I Really Like That Guy!

"Oh?"

The Empress uttered a tone of voice with an unclear meaning, as if she was in doubt, but there was not much surprise in her expression.

Perhaps for her, there are not many things in this world that can shake her mind. In her eyes, the dog that was raised under her feet tried to devour her master, which was probably just a trivial matter in her eyes.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, the heat in Qin Jue's chest became more and more surging.

The more indifferent she acted, the more he longed to see the day when his figure appeared in her eyes.

This is a desire to conquer, but also a kind of inferiority derived from the bone marrow. If he can be admitted by her and can be truly watched by her, he will indirectly prove himself.

Qin Jue is a contradictory and multifaceted person. He is inferior and proud, sensitive and suspicious. He feels that he does not deserve to be seen by her, but he is eager for her attention.

Bathed in the cold and unwavering gaze of the woman, the man's handsome and fair face was slightly flushed, and he stared at the aloof female emperor, sighing word by word: "Your Majesty, the slave still wants to be seen by you, is it the slave? Too greedy?"

His emotions were probably too excited, and the ends of his long and narrow eyes were dyed with crimson, which set off his handsome face, making him appear bewitching and affectionate.

This face is indeed first-class, and the Empress seems to be attracted, leaving the memorial, and caressing the corner of his eye with her fingertips. The blush was like a peach petal, and it became even brighter when she was gently rubbed by her rough fingertips.

The man kept staring at her, and when she touched him, his long black eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and he lowered his eyes softly.

"You are indeed bold."

The Empress spoke casually, her fingertips slipped from the corner of his eyes, the hands that used to hold the gun and the knife for many years were covered with thick calluses, rubbing against the skin, causing slight tingling and tingling.

She spoke slowly and calmly: "But... it's not impossible, at least your appearance is satisfactory to Gu."

The golden light was projected from the wooden window, and it shot into the room from the carved window. There are many books in the imperial study. There are countless memorials scattered on the huge desk. The air is filled with the fragrance of ink and books, warm and heavy.

The woman in the chair bowed her head, pinched the man's jaw with her fingers, and pressed her thumb to his lower lip.

His lips were light in color, like the unopened color of a pink rose in the future, and his rough fingers were crushing the lips, as if crushing a pink-white flower.

The petals are not broken, but after rubbing, a soft red faintly emerges.

This face, these eyes, and this lip wield a beauty that has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

Qin Jue kept his eyes down obediently, he could feel the empress's scrutiny, he guessed it was to measure his appearance, at this moment, Qin Jue was actually glad that he had this face.

Otherwise, if it was someone else, they would probably have been pulled out long ago, and there would be no chance of being measured by the Empress.

The chin was raised, and the Empress looked down at the man's face from a height, and after a while, she leaned down, and the shadow covered the man's figure.

There was a cool touch on the tip of the nose. It was the bridge of another person's nose, straight and hard, gently pressing against his.

Qin Jue raised his eyes suddenly, and suddenly slammed into a pair of dark and cold eyes. Even if the other party was doing such a thing, his eyes were still clear and calm, and he couldn't see any extra colors.

Just like her, she is so powerful and cold all the time, unmoved by the world.

"Your Majesty..." he muttered uncontrollably.

The woman noticed his sight, her eyelids lightly lifted, and a dark light slipped through her eyes, which was fleeting.

She didn't take her eyes away, she just looked straight at him, meeting his eyes.

Then she turned her head slightly, the bridges of their noses crossed, and she pressed it down without hesitation.

At that moment, Qin Jue's mind seemed to explode with fireworks, his mind was blank and his limbs were stiff.

All the senses on the whole body were concentrated on the lips in an instant. The woman's lips were soft and incompatible with her own, like fresh petals. If she touched him, her movements were not big, like a butterfly stumbling on a flower, sometimes spreading her wings away, and sometimes falling to rest.

Small movements bring huge, landslide-tsunami-like responses.

Every time I touched it, there was a burst of numbness, and every time I turned around, it ignited a burst of warmth.

The numb heat spread from his face, like a prairie fire, completely burning Qin Jue's whole body. His cheeks were hot, and a layer of water overflowed in his eyes. When she was sucking again, she slightly opened her lips and bit the soft and warm petal.

He raised his eyes, no longer in a submissive and humble manner, but calmly and without any scruples, showing all the scorching heat in his eyes.

If you want it, try to get it.

Just like what the Empress taught him before, being weak is not scary, and what is scary doesn't have the heart to become stronger.

The blood in his body was boiling, he boldly stretched out his hand, pressed it on the back of the queen's neck, and pressed her face down. The man raised his head high, his slender neck pulled into a straight line, he turned to the guest and greeted him fiercely and enthusiastically.

