Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

The blue light screen disappeared, Li Qing lowered his eyes and followed his uncle's actions without looking away.

He will leave sooner or later, so there is no need to care about these people in front of him.

Later, he would find an opportunity to fake his death and escape, and would also ask someone to bring a letter to his mother in advance to give her a hint, so that she would not commit suicide like in the original plot.

When I return to Yun Kingdom, I will take my mother out of the palace and find a secluded place to spend the rest of her life.

It's a pity that the original owner didn't bring any money. He was very poor and in poor health, so these plans could only be implemented slowly...

He Zhangzhi was very angry now. He clenched his fists and saluted with a grim expression.

Emperor Ningguo simply looked down upon their Yun Kingdom. When he met the envoys, not only was he dressed casually, he didn't even look at them straight in the eye!

However, no one at the scene paid attention to He Zhangzhi's emotions. The eyes of the court officials were fixed on Li Qing. The sixth prince of Yun Kingdom had such an outstanding appearance!

Dressed in white like a banished immortal, cold and aloof, the capital's number one young master was killed instantly.

With this appearance, perhaps only their Majesty can rival it.

The emperor has a peculiar temperament, so they dare not look at him for too long. They should just take a closer look at the Sixth Prince. It will be a good time for them to have a meal!

Li Qing felt that a pair of eyes were following him. After he sat down, he looked over and happened to meet the eyes of Feng Yanzhou who was sitting on the dragon throne.

The look in Emperor Ningguo's eyes was complicated and unfathomable, and always seemed a little dangerous.

Li Qing blinked in confusion. When did she provoke him?

It doesn’t matter. You’ll only be here for a month or two at most. Don’t worry about it.

Ignoring Feng Yanzhou's gaze, Li Qing concentrated on eating. The food in this palace was truly delicious. He might not be able to eat it in the future, so he ate more now.

After finishing a dish, Li Qing picked up the wine jug on the table and put it to his nose to smell it.

It seems to be fruit wine, very sweet. My eyes brightened. I have rarely coughed in the past two days, so I should be able to drink it.

He quickly poured himself a glass of wine, put it to his lips and tasted it slowly, his fox eyes narrowed slightly, and his happiness was about to overflow.

It tastes good! Better than the wine he drank in Qingqiu!

Thinking of the fine wine he had hidden in Qingqiu, Li Qing was a little worried. Would it be stolen by other foxes?

He was thinking about something while his hands kept moving. He poured one glass after another and gradually became drunk.

Eh? Gone? Li Qing turned the wine jug over, tilted his head and looked into the jug with wide eyes, then curled his lips. It was really not worth drinking!

He silently put down his wine glass and continued to eat, not listening at all to the verbal battle between He Zhangzhi and the ministers.

Feng Yanzhou stared at a fox intently, his interest growing.

The Sixth Prince Li Qing appears to be aloof and cool on the surface, but how come his actions are so adorable behind the scenes? And his eyes are so alluring, the more I look at them, the more I like them.

After staring at Li Qing for a long time, Feng Yanzhou quickly decided that since he liked her, she should be his. It just so happened that he didn't have a queen yet...

After a while, Li Qing felt more and more dizzy, and the chopsticks in his hand began to double.

But he refused to admit that he was drunk. In the past, he could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk. It must be because the charcoal fire here was too strong and it was a little hot. He wanted to go out and get some fresh air.

Avoiding the support of the palace maid behind him, Li Qing walked out of the hall from the side door.

I found a small pavilion to sit down, leaned on the railing, put my right fist on my chin, and admired the fish in the lake.

The breeze blew up the corners of her clothes and her long hair behind her, as if a fairy had fallen to the earth.

This was the scene Feng Yanzhou saw when he arrived. His heart skipped a beat and he quickly walked into the pavilion and sat opposite him.

When facing the person you like, your hands and feet are a little nervous. You think carefully about the appropriate words, and then you speak when you feel there is no problem: "Sixth Prince, do you like the food in the palace?"

Li Qing was already half drunk and was completely confused. He slowly came back to his senses when he heard the voice.

He had no idea that the person in front of him was the emperor, and he didn't even use the honorific title when speaking: "What did you say?"

This was the first time Feng Yanzhou heard his voice clearly. It was as clear as mountain spring water, and he liked it even more.

Noticing that the other party was a little confused, Feng Yanzhou was very good at taking advantage of the situation and squeezed next to him. Their shoulders touched each other through the clothes, and the corners of his mouth gradually rose.

We bumped into each other not long after we met! Are we still far from sleeping together?

Staring at Li Qing's fair face, Feng Yanzhou straightened his clothes and said, "Brother, don't get too excited."

"Ahem... If the Sixth Prince likes it, I will arrange a bigger courtyard for you in two days, with a small kitchen inside, and find the best chef to cook for you."

Li Qing was a little slow to react. After a moment of silence, he refused: "No need. Just follow the rules."

He will leave after a while, so there is no need to waste resources.

As he spoke, he felt someone's breath hitting his face. Li Qing subconsciously turned his head, and his thin pink lips brushed the other's nose.

Feng Yanzhou's ink-black eyes were instantly filled with surprise, and the smile on his lips deepened.

Li Qing had seen many beauties in his clan, but he was still stunned by this scene.

In the sunlight, the red clothes cast light and shadow on Feng Yanzhou's face.

The light illuminates every line of the face, warming the cold face, injecting vitality and enthusiasm, bright and dazzling, making people unable to help but fall in love with it.

Feng Yanzhou reached out and poked his forehead, his voice low and hoarse, with a certain desire: "Qingqing, do you like it when you look at me like this?"

Li Qing was so shocked that he sat up straight, stood up with a frown, and took two steps back, away from the people next to him.

Feng Yanzhou didn't care about the other party's sudden cold face at all. He stood up and pulled the man into his arms: "Be careful, don't fall into the water."

As he spoke, he did not forget to rub Li Qing's waist, not concealing his purpose at all.

He could feel that when he held Li Qing in his arms, the irritability that always lingered in his heart was relieved a lot. Could it be that... he was the destined person that the master mentioned?

Oh, he didn't believe it before, but now, he believes it! This person is destined to be his!

Li Qing wanted to push him away, but she was too weak to be his opponent. She said angrily, "Let go! Cough cough cough..."

Hearing the violent coughing, Feng Yanzhou quickly helped the man sit down and patted his back with a worried look: "Qingqing, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't get angry and hurt yourself!"

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Affected by the pot of wine and some cold wind, as well as being angry at Feng Yanzhou, Li Qing's illness was triggered. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, which scared Feng Yanzhou.

He simply bent down, picked up the man and carried him horizontally, then used his Qinggong skills to go to the Imperial Hospital, walking quickly without daring to stop.

Feng Yanzhou frowned, kicked open the door and looked around, ignoring the kneeling of everyone in the Imperial Hospital, and shouted loudly: "Qin Lang! Come out!"

A rather young voice came from the side room: "Your Majesty, what's wrong? You look so flustered."

Qin Lang, who was taking a nap, was just about to open the bolt when the door suddenly slammed open, knocking him a meter away.

After Feng Yanzhou kicked the door, he quickly carried the person into the room and gently placed Li Qing on the bed: "Come and help him, he just coughed up blood!"

Qin Lang fell on his back: “…” He is the emperor, he is the emperor, he has to endure it, endure it, he can’t scold, he can’t scold, it’s over, he can’t endure it at all!

"Fuck, Feng Yanzhou, you are sick!"