Divine Doctor's Daughter: Tyrant, spoil me!

Gu Changle was exhausted and was hugged by Fu Qiao. He was so tired that he couldn't even lift his fingers.

Fu Qiao is still in the end, thick fingers gently stroked her smooth back.

"Get some sleep." Fu Qiao said in a dumb voice.

"Well." Gu Changle was so tired that he fell asleep and it was dark.

When I woke up again, the lamp had just begun to shine, and the slime on her body had been wiped clean. She had a good sleep.

Fu Qiao, wearing only his regular clothes, was reading by the window, and the lights on the tea table were flickering. Shine the whole study warm and soft.

Gu Changle, wrapped in a sheet, lies on Fu Qiao, "Fu Qiao."

"Awake?" When she opened her eyes, Fu Qiao knew that she woke up. He held her in his arms with his hand and said, "are you hungry. Let's pass on the meal. "

They didn't have dinner. She played around with him all afternoon. The food she ate at noon was already consumed. She was so hungry that she said, "hungry, eat something first."

"I have a lot more to say to you." Gu Changle laughs.

Fu Qiao knocked on the table, not far from the outside, and pushed the door in

"Pass on the meal." Fu Qiao said that he patted Gu Changle on the shoulder and picked her up, "changed her clothes."

"What's the situation over there in Xiyue?" Gu Changle saw the clean clothes beside her. It must be Lingyu who prepared them for her.

Fu Qiao said“ Song ziyao is dead. "

Gu Changle's hand falters. She has already guessed the fate of song ziyao. How can Fu Qiao let him go.

Just a little sad, he and she have experienced two lives, he even knows more things than she, clearly everything can be changed. He can have a better life and future, but he is stuck in the past.

The more we go, the more wrong we are, and finally we are doomed.

"The Empress Dowager of Xiyue has feelings for him. If you kill him, will the Empress Dowager agree?" Gu Changle asked in an ordinary tone. It's like talking to a stranger.

Fu Qiao said, "tie Zhongxin sent the Empress Dowager to the grassland without song ziyao, Li ziyao and Fang ziyao."

"..." Gu Changle chuckled“ In this way, the life of the Empress Dowager of Xiyue is so nourishing that I envy her. "

"What do you envy?" Fu Qiao asked seriously.

Gu Changle didn't see Fu Qiao's thoughtful expression behind him, "the Empress Dowager of Xiyue is now in a high position, well maintained and moistened by young men. It's not good. Women do what they do. That's the best luck. "

Her son is the king of West Yue, and she is young and beautiful. Even if she is not widowed, what can others say? The West Vietnamese people are open to the outside world, and everyone is used to it. Isn't life comfortable?

"Do you think it's not enough?" Fu Qiao asked seriously.

“？” Gu Changle looked back at him, a little surprised“ What? "

Fu Qiao pinched her earlobe, "tonight, I will make you satisfied."

"..." Gu Changle's cheek was hot, and she punched him on the chest“ What do you think of when anyone tells you that? "

"You said that the Empress Dowager Xiyue had a good life..." and envied her. Didn't you complain that he didn't work hard enough?

Gu Changle stamped his feet. "I don't mean that. Other women want to be widows. The Empress Dowager of Xiyue can keep her face. That's blessing."

Fu Qiao frowned, "if I die in the future, you can't keep your face."

“！” Gu Changle was so angry that he bit on his lips, "if you dare to die, I will marry someone else, and be pregnant with your child, and let your son call someone else's father."