Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 594 His favorite. 7
His voice was several times lower than usual.

"You are my irreplaceable favorite."

The sound was accompanied by the scattering of the lights, and ripples rippled in Qin Shiyue's heart, rippling gently, so light that there was no sound at all.

However, in Qin Shiyue's heart, the most vivid trace was left behind.

Years later, when I think of it, it is still as warm as ever.

When he woke up the next day, Uncle Nine Emperors was still there for the first time.

She turned over and was immediately hugged into his arms. She felt a little unaccustomed to him, but he smelled so good that she voluntarily got in and took a big breath.

Uncle Jiuhuang couldn't help this rather childish behavior.

He pulled her into his arms, the quilt was too warm, and their bodies hated the heat.

It made him have an urge to move, but thinking about the steamed bun in her stomach, he still pressed it down forcefully.

Qin Shiyue lay in his arms, stroked his chest with her finger and asked, "Why don't you get up and go out today? There must be a lot of things to deal with, right?"

She thought, the emperor and Qin Yanwu went to Qianwang Mansion yesterday, probably because they knew that Ye Jinhua and Huayang were dead.

Why is there still no movement at all?

This is impossible. Logically speaking, the emperor should have summoned Uncle Nine Emperors to tell him. The whole country would be shocked by such a big matter. It is unbelievable that the emperor can keep it so tight.

"Someone was sent to pass the decree, but I pushed it."

Uncle Nine Emperors said indifferently, as if to push back the emperor's will is such a common thing.

Qin Shiyue only felt that his eyes were convulsed, such a man was really too awesome, so coaxing, Qin Shiyue couldn't help hugging his thighs.

"Then if you push it, what will the emperor do to you?" Qin Shiyue asked tentatively. In fact, she still wanted to persuade him to keep a low profile instead of being too high profile.

Being high-profile is to attract people's hate.

"I said I'm not feeling well, what can he do?" Uncle Jiuhuang's hand moved around her waist, his tone was very natural.

"Uh."

Qin Shiyue choked for a moment, this reason is really good! !

"Then are you ready to get up?" Qin Shiyue looked outside the gauze tent, through the door, he could vaguely see the spring light coming in.

It's already bright.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Jiuhuang shook his head and said very seriously: "I don't think about it, I still want to sleep."

Stay in bed?

Qin Shiyue was taken aback for a moment, this is not the style of Uncle Nine Emperors! !
She was nervous and asked him: "Is your body really unwell?"

Asked by Qin Shiyue, Uncle Nine Emperors really wanted to roll his eyes. This little girl really didn't understand her style. He just wanted to stay and spend more time with her. How could he be uncomfortable?

He held her in his arms, very comfortable.

He said cunningly: "Let's not get up first, if someone sees me and knows that I lied to the emperor, that's fine!"

He raised his eyebrows at her: "You think so?"

Although he felt that he was most likely making excuses for staying in bed, Qin Shiyue still nodded meekly.

Just let him be careful. He rarely has time to stay with her, so how could she not know?

Suddenly remembering that he often went to Shufeng these days, he asked, "Is it going to be a war?"

It seems that today is about to change.

The more times Uncle Jiuhuang went to the secret pavilion, it showed that the world was becoming more and more turbulent.

(End of this chapter)