After I die, the villain turns black again

Chapter 865

The host of the previous life, she didn't survive the battle between Emperor Yuanjing and Ningwu, and died of an old disease early on.

But this old disease is more due to ineffective treatment.

The host is angry with Emperor Yuan Jing, but this anger is not much, the host is a clear-headed woman from beginning to end, she knows what she wants, and she also understands what Emperor Yuan Jing wants.

Yan Ge raised his head and smiled shyly at Zhao Zimo.

His own brother, Zhao Zimo, knew Emperor Yuan Jing's temperament very clearly, the more he knew, the more guilty he felt towards the woman in front of him.

Facing her smile, he felt even more uncomfortable, moved his fingers slightly, and said: "Sister-in-law, you are a woman, you..."

You should have been pampered in a deep boudoir.

But he couldn't say that, and she interrupted him with a loud laugh: "So what about women, fighting everywhere, standing in the temple, I have done all of these."

Her voice is clear, the arrogance in her eyebrows and eyes is awe-inspiring, and the coquettish flow in her body seems to soften the arrogance in her body when the waves of her eyes flow.

Her smile was obviously not seductive, but it seemed to be more seductive than any woman, and the radiance on her face made him infatuated for a moment.

He was slightly startled.

Hearing this, she suddenly sighed again: "This is the last time, this time His Majesty's personal conquest, his life will affect the whole world, this time I will definitely follow him, after this last time, there will be no sorrow in the world. "

Her words seemed to reassure him.

It was as if he was forcing her to make a choice.

He felt a bit stuck in his heart, but he had nothing to say.

The incense in the ash stove on the couch beside her burned out at this moment, and she waved to him: "It's time, can you trouble King Xian to pull out these needles from my back?"

"Can!"

He got up and approached slowly.

His eyes dodged again and again, and finally fell on her back.

Five years ago, he had seen her back.

At that time, even though there were staggered scars on her back, it was not as it is now, and there was almost nothing intact on her back.

The needles on her back are all in several acupuncture points, densely packed, winding from the shoulder bones to the groin of her waist, no matter how powerful she is, there is still an essential difference between this woman's curvy body and a man's.

One by one, he helped her pull out those needles, telling himself over and over again in his heart not to look at evil, but his eyes seemed to be stuck on her back, and he couldn't move them away no matter what.

The last needle was pulled out, and his fingertips touched the latest scar on her waist.

"It's ugly." Yan Ge didn't turn her head. She got up with her back to him, and walked a few steps into the side of the screen: "When I come back from this expedition with His Majesty, I will find a painter to help me draw Draw a big phoenix on the back, so that others will not be scared when they see these scars."

She was talking about others, but King Xian thought of his brother.

She is his emperor's wife, the queen of this country of Zhao. Sooner or later, she will become the emperor's brother's woman.

Only the emperor can see her back.

As soon as this thought came out, he didn't know what was wrong with him, and the tip of his tongue felt a little bitter, "You, aren't you going to tell Brother Huang about your affairs? Xu, Xu him..."

Yan Ge interrupted him: "This is a secret between me and you. I won't tell anyone, and I hope you don't tell anyone either."

Hearing this, he felt an inexplicable joy and contentment.

This is a secret between him and her, a secret that only the two of them know.

Even his royal brother didn't know about it.

(End of this chapter)