After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 384 Don't Forget For A Moment
She sat up suddenly from the bed, staring at the man lying beside her in horror, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it." He closed his eyes and fell asleep, without even looking at her, he just uttered such a sentence coolly.

Yin Jiuqing kicked him, "Go down, men and women can't bear kissing!"

Gu Qingyu easily held the foot she kicked over, and said in a flat tone: "Tomorrow is Qingming Festival, and you will take a rest in the middle of the court. You can take a good rest."

"Hehe!" Hearing this, she twitched the corners of her mouth with a half-smile, "On Ching Ming Festival, even Xiu Mu will be honored by the ancestors, what else can I decide for myself!"

Gu Qingyu's eyes darkened.

"What can make you happy?" His deep and deep voice was like the notes played by a peerless guqin, mixed with a hint of coldness and nobility.

Yin Jiuqing pulled her foot out of his hand, "The happiest thing I can think of is watching you grow old while I am still young."

Gu Qingyu: "..."

"My lord, His Royal Highness is here." Rouge's voice sounded outside the door.

Hearing this, the expression on her face sank in an instant, until it was overcast and cold.

"I'm here!"

Hearing this, Gu Qingyu took a deep look, and sighed out of his lips, "If the truth is like this someday, will you be like this too?"

She paused as she put on her shoes, and then her eyes met his.

There was a little expectation in his eyes, and he just stared at her like this.

Standing up, she nodded, and said firmly, "Yes!"

Gu Qingyu suddenly smiled, and that smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, bloomed in an instant all the elegance and enchantment in this world.

Seeing him like this, complex emotions flashed in Yin Jiuqing's eyes.

Getting up, she strode out.

……

As soon as she entered the hall, Nan Rong greeted her anxiously, "Quickly help me think about it."

Yin Jiuqing glanced at him inexplicably, and walked slowly to the table and sat down.

Picking up the tea in front of him and taking a sip, his movements were indescribably leisurely and lazy.

Putting down the teacup, she raised her eyes slightly, and her bewitching eyes swept across Nan Rong, "What do you think?"

Nan Rong frowned, asking because of her knowing.

Taking a step forward, he came and sat down opposite her, "It's obvious that Nan Shu framed Bengong in this matter, and now, Emperor Father has cut off Bengong's right to assist the government."

"Your Highness." She called out his name in a low voice, and her eyes, which were originally clear as water, seemed to be stained with blood, glowing faintly, "You have wronged King Gongxian, and he did not do that."

"No, it's definitely him." Otherwise, why would Nan Shu be reused just after his father cut off his power to assist the government.

Yin Jiuqing stood up slowly, and put her slender and fair hands on his shoulders lightly.

Nan Rong's body froze, and his face sank in an instant. He never dared to forget for a moment that Yin Jiuqing was a broken sleeve.

"Your Highness." She slowly walked into his ear, and the two words she uttered seemed to come from the fairy music outside the mountain.

At the door, Gu Qingyu frowned, and was about to come in, but was stopped by her words.

"That thing, I did."

Nan Rong seemed to be struck by a thunderbolt in an instant, and then he was stunned in place, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Why?" He had doubted many people, but Yin Jiuqing was the only one who never doubted him.

(End of this chapter)