Poison Consort and Her Tyrant

Clearly know that the more you know about this man, the more dangerous she is.

It's like digging a hole for yourself.

Men have thin lips and shallow hooks. Their smile is deeper and deeper at the bottom of ink dyed eyes.

"Care about me?"

In the silence, his voice was low, magnetic, elegant and pleasant.

Su Yunqin pursed his lips and found that he had dug a hole and buried himself. She pointed to the pillow and her voice cooled a little: "if you don't want to answer me, just lie down and have a rest."

"Help me undress." The man took an inch and lay down as she wished.

He looked at her in the twinkling of an eye.

Su Yunqin almost couldn't control his temper. He really wanted to kick the boy out of his bed.

"Do you really think I'm your maid? You still want me to undress you! I love to sleep and don't care about you."

Even if he is an emperor, he still wants to be an uncle in her Su Yunqin's territory now?

She didn't bother to pay attention to him. She was about to get out of bed, but her arm was suddenly grabbed by a man. The arm pulled and she fell down.

The man who was lying suddenly turned over and firmly suppressed her.

The tall body covered her with a warm and cool body temperature. They were close to each other, and their hearts were opposite to each other.

But obviously, her heart beat much faster than his.

"What are you doing?" Pressed by the man's strong knot, her mind was almost blank for a moment.

Sure enough, she shouldn't be nice to such a shameless man.

The veil still covered her face, and her surprise could only be seen from her slightly enlarged pupils.

Feng Qianmo's eyes wandered on her face, like a beast patrolling its territory.

The woman's soft body reminded him of that night five years ago.

"Your face, what's going on?" He already wanted to ask this question.

Su Yunqin looked directly into his eyes and said two words word by word: "ruined."

If you don't believe it, he dares to speak!

The man therefore wrung his eyebrows, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with stormy anger. He asked word by word: "who did it?"

Su Yunqin was stunned.

Her heart trembled because of his attitude and his expression.

"It doesn't matter..."

"How doesn't matter?" The man seemed to work harder with her, his voice was cold and fierce, and his body was still pressed on her.

She was speechless. After a while, she mumbled her lips and said, "this is my face. Why are you so excited? Not to mention..."

"Wrong." He interrupted her.

Su Yunqin looked at him inexplicably, but he didn't want him to bend his head. With his bending action, several strands of long hair fell and swept across her cheek.

Itchy.

"This is lonely." His hand fell slightly on her lips.

Then, the man's jade like long finger fell all the way down on her heart, "this is also lonely."

"Hello!"

"You're all alone." He deliberately called himself "lonely", no doubt telling her his identity.

Even if Su Yunqin already knew his identity, it was another feeling to admit it from his mouth.

Su Yunqin was annoyed. "You shameless man, get away from me. I tell you, every place up and down my body is not yours. Don't be so cheeky!"

If it weren't for his injury, she, as a doctor, had a professional problem with the injured, so she naturally wanted to care.

Now

What else do you care about? He will eat all his tofu.

But the man on the body listened to her threatening words, had no intention to leave, and smiled low.

The low, slow and magnetic laughter ran into her ears like a magic sound.

Her chest heaved, whether angry or angry.

"Wind thousand ink, roll down." She warned word by word, almost every word jumping out of her teeth.

Since his identity was exposed, she guessed that his real name was Feng Qianmo.

And Feng qianluo is his brother. The sick man is the object of medical treatment.

Feng Qianmo raised his eyebrows. For the first time, someone dared to call him by name and surname, which can make a man feel very good.

"I'm hurt and can't get up." He said.

Su Yunqin's exclamation point.

I wanted to kick him down, but his hands and feet were suppressed by his long hands and feet and couldn't move.

Su Yunqin took a deep breath, "Your Majesty, would you please move your noble body?"

A man seemed unheard of, and his whole face was buried in her neck socket.

I can only hear his steady and even breathing, like... Falling asleep?!

Su Yunqin called him several times, but it was obvious that the man was unconscious.

It seems that I'm really tired to be able to lean on her and sleep.

There was a complex light in the bottom of her eyes.

His identity doomed them to be impossible.

