Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 943 Are You Shi Shenqing

"Are you okay?" Shi Shen caressed Changsheng affectionately, Qu Changsheng loosened his already numb arm: "It's okay."

Shi Shenqing's eyes dimmed: "That's good."

As she spoke, she looked at Ying Zhou.

The coldness in his gaze made Ying Zhou's heart tremble, and then, the corners of his mouth slowly widened.

Shen Qing can come back, he is happy to win Zhou.

Qu Changsheng could feel the joy of winning Zhou. His eyes were usually as dull as a dead sea, as if the ice and snow had melted and he saw warmth for the first time.

"Shen Qing." His voice was extremely gentle, a relaxed tone that Qu Changsheng had never heard before: "Long time no see."

Shi Shenqing's breath suddenly sank, and the temperature in her palm also slowly faded, and she slowly handed Qu Changsheng to Mo Hejiu:

"Ying Zhou, you have been looking for me for so many years, aren't you tired?"

"Not tired." Ying Zhou frowned.

Qu Changsheng smiled when he saw Ying Zhou for the first time.

This man seems to have walked out of the bloody wind, with a slight smile, the ice and snow melted, and his innate gentleness made it difficult to look away, and his eyes were full of time and affection:

"As long as I can meet you, I will be happy."

As he spoke, he stepped forward, wanting to get closer to her: "Shen Qing, I—"

Before the words fell, Ying Chen rushed over angrily: "The Emperor!"

Ying Zhou frowned imperceptibly, but was interrupted by Ying Chen, and there was another layer of chill between his brows.

Ying Chen stepped forward quickly and stood side by side with him, the sharpness in his eyes was as cold as ice, he turned his head and saw Qu Changsheng who was half leaning in Mo Hejiu's arms.

His expression changed slightly, and the black mist in his eyes became thicker. He strode forward and pulled Qu Changsheng to his side. He was strong, and seemed to have built a high wall at this moment. Except for him, who Don't even think about touching Qu Changsheng.

"Emperor Taishang, you promised me that even if Qu Changsheng is to be bestowed to death, you will still let your minister come."

Yingchen's face was dark and his jaw was tense: "If the Supreme Emperor contradicts what he says, don't blame me for turning his back on him."

Ying Zhou furrowed his brows, and glanced at him coldly: "Is Qu Changsheng the only one in your eyes?"

Ying Chen was slightly taken aback, only then did he realize that there were people standing around.

Except for Mo Hejiu, there are only two women.

A woman looked lazy and looked at him with a half-smile: "Chenchen is so tall."

Yingchen frowned in disgust, looked at the other person, touched her brows, his frowning brows slightly relaxed, and then tightened even more.

He recognized this woman.

When he was more than ten years old, he met Ying Zhou and saw the portrait of this woman. At that time, he knew that the reason why he had been teased and treated like a dog was because he was not born to the emperor, but the emperor. born of brothers.

Since then, he has been looking forward to seeing the person in this painting.

He expected his mother and concubine to come back to find him, bring him by his side, and never allow others to bully him.

But he is still crazy.

Because he was abandoned by his parents from the moment he was born.

Yingchen sneered suddenly, and Shi Shenqing's somewhat similar face gradually showed a hint of ridicule.

"Are you timeless?"

The tone was extremely strange, and there was no sense of joy at seeing his mother at all.

Ying Zhou's expression darkened immediately: "Ying Chen, what are you talking about!"

"..." Shi Shenqing's expression gradually became dignified: "I am."

(End of this chapter)