Chapter 841: The emperor loves to listen to stories told in this palace (52)
So curious.
...
After a while.
It wasn't until the darkness that was hidden in front of the eyes that it was slowly uncovered.
Guangming returned to his eyes, Xiang Xing raised his soft eyes hurriedly, and looked at the first Cizi carefully.
However, he found that he was still the original appearance, only smiled and stared at her quietly.
Upon seeing this, the little guy couldn't help but curled his mouth in annoyance.
Humph, it has actually recovered.
She paused, and could only mutter angrily: "The emperor said that he would test his concubines, so have you done it?"
"Ok……"
Hearing this, the first remark was pretending to be thinking, gently pinching his chin, his voice stretched.
After a while, he sneered again and blinked at her, "No."
Afterwards, without waiting for her response, he bowed his head slightly, and overturned towards the girl's soft ears.
With a dumb voice, he said a word quietly.
"..."
Xiang Xing paused, and two light rose halos rose up instantly on both cheeks.
"Okay?"
The man laughed softly and asked lowly.
In the words, there was no ridicule, some were just a solemn invitation.
The little guy's heart warmed, he couldn't help blinking his eyes softly, his little head drooping slightly.
"It can be..."
She softened her voice and murmured glutinously.
But he sighed slightly.
While poking his little finger, he raised his head again and looked at him helplessly, "However, the concubine promised Xiao Qing'er to tell her stories these days and live in a tent with her."
"...That's it."
Seeing that although she declined, but with a disheartened and charming appearance, the first remark couldn't help but force a smile, pretending to be disappointed.
He also sighed exaggeratedly, and said leisurely, "Oh Xing'er has not finished telling the story to Gu, so he is going to tell the story to'Xinhuan'... This long night is so lonely"
"... But the concubine has already agreed to Xiao Qing'er! I am the queen, so how can I break the contract."
Seeing that he seemed to be lost, Xiang Xing didn't think much, hurriedly hugged the man's lowered arm and shook it softly and coquettishly.
The soft eyes blinked quickly and milky, "Aci Aci, how about a few days later?"
"...Is it good to be lonely?"
The first speech was funny and shook his head helplessly.
He immediately raised his hand and rubbed the soft little head vigorously.
While rubbing, he continued to sigh, and learned her accent, "I am the emperor. If you say something bad, isn't it that the little guy is so angry that he is jealous with a little girl."
"Why are you jealous? People and Xiao Qing'er are sisters, okay..."
The little guy rolled his eyes angrily.
How come he described it as a strange smell.
Unexpectedly, the next second, the first speech clasped the back of her head again, and gently pressed the little head to the position of the left atrium.
"That's the same for Gu."
His voice was hoarse and strong, more touching than the faster heartbeat.
"In any case, you can only be mine."
...
Many more days passed.
Under the command of the first speech, the shadow guard group under his command, as well as the masters of internal skills who quickly convened to help out these days, successfully controlled the spread of the epidemic in the suburbs of Ximen City.
Of course, he also understood in his heart that the control of the epidemic might also be related to the slight convergence of Lu Wantian's fear of the first wave.