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Chapter 40: Exploring Zi Xin
Sang Zixin's eyes widened in surprise, and then he seemed to think of something, showing a look of panic. He was poisonous and he would not survive for seven days. If he really died of poison, what if the emperor thought it was related to this bowl of soup? It's not that the queen was harmed in vain! Thinking of this, Sang Zixin's face became pale because of fear. It doesn't matter if he died, but if it hurts others, it is a heinous sin!
When Sang Ziling found himself and made such a request, he knew that his good days were over, and then Sang Ziling poisoned him to intimidate him. He was very scared at the time and panicked and didn't know how to respond, but when Sang Ziling was ruthless He slapped him with two slaps. When he saw the vicious and vicious look in Sang Ziling's eyes, he finally woke up. Unless he died, he would not be able to get rid of these people for the rest of his life. He could ignore these people, but he After all, his identity is an undisclosed secret. If the emperor knows what he is, it is estimated that his result will not be any better than the death of a poisonous hair. And he does not want to die in the hands of the emperor, just get along with him for a few days, although he is still afraid , But his heart...
Maybe it is not love that is unforgettable, but his heart is little by little occupied by the emperor, he likes the emperor...
"What are you afraid of?" Pulling the frightened person towards him, Qian He Liyou forced him to look at him. The deep black eyes were like a bottomless whirlpool, which fascinated people.
"No, no." Sang Zixin's voice was a little squat, he was very nervous, but suddenly he thought of how he could not hurt the queen. Sang Kingdom people want to poison the emperor, that is a big deal. He must kill him before he died. Tell the emperor the truth of the matter, so that not only will not involve innocent people, it will also make the emperor more alert.
Qianhe Liyou didn't want to continue to ask questions, it seemed that this little poor seemed to have some thoughts, she just waited for him to do it.
"Is the ginseng soup delicious?" Qianhe Liyou changed the subject.
"Delicious." Sang Zixin told the truth.
"Will you do it?" Although the prince was treated a bit pitifully, he grew up in the palace after all, and these things may not be possible.
Sure enough, Sang Zixin lowered his head in embarrassment, and said in a weak voice, "The minion only cooks some simple food, which is not delicious." When he was hungry, he would go to the kitchen to find something to eat. Sometimes In order to eat, he was bullied by the Palace attendants, often not getting enough.
"If you want, you can go to learn from the Imperial Kitchen." She didn't mind giving him a chance to poison herself, whether it was tea or food.
"Really...Uh, I still don't want to learn it, I'm stupid..." How can I learn cooking in a short time? He can only live for a few days, so what else to learn...
"It's up to you, I'm thirsty, go make a pot of hot tea."
"Yes, the minion will go now."
Soon, Sang Zixin came back with a pot of tea, poured the chase into the cup very carefully, and placed it in front of Qianhe Liyou.
Qianhe Liyou just glanced at him, then picked up the teacup...
Sang Zixin still lowered his head without any movement, but he was invisible in the dark and watching everything. The dark back was a little unbearable... The tea might be poisonous, but he couldn't stop it, and the emperor knew that the tea might have The question seems to be drinking. What does the emperor mean? Secretly back, he was anxious and confused, and could only wait for the emperor's next move.
Qianhe Liyou sensed the tension in the dark back, and stared coldly at the place where he was invisible. The warning sign was very obvious. Then she slowly put the tea cup to her lips and took a sip of the tea in the cup. ...Not poisonous, that's for sure.
After having dinner, Qian He Liyou went to Queen Luo Weiqing’s place. Luo Weiqing had just eaten dinner. She was lying in bed reading a book and was about to go to bed. He hurriedly heard the news from the Palace attendant. Standing up, Qianhe Liyou was greeted at the door.
"See the emperor, did you eat dinner, the emperor?"
In these days of getting along, the relationship between Luo Weiqing and Qianhe Liyou has become more cordial, and there are many household chores in the words.
"Well, just used it, come and see you." Qianhe Liyou waved as he spoke, and sent all the attendants back, including Sang Zixin who had been following him.
Luo Weiqing glanced at Sang Zixin intentionally or unintentionally, but didn't say anything. He just poured a cup of tea for Qian He Liyou and sat quietly beside her.
"The emperor, you have worked hard these few days. The concubine cannot share your worries for you, but I also hope you can pay attention to your body." The war is about to begin. The emperor must be very busy these days, and he feels distressed when he looks at it.
"Don't worry, I'm okay." Qianhe Liyou comfortably covered Luo Weiqing's hand with his hand, gently rubbing his fingers...
Luo Weiqing blushed with embarrassment, and fell slightly...
"Weiqing..." Qianhe Liyou leaned slightly, and whispered in Luo Weiqing's ear.
Luo Weiqing raised her head in surprise, just to meet Qianhe Liyou's deep eyes...This was the first time the emperor called him by his name. Such gentleness made him want to indulge in this gentleness forever.
"Hold it..." After saying this, Qianhe Liyou's blood teeth were exposed, her head buried in Luo Weiqing's neck, and she began to have a real meal... She missed his taste a little...
When Luo Weiqing heard the emperor’s words, she was still a little bit astonished that she didn’t respond, but after feeling the emperor’s next move, she just closed her eyes quietly and let the pain increase in her neck, but she just gripped tightly. Raising his fist, he didn't dare to make any other movements, for fear of disturbing the emperor.
He also thought about this matter. In the end, his guess was that the emperor was practising some kind of kung fu and he needed to suck human blood, and he was very happy that he was chosen by the emperor.
The smell of blood is still very delicious, Qian He Liyou licked his lips contentedly, but inadvertently touched Luo Weiqing's neck, the feeling at that moment made Luo Weiqing whole body shake.
"Are you afraid?" Qianhe Liyou naturally felt Luo Weiqing's movements, and asked somewhat displeasedly.
"No, it's not... the concubine is..." Such unspeakable words made him say... Is it really because the emperor met him?
Qianhe Liyou has been observing Luo Weiqing's expression, and then thinking of his actions, he wants to understand the key, and he can't help showing a wicked smile, "Do you feel it?"
"The emperor." Luo Weiqing's soft voice was shy, and his head was already low and couldn't be lower...
Qianhe Liyou found it funny. She picked up Luo Weiqing's head with her fingers, and then gently kissed his lips. She liked the feeling that Luo Weiqing gave her, and she also knew that Luo Weiqing liked her. Kiss, even looking forward to something else...
"Weiqing, I... want you." She did not admit that she lied, but this sentence was more of a responsibility. He was looking forward to it, and she did not reject it. At this moment, it is also a Good time...
Let Luo Weiqing really become his own person...this idea is also very good.
Luo Weiqing was surprised and shy, he waited for so long, finally waited for this sentence...
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