Chapter Thirty One

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date="2020-12-12"

title="Chapter Thirty One "

weight="109651"

series = ["Blood-Sucking Empress"]

mode = "manual"

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Is such a person suitable to be a spy? This was the first question Qianhe Liyou asked when he saw the other party.

What is the purpose of such a spy? This is the second question that Qianhe Liyou immediately followed.

If the person in Qianhe Liyou’s eyes is correct, he should be the so-called spy sent by Sang Kingdom. When the eleventh prince, such a prince is really surprising. The weak and humble aura is better than the attendant in her palace. It's not as good. Even if you kneel there, your whole body is trembling. don't know if it's nervous or scared. If this person is not acting too real, then he is too timid. Is such a person really suitable to be a spy?

Qianhe Liyou is very suspicious of the other party's purpose of sending such a person here. Is it because he wants to use a beauty trick? If you say it is a beauty, this person's appearance is really good. The delicate features are small but handsome, with a trace of fragile aristocracy, like an ignorant flower in a greenhouse, but from the look of fear and despair, But it makes people feel that this is not all, a contradictory person...

But no matter what kind of person, since she came with a conspiracy, she would naturally treat her, Qian He Liyou's mouth had a wicked smile.

"This draft will be my last draft since my reign, and the draft system that will take place every six months will be completely abolished. As for you, I will only choose one person, not a concubine, but a male favorite..." Speaking of which, Qian Heli paused for a while, looking at the panic expressions of these men in front of him, noncommittal.

In addition to brothel male prostitutes and slaves, male pets are the lowest-level existence. They are not the title of wives and concubines at all. They can be regarded as servants at best. For the emperor, it is also an honor for men to be the emperor's male pets, but these people It’s either rich or noble. They are all officials’ children. They have received the most formal education since childhood. How can they be a male favorite? If one of them really becomes a male favorite, then it’s an insult to the whole family. Insult is equivalent to the emperor's contempt for the entire family, and that person's family will be completely ridiculed and rejected by everyone.

For a time, there were countless associations in everyone's hearts, even Luoyu was surprised to guess the emperor's intention.

"Hehe, don't panic, there is already a candidate for my male favorite." Qianhe Liyou stood up together as he said, walked down the steps to the Xiuren, the evil smile kept hanging on the corner of his mouth, and walked to that. In front of the so-called eleventh princes of Sang Kingdom, "Look at what a funny little thing I found. What is your name? Is it good to be my male favorite? If you don't want to, you can refuse me. I will never ask for it. ."

Since Sang Kingdom sent someone over, she certainly wouldn't refuse it, but she didn't know if the so-called prince had the courage to stay, this kind of choice was obviously an insult, and whether he would still choose.

Qianhe Liyou is waiting for the other party's answer, and everyone is like this. At the same time, they are also asking themselves, if they face such a choice, how should they choose...

"...I, I, I would..." The cowardly voice seemed to be persecuted, but it didn't have the humiliated resentment and forbearance in Qianhe Liyou's imagination. It is worth pondering. It is not like a normal prince should have. 'S expression, but he has asked the people in Anbu to check the details of the prince, and I believe there will be results soon.

"Feng Ying, did you hear that?" Although Qianhe Liyou was instructing Feng Ying, she still looked straight at the eleventh prince of Sang Kingdom, and said in a very weak voice: "I give you a chance Let you stay, and I hope you don't let me down." Any conspiracy is like a child's play to her, but it is not meaningless, at least it can make her think that life in this world will be interesting.

"Yes, the minion understands." Feng Ying sighed in her heart. The emperor's behavior this time is really surprising. It is estimated that it is surprising that all the people here are elected to the palace. Choose to be a male pet...This boy should be the youngest son of the city lord of Ziyuan. He is called Mu Zixin. He is only 18 years old. It seems that there is nothing special about it. I don't know why he was selected by the emperor.

The current emperor may be a little better, but this is good and sometimes it is a different kind of bad, she has been silently watching, watching the changes in this palace, watching the changes in the harem ladies.

Qianhe Liyou let go of the pale-faced boy and turned back to the dragon chair. When his eyes scanned Luoyu, the evil spirit went by three points, and the warmth was a little bit more.

"I miss your tea." Qianhe Liyou bent over Luoyu's ear and said softly, with an extremely affectionate expression.

"Go to my Falling Immortals Palace?" Luoyu still has some doubts in his mind, but this is not the time to resolve the doubts.

"of course."

Qianhe Liyou accompanied Luoyu to Falling Immortals Palace. The two sat opposite each other. Qianhe Liyou watched Luoyu's tea making movements as if he was appreciating an art.

"Li You, why do you no longer call me Queen Father?" Since when, he did not hear that from Li You's mouth again.

Qianhe Liyou heard Luoyu ask about the little taboo that has always existed in his heart, but was not surprised that he only raised his eyebrows and looked at Luoyu with thoughtful eyes. Of course he was as smart as Luoyu . Discovering such a difference, she has also been guessing when Luo Yu will discover it.

"Aren't you willing to call me the queen father?" Luoyu continued to ask sadly after receiving no answer from Qianhe Liyou, his cold eyes dimmed a lot, he thought of this possibility in his heart, and his heart couldn't help feeling The pain, like being stabbed by a needle, gave him a feeling of not being recognized.

"Yes." She didn't want to call, and she didn't think about concealing it, so she answered straightforwardly, but when she saw Luoyu's pale face instantly, she knew that what Luoyu was thinking must be with herself. Something was different. She couldn’t bear too much to make the other person sad. She also said like an explanation: "Don’t think about it, if I really hate you, I won’t sit down and have tea with you like this. I, I love you very much. The feeling of being together..." Qianhe Liyou deliberated on the sentence to express the feeling in his heart, and then said as if he had made some decision: "Shall we not be fathers and daughters? From now on, you call my name, I will also Call your name, Yu, is that okay?"

She wanted to call his name a long time ago, and Daolai felt very smooth at this time, and there was a touch of warmth in her deep eyes.

Luoyu looked at Qianhe Liyou sluggishly, and felt dizzy from the word "Yu", and even more dizzy when he saw the warmth in Liyou's eyes. Forgetting anything in general, he nodded blankly.

"Since you nod, I will treat you as agreeing, Yu..." Qianhe Liyou looked at Luoyu's rare dull appearance, couldn't help but feel funny, and even more felt that this man would have such a cute side. Well, I just don't know what kind of expression the other person would show if they knew what she was thinking at this time? Qianhe Liyou is a little bit expecting Luoyu to see more faces.

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