The male partner is wearing it quickly, paranoid villain, why are you locking me up?

"Your Majesty, it's getting late, so let me take care of you and go to bed."

In Jiaofang Hall, Ning Yuqing stood up and leaned toward the emperor, taking the initiative to break the quiet atmosphere. She wanted to reach out and unbutton the man's shirt, but was dodged.

The slender fingers stopped in mid-air, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. The perfect smile on Ning Yuqing's face was almost broken, and she was very angry in her heart.

Because there had been a stalemate for nearly an hour before this, the two of them sat facing each other, doing nothing. My legs were numb, but there was still no further progress.

If it weren't for the fact that the emperor's eyes were still blazing, he would have almost suspected that this face was of no use at all.

Just watching and doing nothing is different from before the face change. Recalling the mission given by the mysterious man in her mind, Ning Yuqing gritted her teeth and leaned in again.

This time the emperor's reaction was great. He stood up directly, said "I will sleep in the side hall" and left in a hurry.

Manager Lin followed the emperor out.

Ning Yuqing almost broke her silver teeth after jumping in vain. Damn it, it had no effect at all.

After hanging out in the brothel for more than ten years, he naturally saw that the emperor was indeed in love with him, and the eyes he looked at were as hot as fire, almost swallowing him up.

The word 'desire' is written all over his handsome face.

"Didn't you say that the emperor would definitely like this face? Why has he been reluctant to touch me?" There was no one in the palace, so Ning Yuqing directly expressed her question.

The emperor was obviously moved by desire, but there was no substantial development at all.

This was so different from what he imagined.

The mysterious voice in his head replied coldly: "I'm sure he must have fallen in love with that face. There is no doubt about it. As for why he doesn't touch you, obviously, the problem lies with you."

Song Jiu not only completed the tasks that countless gold-medal attackers had failed to complete, but also made the aliens in several small worlds so fascinated that they wanted to take out their hearts.

It can be seen that this gorgeous face has great appeal to Yiyuan.

The data collected by the system will never be wrong.

"But I clearly followed the standards you gave me. My movements must be pure, my temperament must be quiet, and I must neither be arrogant nor impetuous." Ning Yuqing gritted her teeth. God knows how hard he has been pretending these days.

In order to regain favor, he tried hard to pretend to behave like another person. He imitated almost crazy. He spent so much effort but failed to achieve anything, and his lungs exploded with anger.

"...Wait a little longer."

A system without emotions cannot understand human thoughts. It cannot understand that even though the facial features are exactly the same, the alien is not fooled.

It couldn't answer this question, and after giving a perfunctory answer, it stopped responding.

Ning Yuqing called into the air several times to make sure that the mysterious voice in his head disappeared again, and then he slammed the jewelry on the dressing table to the floor.

The originally ethereal face was abnormally distorted at this moment.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and fell down on the chair. Okay, since you asked me to wait, then I will wait.

Ning Yuqing caressed the beautiful face in the bronze mirror. With such a strong capital, he was ambitious and vowed not to give up until he ascended to the throne.

Zhao Yan returned to the palace and after reporting the situation, he found that the emperor was distracted.

He frowned slightly and waved to call Manager Lin over: "What happened? Why does the third brother look so distracted? Could it be that he has been seduced?"

"...Your Majesty...Your Majesty just got a stunning beauty recently, and she's on top of you."

Manager Lin hesitated for a while and replied truthfully, feeling a little worried about the emperor's current situation.

It may be said that Ai Fei was favored, but the two of them did not have a substantial relationship. It may be said that they were not favored, but she moved into the Jiaofang Palace, where she was fed and clothed according to the standards of the queen, and enjoyed the treatment of the future mother of the country. .

The outside world only knew that Concubine Ai was so clever that she seduced the emperor so much that he couldn't get out of bed and had sex every night.

However, in fact, every time the emperor just sat aside and did nothing, staring at Ai Fei's face. His Majesty seemed not to notice the concubine's show of kindness, and did not even touch her.

Manager Lin could see clearly from the sidelines, and for a moment he was not sure what His Majesty had in mind.

Zhao Yan's brows were furrowed, and he was keenly aware that this matter was not simple, because in his impression, the third brother was not the kind of foolish king who would ignore the country and the country for the sake of beauty.

Stunning beauty?

How beautiful it must be to make the always rational third brother dizzy, so lost that his energy seems to have been sucked away.

Just as he was thinking about it, the legendary Ai Fei, who was very favored, walked in from the door carrying cakes.

"Your Majesty, after watching this for so long, it's time to take a rest."

Ning Yuqing placed the sweet pastry on the desk. Under the emperor's hot and focused gaze, a smile bloomed on her face. The sweet smile melted the frost in the emperor's eyes.

Only the extremely gentle spring water is left.

Ning Yuqing finished brushing her presence, nodded in the direction of General Zhao as a salute, and her cold and weak figure disappeared outside the palace.

Beautiful indeed.

Zhao Yan was also confused by this amazing beauty for a while. He claimed that he was not the kind of ordinary person who was moved by beauty, but he still stared at the person involuntarily.

The innocent face is like magic, and people can't help but be fascinated by it. They want to take out their hearts, just to win the smile of the beauty.

However, after being shocked, Zhao Yan came to his senses and felt weird in his heart.

Beauty is beautiful, but the beauty of the skin can never cover the rotten soul. Through the gorgeous skin, he can feel the dirty and muddy desire, which is stinky.

A foul-smelling soul is not worthy of such an ethereal face.

How could the third brother be confused by this kind of person who is beautiful on the outside and corrupt on the inside?

"Don't lose your mind by playing with things, third brother, do you still remember what I said?" Out of consideration for Guo Zuo, Zhao Yan reminded the man in charge, but the emperor did not respond as if he was stunned.

Seeing that the man was indifferent, Zhao Yan said nothing more and was too lazy to ask for trouble. He looked around, but did not see a familiar figure, and emphasized his tone: "Where did the cat go? Why didn't you see the kitten?"

Hearing a certain word, the emperor finally made some moves and raised his head while murmuring: "...I don't know, he should...go out to play."

Zhao Yan couldn't bear it and punched the mahogany table: "Should it?! I think you were drunk with ecstasy soup and lost your mind."

If the man hadn't been of high status, his fist would have fallen on the emperor's face when he spoke.

How long had he been out before the cat was lost? !

Zhao Yan was so angry that he even ignored etiquette and went to find Mao'er himself. After working for an hour, I finally found it among the leaves under the shade of the tree.

He cursed secretly, took the dying kitten back to his mansion, and called a veterinarian to bandage it.

The kitten seemed to have been abused. There were no scars on the surface, but if you peeled back the dusty hair and looked closely, you could see many small holes with blood beads oozing out. They were so densely packed that it was shocking.

Zhao Yan felt very distressed and was glad that he came back early, otherwise the kitten might not be able to survive this summer.

The cat that saved its life lost a lot of weight because it couldn't eat. It lay in its nest all day and had no energy.

Zhao Banyan tried all kinds of tricks to please him, but it had no effect.

The thought of the emperor being intimate with others made Song Jiu so uncomfortable that he couldn't eat. After all, the first person to protect him when he came to the small world was the emperor, and the relationship and companionship for a few months could not be broken off easily.

Moreover, Concubine Ai was a dancing girl presented by an envoy from the Yue Kingdom. She might have brought an ulterior secret to her approach to the emperor.

He still couldn't let go.

On this day, Song Jiu hid in the carriage that Zhao Yan brought to court and entered the palace. With no one around, he jumped off the carriage and ran towards the emperor's palace.