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

Chapter 66

The little fox raised his head and showed King Qin a harmless smile.

Qin Sheng's eyelids twitched inexplicably.

Chu Zhiyu turned into a rabbit in the next second, and quickly buried her head in planing the quilt. The sound of the silk breaking and the gold thread collapsing resounded in the room.

Qin Sheng: ...

The rest were also dumbfounded.

Hu Weiwei immediately dismissed the idea of ​​touching the little fox, "I didn't expect it to be quite fierce...Haha."

Sanshui hurried forward, "My little ancestor, this quilt is a tribute of silk from the south of the Yangtze River. It took half a year for the best embroiderer in the capital to make this quilt. Oh, you can't tear it! You can't tear it!"

His distressed baby face was wrinkled into a ball.

While wanting to stop it, but not daring to do it.

why?
Of course, it was because His Majesty King Qin was still under the quilt, and it was inappropriate for him to lift the quilt with his hands.

Of course it's because this mischievous little fox is still His Majesty's favorite, so he can't move or beat him!

Chu Zhiyu swore to see a flash of distress on Qin Sheng's dark face.

So she was more motivated to destroy, even if a bunch of messy threads were wrapped around her paws in the end, she grinned like a fox.

King Qin sat up and quietly watched the uneducated fox finish ruining his quilt.

When the little fox was tired, he died down.

He asked lightly, "Stop making trouble?"

Chu Zhiyu lowered her head calmly and tried to untie the silk thread wrapped around her claws.

"Why aren't you making trouble?"

The King of Qin asked again, which made Chu Zhiyu's back tremble this time. She sharply raised her head and met King Qin's eyes.

The ink was rolling, his eyebrows were frosty, and with a lift of his hand, he threw the damaged silk to the ground.

Even the little fox on it was overturned on the ground.

"Since you like to make trouble so much, then I will let you make enough trouble."

Qin Sheng ordered, "Sanshui, bring silk thread and gold thread."

"Yes."

Sanshui glanced sympathetically at the little fox who didn't know what fate he was about to face, and quickly took the two things that King Qin wanted.

With the lessons learned from the past, Chu Zhiyu thought that according to King Qin's temper, he would let himself pull silk threads until he was tired.

But when she saw Qin Wangyu come down from the bed condescendingly, holding a silk thread and looking down at her, she realized that she was too naive.

Why use ordinary people's thinking to figure out the behavior of tyrants.

According to King Qin's temper?
King Qin's temper is moody, unpredictable, and he does whatever he wants, how can he follow his temper?

It was too late to escape now.

Chu Zhiyu was pulled by the golden chain on his feet by the King of Qin. He fastened it with a long chain, and the buckle closed. Chu Zhiyu was locked and had nowhere to escape.

a circle.

Two laps.

Three laps.

……

Chu Zhiyu gradually couldn't move, and was wrapped into a ball by the King of Qin with silk thread and gold thread, which looked like a large white and gold silkworm chrysalis.

Only a fox's head was pitifully exposed.

King Qin flicked his fingers, and seeing the little fox baring his teeth at him in pain, he felt better.

Squatting in front of it, admiring her immobility.

"Is it fun?"

Ha ha.

The corners of Qin Sheng's mouth turned upward, "I think it's quite amusing."

Hu Weiwei recalled her miserable experience when she was a child, "Well, Your Majesty, I suddenly remembered that the sun was shining outside, and the clothes should be dried in the yard. You have fun, and I will leave!"

After she finished speaking, she ran away in a hurry.

Chu Zhiyu and King Qin were left looking at each other.

Chu Zhiyu's body was bulging, and her claws were wrapped too tightly, so she couldn't use them at all.

King Qin was refreshed, and lay back on the bed comfortably, and took another new quilt, "I'm tired, I'm going to rest, don't bother me."

Chu Zhiyu:?

Useless things, wrap me like this and you still have the face to say that you are tired.

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