.

Yu Qiuxia frowned in due course.

The empress was reluctant, but knew that she couldn't bother her anymore, so she could only softly enjoin: "Little master, take a good rest, Qing'er...Qing'er can't bear to part with little master." After a pause, a word was finally uttered unwillingly, " Little master, can you grant Qing'er a wish?"

If I don't say anything else, I'm afraid it will become a pity in this life!

Yu Qiuxia raised his eyes and looked up, his cold eyebrows and eyes, at this time, there was a sense of thick and colorful freshness in a trance.However, the more beautiful Yu Qiuxia, the more chilling the Empress was, the suppressed affection hidden in her heart finally couldn't hold it back, and blurted out:

"Please allow me to call you Xia'er."

The female queen's allure and beauty are all over the world, and the pampered official climbs the road to heaven (3)

In the end, the empress Xu Qing still didn't ask for permission to say that "flaw".

At that time, Yu Qiuxia opened his mouth to speak, but it happened that a sweet smell came out of his throat again, and he vomited a little red. Although the color of the poisonous blood that was forced out was already several points red, it still had an abnormal black air.The heartfelt confession was interrupted at this point, Xu Qing's face was full of affection, but half of his clothes were stained with Yu Qiuxia's blood.

Her body froze when she loved Jie, and the sticky feeling easily stuck to her body through the clothes, which made her very uncomfortable.Seeing that Yu Qiuxia seemed to have no time to take care of her, he didn't know if he could hear the desire in her words, but once the courage he mustered was frustrated, he lost the interest to continue asking.So she took advantage of the situation and stretched out her fingers to wipe the blood from Yu Qiuxia's lips, her tone was still gentle and gentle: "Little master's illness violates the agreement, Qing'er will not bother you anymore, little master rest well."

At this time, she inadvertently noticed the black and red blood on her fingertips. Her complexion changed, and she sniffed her fingers closely. The unusual fragrance penetrated into her nose. A cluster of flames ignited.

Sure enough, the little master's illness was not groundless, unexpectedly, someone would dare to put his hands on the little master, it really is life and death!

She glanced at Su Huanlang at the side, Su Huanlang saw that he knew something, his eyes moved, and he nodded slightly.Xu Qing felt depressed when he saw that he was so upright.After stepping out of the palace, he glanced at the palace people standing still with their hands down, a surge of anger welled up in his heart, he snorted coldly, and went to the nearest Zhao Shijun in Zhaoyang Palace with a flick of his sleeves.

Luanjia disappeared from everyone's sight, and the palace people looked at each other in blank dismay. At this moment, in the still silent palace, there was an aura that made them even more frightened.

Su Huanlang never came out with His Majesty.

what does this mean?

Some timid palace people even trembled uncontrollably.

People in this palace, no one knows how cruel Su Huanlang is. Although he is a slender man, he founded the Jinxiu Workshop, which everyone fears. Completely different behavioral styles, punishing the crime officer at the top, and ruling the palace slaves at the bottom.Although it has only been established for a few years, it has already surpassed Jinyiwei, which was personally run by the previous eldest daughter Shi.

It is said that the steps in front of Jinxiufang were dyed red by the criminals imprisoned by Su Huanlang.

It is said that falling into Jinxiufang, death is the best ending.If Su Huanlang doesn't allow you to die, no matter how strong your arrogance is, you will be bent down and turned into a dog crawling on the ground.No matter how much those high-spirited courtiers looked down on this man who disobeyed his husband, showed his face in public, and dared to be arrogant to women in private, but when they saw him, they still could only suppress their dissatisfaction and called him "Su Huanlang".

Now Su Huanlang is actually staying in Qifeng Pavilion, this, this...

At this time, in Qifeng Pavilion, the place where Xu Qing had been sitting was already blown cold by the wind, Su Huanlang took out a handkerchief, half knelt on the ground, and sucked up the fresh poisonous blood on the ground.

He stood up and patted off the dust that had just been on the hem of his clothes. When he turned around, he saw the sick and weak Yu Qiuxia struggling to get up, leaning on the bed, and gently pressing the swollen forehead with two slender fingers like jade. .

