Tomb Raider: I Became the Young Master of the Crescent Hotel

"You...what's going on?!"

The clothes Hei Xia Zi was wearing were also ancient costumes, and he still had a smile on his face.

"My beloved, Zishou knows he is wrong, please forgive him."

Zishou, beloved concubine? Oh my god, King Zhou of Shang and Su Daji?

"hehe."

Yin Qiumu really didn't know what to say and just laughed dryly twice.

He hugged his beloved concubine, his heart full of regret.

He was annoyed that he had made Jiaojiao angry. If his beloved concubine liked him, he would offer her to him with both hands, not to mention Bigan's heart.

He looked at the silk and satin on his beloved concubine and his eyes darkened.

"My beloved concubine, have you been suffering these days?"

Yin Qiumu was too familiar with this situation, so he dodged backwards and fell down with a dizzy head.

When I woke up again, I opened my eyes and saw the bed curtains.

"My beloved concubine, please forgive me. I will do it right away. My beloved concubine is waiting for you!"

He didn't know what was going on, but he saw the King of Shang leaving happily with Hei Xia Zi's face on his face.

He had gotten a taste of Su Daji's happiness these days, but King Zhou of Shang's possessiveness was extremely strong.

When I looked at him, my eyes were scary.

"My beloved, you have changed. Are you still my Su Daji?"

Along with these words, Yin Qiumu felt the feeling of death.

Okay, okay, no, it’s a script-killing game, the characters can’t be ruined, I understand!

He clamped his voice and twisted his body to imitate the characters in the cartoons he was watching.

"My king, how can you say that?"

King Zhou of Shang looked at him for a long time, and when he looked back, he suddenly smiled and returned to his usual gentleness.

"My beloved concubine is unique. It is I who am wrong."

Yin Qiaomu clenched his teeth so tightly that he felt his back teeth were about to be ground into pieces.

Let him act like a spoiled child, it will kill him!

But after spending a few days together, he discovered that Emperor Xin was not that bad.

Looking at Hei Xia Zi's face, Yin Qiumu touched his heart. What was going on?

Whenever Emperor Xin looked at him, he was always gentle and loving.

"My dear, eat some grapes."

Yin Qiumu opened his mouth to accept the feeding and looked at him for a long time.

Emperor Xin smiled softly, his voice lazy and pleasant: "My beloved concubine, you haven't played games for a long time. Don't you like it?"

Yin Qiaomu didn't have that special fetish that tortured people, so he shirked his responsibility: "I don't want to smell blood these days, so I don't want to play anymore."

Unexpectedly, Emperor Xin suddenly sat up and looked at his belly with sparkling eyes.

No? He wouldn't think I was pregnant!

"No, no, no! I didn't, no!"

Emperor Xin still asked someone to take his pulse, as he was very much looking forward to it.

How could Su Daji have a child? No, the greater the expectations of Emperor Xin, the greater the disappointment.

"Do you like children very much?"

Yin Qiumu remembered the way Hei Xia Zi looked at Wang Zhenzhen. He heard from Su Wan that Hei Xia Zi once said that he was the last person in their family.

Would he, too, want to have a child?

As he thought about it, Yin Qiumu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Emperor Xin hugged her distressedly and said, "I don't like children. I like those related to my beloved concubine."

"Don't worry, my dear. It doesn't matter if you don't have it."

"Zi Shou is for you, I don't want anyone else."

He suddenly felt a little embarrassed and was comforted by the people in the illusion.

Yin Qiaomu looked at Emperor Xin. It seemed that no matter what version or legend it was, Emperor Xin loved Su Daji very much.

"If I am not myself, will you still love me?"

If he was a fox demon instead of the human Su Daji, would Emperor Xin like him?

At this time, Yin Qiumu began to feel dizzy again, but he did not faint. Was the real Su Daji also listening?

"The one you love is Su Daji, who calls me Your Majesty in a delicate voice."

Yin Qiumu was no longer dizzy, it seemed that Su Daji was satisfied.

The days passed quickly, Yin Qiumu wanted to go out, but didn't know how.

Just as he was sitting on the throne, eating grapes with Emperor Xin in the Zhaixing Tower.

Someone ran in in a panic and knelt on the ground.

"The gates of Chaoge have been breached! The troops from Xiqi have already attacked!"

Yin Qiaomu raised his eyebrows. It seemed that the time had come for the Shang Dynasty to perish.

He looked at Emperor Xin, who seemed to have expected this day to come, and sent the man away with a smile.

He took Yin Qiaomu's hand. Even though Su Daji was already the queen at that time, Emperor Xin still liked to call him his beloved concubine.

"My dear, look at these stars. Aren't they beautiful?"

"Your Majesty, you..."

Yin Qiaomu looked at Di Xin with a complicated expression: "Aren't you going to run?"

Emperor Xin was full of nobility: "I am the emperor of men, equal to the gods. I will take the place of the victors and the losers. I will not run away."

He looked at Yin Qiaomu: "My beloved, are you afraid? Don't be afraid! Zishou will not let you die!"

He took out the dagger and handed it to Yin Qiaomu.

"Let's go, my dear. Come find me in the next life."