Blood-Sucking Empress

Sang Zixin's eyes widened in surprise, and then he seemed to think of something, showing a panic look. He was poisonous, but he could not live for seven days. If the poison was really dead, in case the emperor thought it was related to this bowl of soup, wouldn't it? It's not that the queen was hurt in vain! Thinking of this, Sang Zixin's face turned pale with fear. It doesn't matter if he died, but if it hurts others, it's a sin!

When Sang Ziling found himself and made such a request, he knew that his good day was over. Then, in order to coerce him to poison, Sang Ziling was very scared, panicked and did not know how to react, but when Sang Ziling was ruthless Severe slaps hit him. When he saw the vicious look in Sang Ziling's eyes, he finally awakened. Unless he died, he could not get rid of these people for a lifetime. He can ignore these people, but he After all, his identity is a secret that cannot be disclosed. If the emperor knows what he is, it is estimated that his result will not be better than the death of the poison, and he does not want to die in the hands of the emperor, just a few days, although still afraid , But his heart is...

Perhaps it is not the indelible love, but his heart is occupied by the emperor a little bit, he likes the emperor...

"What are you afraid of?" Pulling the person in fear towards yourself, forcing her to stare at him, the deep black eyes are like a bottomless vortex, which makes people confused.

"No, no." Sang Zixin's voice was a little thumping, he was nervous, but suddenly he thought about how to not involve the queen, Sang Guo's people want to poison the emperor, but it is a big deal, he must be before death. The truth tells the emperor that this will not only involve innocent people, but will also alert the emperor.

Qianhe Liyou didn't want to continue to ask questions, it seemed that the little pitiful had some ideas, she just waited for him to do it.

"Is ginseng soup delicious?" Qian He Li You changed the subject.

"Delicious." Sang Zixin told the truth.

"Will you do it?" Although the prince was treated somewhat pitifully, he grew up in the palace after all, these things may not.

Sure enough, Sang Zixin bowed his head a little embarrassedly, and said in a weak voice: "The minion only makes simple food, which is not good." When he was hungry, he used to go to the kitchen to find something to eat, sometimes In order to eat, he was also bullied by the court attendants, often not full.

"If you want, you can learn from the master chef." She didn't mind giving him a chance to poison herself, whether it's tea or food.

"It's really possible... Uh, I don't want to learn anymore, I'm stupid..." Culinary skills can be learned in a short time, he can only live a few days, what else to learn...

"I'm thirsty as you please. You can make hot tea."

"Yes, the minions will go here."

Soon, Sang Zixin returned with a pot of tea, carefully poured the difference into the cup, and placed it in front of Qianheli.

Qianhe Liyou just glanced at him and picked up the teacup...

Sang Zixin still lowered his head without any action, but kept stealthily watching all the dark back in the dark. Someone couldn’t bear it... The tea might be poisonous, but he couldn’t stop it, and the emperor knew that the tea might have The question, it seems like to drink, what exactly does the emperor mean? The dark back is both anxious and confused, and can only wait for the next step of the emperor.

Qianhe Liyou noticed the tension in the dark back and looked coldly at the place where he was invisible. The warning was very obvious. Then she slowly placed the teacup on her lips and took a sip of tea ...Not poisonous, this is certain.

After using the dinner, Qianhe left the Queen and went to the Queen Luoweiqing. Luoweiqing had just used the dinner and was lying in bed reading a book and was about to go to bed. Hearing the report from the court attendant, he hurriedly He stood up and greeted the thousands of centuries at the door.

"See the emperor, have you used dinner?"

In these days of getting along, the relationship between Qing Wei and Qianhe Li is relatively cordial, and there are many common chores in the discourse.

"Well, I just used it, come to see you." Qian He Li You said while waving his hand, dismissing all the attendants, including Sang Zixin who had been with him.

Luo Weiqing looked at Sang Zixin intentionally or unintentionally, but said nothing, just poured a cup of tea for Qian Heli and sat quietly beside her.

"Emperor, you have worked hard these past few days, and the concubine can't share your worries for you, but I hope you can pay attention to your body." The war is about to begin. The emperor must be busy these days, and he feels distressed when he looks at it.

"Relax, I'm okay." Qian He Li Yu laid his hand on the hand that fell into Qing Qing's hand comfortably, his fingers gently rubbing...

Luo Weiqing blushed a little embarrassedly and lowered slightly...

"Weiqing..." Qian Heli slightly leaned over and shouted softly in the ear of Luowei.

Luo Weiqing raised his head in surprise, just looking at the thousands of centimeters of deep and deep eyes... This was the first time the emperor called his name. Such tenderness made him want to indulge in this gentleness forever.

"Be patient..." After saying this, the **** bloody teeth came out, the head was buried in the neck of Luo Weiqing, and she began to eat... She missed his taste a little...

When Luo Weiqing heard the emperor's words, he still had some unresponsive confusion, but after feeling the next action of the emperor, he just closed his eyes quietly, letting the pain between the neck and blood, but just holding tightly Lifting his fist, he dared not take any other actions, fearing to disturb the emperor.

He also thought about this matter. In the end, his guess was that the emperor estimated that he was practicing some kind of kung fu and needed to consume human blood, and he was happy that he was the one chosen by the emperor.

The smell of blood was still delicious. Thousands of feet licked his lips, but he accidentally touched the neck of Luo Weiqing. The feeling of the moment made Luo Weiqing shake.

"Are you afraid?" Qian He Li You felt the movement of Luo Weiqing, and asked a little unpleasantly.

"No, it's not... the concubine is..." How could he say such a difficult word... Did he really let him say that the emperor met him?

Qianhe Liyou has been observing Luo Weiqing's expression, and then thinking about her movements, she wants to understand the key point, and she can't help but reveal a wicked smile, "Do you feel?"

"Emperor." Luo Weiqing's soft voice with a hint of shyness, can't lower his head anymore...

Qianhe Liyou feels fun. She lifted Luo Weiqing's head with her fingers and kissed his lips gently. She liked the feeling that Luo Weiqing gave her, and she also knew that Luo Weiqing liked her Kiss, even expecting something else...

"Wei Qing, I... I want you." She didn't admit that she was lying, but this sentence was more of a responsibility, he was expecting it, and she was not repelling, at this moment it is also a A good time...

Let Luo Weiqing really be who he is... This idea is also very good.

Luo Weiqing is a surprise plus shyness, he waited so long, and finally waited for this sentence...

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