The way to save the villain: crazy stickers

"I see you, Your Majesty." Lian Yirou's acting skills were not developed in a day or two.

Her eyes turned red instantly and her voice softened, "Your Majesty, you are here."

As soon as Ji Si saw Lian Yirou's appearance, his anger subsided a little.

"My beloved, are you blaming me for having so much time to do and not having time to care about you, or should I only favor you and not go to other concubines?"

Lian Yirou did not argue, but wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "I am just jealous. Your Majesty, you used to be my concubine, but now it seems that I want to separate you. I am sad."

If other concubines said this, Ji Si would only get angry, but Lian Yirou would be a different story.

To be able to sit in the position of the imperial concubine, Lian Yirou worked hard. In addition to the relationship with Ji Si when he was young, he naturally relied on his understanding of Ji Si.

He knew that Ji Si liked how women talked to make him happy.

Ji Si's eyes fell on Lian Yirou's face, and time made people grow old.

Even the lovers in their youth now have wrinkles on their faces.

Seeing Lian Yirou, he felt a sense of inadequacy in his heart.

That's how people are.

As I get older, I start to miss my youth.

When I was little, I wished I could grow up overnight.

"Your Majesty?" Lian Yirou looked up at Ji Si without crying, giving him a feeling of dependence.

"Get up." Ji Si raised his hand, "The Queen died of illness three years ago. You are the head of the harem and you take the lead in being sour and jealous. What do the other concubines think?"

Lian Yirou stood up slowly, automatically held Ji Si's arm, and said softly: "I know this, please forgive me for once."

Ji Si was originally interested in doing something, but when he lowered his head and saw a few faint white hairs on the top of Lian Yirou's hair, his mood suddenly worsened, "Go to bed."

"Your Majesty?" Lian Yirou looked at Ji Si with some confusion, feeling full of uneasiness.

What do you mean?

Ji Si had been worried about the Xiao family and the barbarians these past few days, and he didn't want to coax Yirou to practice at all.

If Lian Yirou had been greeting him nicely as soon as he came in, Ji Si wouldn't have lost all interest.

Now that he was being disturbed like this, he walked straight into the palace and said, "Have a rest, there will be an early morning meeting tomorrow."

Lian Yirou's handkerchief was almost torn, and she said with a stiff face, "I am waiting for your majesty to rest."

She had been with Ji Si for so long, and had she never felt so aggrieved.

She promised to give her son the crown prince position, but it turned out not to be the case.

She kept waiting for the title of queen, but she kept silent.

fraud!

Lian Yirou understands that Ji Si's decision will not be changed easily, and it will be useless even if he acts violently.

If that's the case, then she'll get it herself!

Ji Si didn't know that the person next to him was planning how to kill him.

He was worried about how to deal with Ji Qinghe's problem after Xiao Shen arrived.

Take someone back to the palace? impossible.

Absolution? Isn't that a slap in the face?

Ji Si thought about it and fell asleep, completely ignoring Lian Yirou on the side.

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Ji Qinghe felt as if he had fallen into a furnace.

it's too hot.

He drowsily picked up the obscene clothes and pants he was wearing.

it's too hot.

Aren't there ice cubes in the room? Why do I get hotter the more I sleep?

Ji Qinghe wanted to stay away from the stove, but the stove kept tightly trapping him, unable to move.

Ji Qinghe felt like he had had a nightmare all night and was about to be cooked by the stove.

He slowly opened it and saw an enlarged handsome face.

"Gu Qiyi, what are you doing here!"

This stinky monk!

He suddenly felt a strange touch on his body, and suddenly found himself and Gu Qiyi lying naked under the quilt.

Gu Qiyi hugged his waist with both hands, and there was no gap between them.

"Brother, sleep, I'm so sleepy." Gu Qiyi rested his chin on Ji Qinghe's shoulder, rubbed it in a daze, and closed his eyes again.

Ji Qinghe laughed angrily and tried to push the person away, but found that it didn't work?

When did he become so weak?

After all, he is also a martial arts practitioner.

"Gu Qiyi, don't let go!" Ji Qinghe struggled in Gu Qiyi's arms, and ended up waking him up.

Gu Qiyi couldn't help but use his legs to clamp the disobedient person, "Brother, don't move."

Ji Qinghe felt the strength of the other party and blushed angrily, "You are really talented!"

"It's not bad." Gu Qiyi was still awake and did not forget to accept the praise. "Brother, don't be sad. Although you are younger than me and have little room for improvement, this is all destined."

Ji Qinghe's fist became hard.

This brat!

Is it great to have capital?

He suddenly became angry and bit Gu Qiyi's chest.

Ji Qinghe: "..."

Hard.

My teeth hurt.

Gu Qiyi was completely awake this time, "Brother, you are so noisy."

No one is allowed to sleep.

When he was at Wanfo Temple, he had to get up every day when the rooster crows to meditate and chant sutras, which almost exhausted Gu Qiyi to death.

It was rare that he could sleep in today, so why didn't Ji Qinghe let him sleep?

unhappy.

"Why did you come to my bed and take off my clothes!" Evil man Ji Qinghe complained first.

Gu Qiyi was extremely innocent, "I couldn't sleep alone last night, so I wanted to come and see you..."

Ji Qinghe: "..."

Do you think I will believe it?

He stared at Gu Qiyi to see what flowers Gu Qiyi could name.

"Then, you seemed to be very cold. I couldn't let my brother get cold, so I hugged him to sleep."

Ji Qinghe pursed his lips, as if this was the case.

"so what?"

"So you said it was very hot, and you kept taking off your clothes. I was so sleepy, so you took them off casually. Later, you even took off my clothes." Gu Qiyi was really 'very innocent', "I can only sleep with you in my arms." ”

So, he is very innocent.

Ji Qinghe: "..."

Stinky monk!

"Brother, you didn't sleep well at night. You kept kicking the quilt." Gu Qiyi complained: "I kept getting up in the middle of the night to help you cover the quilt. I was so sleepy later that I had to hold you to sleep."

Ji Qinghe doesn’t believe it!

How could he possibly sleep at different times?

Before he could teach the smelly monk a lesson, Twelve's voice came from outside.

"Master, General Xiao and the others are here. Do you want to meet them?"

Ji Qinghe said seriously: "Uncle and the others are here in disguise?"

"Yes, the general said he would come to see you first, and then he would take a detour back to meet the Dog Emperor," replied Twelve.

Ji Qinghe stared at Gu Qiyi, trying to see something in his eyes.

In the end, Gu Qiyi just rubbed against Ji Qinghe in a bewildered manner, as if waiting for his anger to subside.

"I'll be here in a minute. You should be ready to make breakfast. I'll enjoy it with my uncle and the others later."

"Yes, master."

Twelve vaguely heard another breath in the room.

He left silently with doubts.

Ji Qinghe pinched Gu Qiyi's cheek and said, "Get up and wash up. Will you eat by yourself or with me later?"

"Can I eat with you?" Gu Qiyi asked.

Ji Qinghe put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "Gu Qiyi, do you know who I am?"

"elder brother."