Fast Transmigration Big Brother Sugar Sprinkle 99 Style

Chapter 237 Emperor’s Favor (44)

Beneath the calm surface was a silent, surging tide.

The officialdom in Yangzhou was cleaned up quickly and without anyone noticing.

Almost all important positions have been replaced.

In fact, the words of Juncheng and the others are too small to be true. Except for a small part of the so-called innocent family members who have never been involved in their mouths, the rest are not innocent.

more or less involved.

In this regard, the people below specially came to ask them what they should do.

The emperor looked indifferent, "According to Daxuan's law."

How to deal with it.

It was impossible for her to show mercy.

The people involved in this matter can take full power to deal with it after receiving the emperor's order, and Yun Shu doesn't need to worry about the rest.

At this time, she was lying on a soft couch, holding a big and soft beauty in her arms, lazily looking at the beautiful scenery.

It was in stark contrast to those subordinates who were going bald.

Looking up, the mountains are beautiful and full of vitality.

An all-wooden hut stands halfway up the mountain, with only simple wooden fences around it, which looks extraordinarily perfunctory.

There are many flowers and plants around.

In this environment, it seems that Yun Shu and Xiao Ji are left in the whole world, which makes people feel a sense of tranquility.

Of course, this is not an illusion.

Xiao Ji's fingers shuttled lightly between the emperor's black hair, which was as black as thick ink and colorful, without any other colors.

It seems that the galaxy reflected in the universe, but because of the too pure and strong black, it shows another color.

Xiao Ji's cold white fingers interspersed among them, as if sorting out a galaxy.

He lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the emperor lying on his lap with his eyes closed and meditating, his dark eyes fell on his lower abdomen, and he remained silent for a long time.

Yun Shu felt the change in Xiao Ji's calm expression.

In fact, most of the time, she is insensitive to other people's mood changes. It's not that she can't notice it, but that it's not necessary.

The emotional changes of those insignificant people are not in the scope of her attention.

But for Xiao Ji, it was another extreme, she could always detect his mood changes very quickly, whether it was good or bad.

Like now, though he didn't say anything.

But she could still feel his slightly bleak mood, and the frequency of his fingers stroking her hair was lower.

Yun Shu lifted her eyes slightly, and what she saw was Xiao Ji's long and slender eyelashes hanging down. Even from this angle of death, her beauties are unbelievably beautiful, truly magnificent beauties.

Yun Shu's light eyes swept over the eyes that fell unconsciously on his lower abdomen.

She didn't seem to understand the meaning of the other party's expression, and suddenly asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiao Ji was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"

The emperor said lightly: "I feel that you are not happy."

Xiao Ji's fingers on Yun Shu's head paused, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. The smile was still so beautiful, but there was a little bit of undetectable astringency.

"I thought of something."

Xiao Ji could hardly lie to the emperor and his wife, it seemed to be his instinct.

Yun Shu's eyelashes trembled a few times, and she pulled the other's hand into her arms, "What's the matter, can you tell me?"

Xiao Ji hesitated for a moment, "I can't let you worry about it for the time being."

This is something he needs to deal with himself.

It's not intentional concealment, it's just that Xiao Ji doesn't want the emperor to disturb him, or even regret it...

Thinking of this, he seemed to be suffocating.

He slowed down his breathing and took a few light breaths to resolve the unpleasant emotions that had just occurred.

But the emperor didn't intend to end there.

She moved a bit, and turned her face towards Xiao Ji's body, the tip of her nose was the fresh and clean scent of grass and trees from the young man.

She put her hand on Xiao Ji's lower abdomen, rubbed it very lightly, and then said: "Are you worried about this?"

Her tone was clear and shallow, but it contained an unknowing tenderness.

With the gentleness in the emperor's words, the gloomy look on Xiao Ji's eyebrows involuntarily faded a bit.

He covered the fingers of the king with his slender jade fingers, lowered his eyes and said, "You and I have been married for almost three years."

But he still did not give birth to an heir for his wife-lord.

How can this prevent Xiao Ji from feeling afraid and guilty, and even more panicked.

If the man does not come out, the wife-lord can give up.

Even ordinary people cannot accept that the husband cannot continue the bloodline for his wife.

Not to mention the emperor's house.

His Majesty has already vacated the harem for him and withstood the great pressure from the previous dynasty. If, if he can't give birth to the emperor's blood, what should he do?
Is it possible to let the emperor bear the terrible result of having no successor?

He couldn't accept it, let alone bear it.

Xiao Ji secretly asked the imperial physician to take a serious look. There is nothing wrong with his body, and His Majesty's body is also healthy.

Then why did he delay in conceiving the Goddess?

Xiao Ji thought and thought, and could only tell himself that it was due to fate, and such things could not be forced.

But the pressure in my heart is increasing day by day.

Make him bitter.

I feel more sorry for Your Majesty.

Xiao Ji hid it too deeply and tightly, even with Yun Shu's keenness, he never noticed it in the past.

Until this time, until just now.

It seemed that in the environment of only the two of them, Xiao Ji accidentally leaked something, which was sensed by Yun Shu.

And just this little bit of emotion made Yun Shu's heart soften. She sat up, couldn't help but stretched out her arms to hug the thin young man, and kissed him on the cheek between the eyebrows.

It wasn't until the young man limply leaned against her arms that Yun Shu rested his chin on the top of his head.

Suddenly said: "It's my fault."

Xiao Ji was startled, and his first instinct was to refute the emperor's words. He frowned slightly, but rubbed his head against the emperor's arms, with a degree of gentleness that was less than nine points, "You can't speak ill of His Majesty, even you yourself no."

He is soft and well-behaved, very serious, "You are not wrong."

He dropped a kiss on the emperor's white neck, and repeated softly: "You are not wrong."

Yun Shu slightly closed his eyes.

Once again, she was deeply aware of her position and importance in his heart.

That's an absolute priority.

It is all that has never changed.

The heart that has become indifferent and meaningless in the countless missions, after meeting him again and again in this small world shuttle, is melted by his actions and words little by little. .

Then slowly and quietly put him in.

Until his figure became completely clear in her heart, so clear that she could no longer ignore it and be indifferent at a glance.

Yun Shu let out a low sigh.

Then he lightly kissed Xiao Ji's reddish earlobe, obviously no matter when it was, it was not a small challenge for him to say love words that are not considered love words to the emperor.

(End of this chapter)