The raised Adam's apple rolled while swallowing, and the lips overflowed with a bit of crystal clear water, and the sunlight passed through the window pane and fell on the light spot on the desk, gradually deviating from its original position.

Neither of them closed their eyes, they fixed their eyes on each other.

The man's dark eyes seemed to be on fire, but the woman's black eyes were always deep and indifferent. Her eyes were like a bottomless ancient well, with a layer of ice on the water.

Even though their lips and tongues were entangled with each other, her eyes were still sober and calm.

Qin Jue thought aimlessly, when will he see these eyes become hot?

I don't know if it was because he saw through his distraction, Qin Jue involuntarily backed away.

The man's light-colored lips became rosy, and they were reluctantly opened slightly, full of moist luster.

He knelt on the ground, his face lifted up with a desire that could not be hidden.

The Empress looked down at him for a long time and commented lightly, "It tastes good."

She sat up straight again, and in his earnest eyes, she said ruthlessly: "But the prince who can make the only choice cannot be a servant of Israel. If you want something that doesn't belong to you , and what do you rely on to get it?"

In the end, the Empress left a sentence as the end of the matter: "In the lonely eye, the weak cannot be seen."

Qin Jue stared at her. He had already expected such a development, so he was not surprised at all, and even thought about how to answer it.

Although everything was within his expectations, he couldn't control his excitement, and said with a trembling voice, "Slave will work hard and let His Majesty see it."

The Empress looked down at him and raised her eyebrows silently: "Wait and see."

In fact, it is not difficult to become a person recognized by the empress, as long as Qin Jue stops disguising himself and exposes the original him.

Qin Jue has become much bolder. After all, he dares to commit the following crimes. What is there to be afraid of now?

When the empress was dealing with the memorial, he would take the initiative to stand up, give her some useful advice, and even discuss political affairs directly with her.

Although the instructions given by the empress are generally very wise, the two have different ways of thinking. The empress's decision-making is biased towards openness and uprightness, while Qin Jue is like a sword.

There is no right answer to political affairs, and sometimes, some unusual solutions are indeed needed.

Qin Jue showed himself in front of the empress without reservation, and naturally, his identity also revealed many doubts.

He is very knowledgeable, can analyze the general trend of the world today, knows how to control the situation, knows how to win people's hearts as quickly as possible, is good at talking about classics, and is proficient in poetry, calligraphy and painting.

Especially when it comes to knowing people and playing with power, Qin Jue is simply a born expert.

Empresses have experience in running the country, but they are not able to balance factional relations between courtiers.

Even if she can do it, her current personality is that of advocating one power to conquer ten guilds.

She is the only emperor in Daxing, and the military power is in her hands. She has also conquered a large area of ​​the country to make the dynasty strong and healthy. To achieve such a success, she only needs to be obedient to her courtiers, and she will not care much about others.

It was like this before, but when Qin Jue got involved, the situation in Daxing Chaotang changed.

By figuring out the contradictions between the courtiers and the courtiers, as well as their temperaments and strengths, and then arranging them to their proper positions, the work efficiency can be several times faster than before.

It is best to use the courtiers who cooperate with each other and have complementary personalities, which can speed up the efficiency, but cannot use the same faction, because it will speed up the formation of party alliances for personal gain.

The factions among the officials, who is good with whom and who is against whom, who is good at what kind of person, what kind of temperament, Qin Jue can feel seven or eight points just by looking at their memorials, even if they have not seen anyone.

He is a natural master of power. At first, he only mentioned a word or two occasionally. The Empress did not know why he was inexplicably tolerant, but he really adjusted according to his opinions, and most of them were able to achieve excellent results.

Having said too much, he himself also tore off the last layer of disguise in front of the Empress and completely exposed it.

Spring is coming as scheduled, and there has been frequent rain recently. The fine raindrops fell on the grass and trees, making a rustling sound.

The magnificent imperial palace is shrouded in a hazy gauze, and the breath is filled with water vapor. The imperial study is peaceful and quiet, and only a few words of subtle conversation can be heard occasionally.

The memorials that needed to be dealt with in the past were finished an hour in advance.

After changing from a bodyguard to a personal attendant, Qin Jue changed into a set of clothes. The dark blue brocade robe he is wearing now is embroidered with flowers and brocades in four seasons.

The man was tall and slender, with a jade-like face and handsome eyebrows. A wide belt was tied around his waist, which outlined his thin waist.

He lowered his eyes and sorted out the scattered memorials one by one, with a calm and elegant attitude, like a son from a noble family, not like the humble when he first met.

The female emperor in a dark robe and a court dress supported her jaw with one hand, and seemed to say casually: "Yu Nu, what is your original name?"