The young emperor of Tianxuan Kingdom, who had just ascended the throne for more than two years, suppressed all opposition voices with fierce and cruel means.

The mere hearing of such a person is enough to frighten people.

She was not afraid of the man's iron blood and cruelty. She was just worried that once she was deeply trapped, she would be out of control again. She was even more afraid because she knew that her children were his own. As an emperor, would she let her children wander into other countries.

Thinking of this, she slowly clenched her fist.

The man made it clear that he would rob her of her children.

I heard that the man has no women in the harem so far. There are more rumors among the people that the man either has hidden diseases or has broken his sleeves.

The Empress Dowager also took great pains to find a woman for him, but every time she died inexplicably before she was sent. Since then, even if the emperor was noble and beautiful, women did not dare to enter his harem again.

These are outside rumors. When she thought Feng qianluo was the emperor of Tianxuan state, she didn't take these rumors to heart at all.

But now it's different. He's the emperor of Tianxuan!

If he is an ordinary person, she will accept him completely. But he is not. As the king of a country, how can there be only one woman in the harem? She can't share a husband with those ancient women.

This night, she thought a lot and was doomed to insomnia.

……

There was no sound in the inner room.

Su Xiaomo touched his belly and asked Su Xiaoye, "sister, are you hungry?"

It should be dinner time now. My mother and father went to bed so early.

Su Xiaoye looked at his brother touching his belly and nodded.

"Sister, you said dad and mom went to bed so early in there. Won't they be hungry?"

Su Xiaoye glanced at his brother coldly and said proudly, "my brother is so stupid. He must have created a sister for us."

"Eh? Maybe he made a brother."

"It's my sister!"

"It's my brother!"

The two dolls had an endless quarrel about it.

When Jingrong took the two dolls to the dining room for dinner, the two dolls were still arguing about it.

Jingrong smiled. She thought to herself, miss, it's enough to have both of them. Do you want to regenerate? That's more choking!

Eh, wait a minute. Why did you think of having a baby before the eight characters left?

……

When Su Yunqin woke up, it was bright.

Last night, my mind was full of thoughts. I forgot when I fell asleep.

Just want to move, hands and feet are all numb.

The man who had pressed on her lay on her side.

She moved her hands and feet, so numb that she snorted.

Hearing the movement, the man on his side slowly opened his eyes, and Zhan black Feng's eyes immediately locked on her face. The man's eyes are shining with the light of pure charm, lazy and evil charm, and colorful.

He looked at her steadily, the corners of his lips bent slightly.

"Wake up?" Just because he woke up, his voice was very lazy, like a valley and spring, refreshing people's hearts.

Su Yunqin's eyebrows jumped and nodded stiffly.

What else can she do but nod?

Feng Qianmo slowly sat up and looked at his left arm.

Following his sight, Su Yunqin also looked at his left arm. Because of surprise, he couldn't care that he was numb all over, so he suddenly sat up.

Her eyes stared round and looked at his left arm.

The skin is as smooth as jade. There is no trace of injury. The perfect skin makes her doubt that last night was a dream.

"How..." she murmured, grabbed his arm and studied it up, down, left and right.

Feng Qianmo, holding her arm, said slowly, "you Ming Gu is in the body from small to large. If you suffer any injury, you can recover automatically the next day."

"..." as a doctor, she really can't believe this amazing thing.

The more she cares, the happier he is.

He straightened his long legs and leaned against the head of the bed. His tone contained a little smile: "Yunqin, you lost."

Su Yunqin bit his lower lip.

She remembered all the bets last night.

"Are you sure?" Her eyes flashed, pulled off the veil on her face, and there was a cunning light in her eyes.

She didn't mind. Anyway, it was him who suffered.

With her scarred face, normal men should not dare to bite.

Feng Qianmo glanced at her face and nodded without hesitation, "willing to admit defeat, do you want to default?"

Su Yunqin weighed it up in his heart and simply came over. When he was not ready, a soft kiss fell on his lips like a dragonfly.

"Miss, miss, it's not good. Your Highness the prince broke into Su's house to... Ah!" Jingrong's intrusion into the ground was too abrupt. Therefore, the whole face was completely red because of the one up and one down on the bed.

She... She seems to have disturbed their good affairs?