?"

Chu Zhiyu quickly held down his hand, not allowing him to pick up the fox.

The King of Qin forcefully said, "Are you going to have trouble with me because of this male fox?"

"Does Your Majesty have to make trouble with a fox?"

The two stared at each other.

"Hey!"

The male fox struggled bitterly and looked up, casting a condemning look at the two people who were choking his neck.

What's wrong with these two.

Why do you still grab its neck when you speak.

Uh.

Chu Zhiyu and King Qin felt guilty and let go of their hands at the same time.

Male Fox:? ? ?

It didn't even respond, it just fell with a snap.

Fortunately, there were Chu Zhiyu's beautiful legs underneath, which were soft and elastic.

The male fox felt a scorching gaze, and all the hair on its body stood up in fright.

Running fast on four legs.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Chu Zhiyu and King Qin.

Chu Zhiyu cleared her throat.

She and King Qin were the only two left in the hall, and since they were still fighting coldly, she put her hand on the strings of the zither.

King Qin withdrew his hand, it seemed that Chu Zhiyu's warmth still remained on the back of his hand.

(End of this chapter)