The first lazy concubine in the world: tyrant He Qijia

Chapter 271 Entering the Painting: Ten Realms and Ten Hearts [11]

"Enen!" Qin Zhuiyi nodded, his pitiful expression still unchanged.

Huansha immediately rushed back to the kitchen and continued to make delicious food for her.

Seeing Huansha enter the kitchen again, and looking at the empty plates on the table, Xiaojizai straightened his hair and sat down beside Qin Zhuiyi.

"Master, are you in a bad mood?"

Qin Zhuiyi groaned while holding a chicken leg in his mouth, but didn't speak.

After living for more than twenty years, playing with knives and carrying guns, it’s okay to travel once, and all kinds of fantasies are fine. Only then did Nima realize that her hard life started with a small wild flower of.

If she hadn't listened to the 'stories' that Xiaojizai just said, she wouldn't be so entangled.

But after the story was told, a picture suddenly flashed in her mind.

Beside the crystal-clear river, there is a huge field of flowers and grass, where thousands of flowers are blooming, and the flowers are in full bloom, colorful and colorful.

The strong wind and exposure came, and the flowers could no longer withstand the violent wind and rain because they bloomed too hard.

After the wind and rain, all that remains of the delicate flower are the broken branches and leaves, and the petals that have been accompanied by dust.

During the whole process, only a small wild flower by the river escaped the catastrophe because it hid behind the big tree beside it.

After the storm, the rainbow appears, it shakes off the rainwater on its body, facing the sunshine after the rain, it raises its head and blooms in a low-key way.

Such a picture flashed through Qin Zhuiyi's mind, but she couldn't continue to lie to herself.

Otherwise, when she saw the wildflowers beside the willow tree resisting the wind and rain, why would she have that sense of familiarity.

As much as she didn't want to admit it, it was true.

From fantasy to fact.

Qin Zhuiyi supported her head, she seemed to have solved the problem that puzzled her before.

In front of Dizhen, she can be unrestrained, she can boldly do whatever she wants, but in front of him, she can't control her body.

Her body told her to listen to him...

No, her body should not be the same as before, so why is it always out of control.

She, Qin Zhuiyi, wasn't frightened, what was she afraid of?

When Huansha's second table of food came, Qin Zhuiyi thought while eating.

In the end, it was concluded that there must be something about this that she didn't know, and she had to keep digging.

Even if she got to the bottom of it, she had to figure it out, otherwise she would not be reconciled.

Very unhappy!

"... Huansha, this soup is not bad, go get some more, I'll bring it back to Di... Dizhen."

He must have appeared to heal Dizhen, but Qin Zhuiyi didn't think that guy would remember to eat. Dizhen was probably still hungry, so she'd better take some back.

……

Carrying the things, Qin Zhuiyi came back soon.

She tiptoed out of the room, opened the door and looked inside, Di Zhen had already fallen asleep, but nothing on the table was moved.

Qin Zhuiyi took the things in, then walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.

Looking at his hand exposed outside the quilt, Qin Zhuiyi reached out to hold it.

His palms are large, with well-defined bones and pale fingers.

They are beautiful hands, as beautiful as a human being.

She just held it like this, her hair lowered in a daze.

Suddenly, Dizhen's eyelids moved.

Is this about to wake up?

"Emperor Zhen?"

The person on the bed slowly opened his eyes, his eyes drifted blankly for a while, and then he was sure that the person in front of him was Qin Zhuiyi.

At this time, he sat up quickly, and Qin Zhuiyi stretched out his hand to push him back.

(End of this chapter)