Wei Liang's hand stretched out, inevitably touching Yu Qiuxia's own fingers, Yu Qiuxia paused, raised her eyes to look, and what caught her eyes was Su Huanlang's face that was obviously expressionless, but with no reason. A handsome face that is three points romantic and seven points gorgeous.I only heard Su Huanlang's lazy and teasing voice coming from above: "Although Mr. Yu is both civil and military, he has attracted countless women to throw fruits and carts. This kind of job of serving people is still the habit of a servant." It's easy." They were close, and the slightly damp heat was blowing on Yuqiu's cheeks, but it was not abrupt.

Yu Qiuxia's eyes flashed, and something that was too fast to catch flashed in his eyes.

A trace of coolness spread along the acupoints, relieving Yu Qiuxia's swollen and painful head, and the proper pressure made his throat move slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a suppressed groan.

The tone is still cool and high-spirited, but it has a different color because of the strong self-repression.

Su Huanlang paused with his fingertips, as if his heart was gently brushed by a light feather without a trace.He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked, "But the force is too heavy?"

"Well...it's okay, I was just troublesome, thank you Su Huanlang."

The cold voice is soft because of the sickness, it does not reduce the clearness, but it is more tender and affectionate, it is indeed unparalleled in the world.

The strange female empress is rich all over the world, but she always misses this "little master" when she was young.Although he is very different from the gentle and gentle men in the world, even if he is the same man, he still can't help being awed by his elegance.Su Huanlang sighed lightly in his heart.

"Your Majesty ordered your servants to take care of Mr. Yu's affairs. This is a matter of duty. Thank you."

"But after all, because I have delayed Sir Huan Lang's service to His Majesty, I really feel ashamed in my heart."

Su Huanlang narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, staring at the handsome man in front of him, but what met him was a pair of eyes as clear as water.

Not a trace of impurities can be seen.

What he said just now, although the words were naturally provocative, they seemed to be very sincere and serious when they came out of his mouth, as if he was really thinking about him?

The corners of Su Huanlang's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he lowered his brows slightly, thinking that the information he had found once said that Yu Wuxia had a noble temperament and was not vulgar, but she was raised by a hermit since she was a child, and she behaved a little weirdly in the world Clumsiness is also understandable.

After thinking about it like this, I was relieved, I actually felt that such a "candid and straightforward" person was a bit cute, and I couldn't help but want to "tease" him with evil intentions.

I saw Su Huanlang's face darkened, and his tone suddenly revealed a viper-like coldness and danger: "Heh... Yes, Su has tried his best to serve His Majesty, for fear that one day his status will be lost and his bones will be gone. How can a utilitarian villain like me who is greedy for glory and wealth be willing to come into contact with slaves? Mr. Yu, does your slave defile your pure and pure body? shame--"

"No!"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Qiuxia categorically denied it. Even though the "simple" good-natured son is familiar with the Four Books and Five Classics and is talented, how can he see through the proficient acting skills honed by years of immersion in the palace?

Yu Qiuxia was caught in the net by Su Huanlang firmly, and hurriedly explained, "I never meant that! What are you doing to despise yourself like this, I, I...cough..."

Perhaps because she was too anxious, her cheeks were flushed, and the rare white jade beauty had a trace of lifeliness, her clear eyes shone as if they had been washed, and they were actually mixed with distress and confusion.

Qi and blood surged up, turning that handsome and unparalleled face red. There was undisguised helplessness and apology on the face, and sincere panic in the eyes.Seeing him like this, a certain place in Su Huanlang's heart was actually touched, even though his face was still as cold as ice, the hand that gave him comfort behind his back was still steady.

"Mr. Yu's condition has not yet recovered, and his emotions should not be ups and downs. It is because the slaves have not taken good care of him."

"How do you want to believe me, and you don't mean to look down on you at all? What can I touch or not? I have never been so noble! I just, just, cough..." The vermilion overflowed from the lips, and there was a smile on the seriously ill face. A rich and gorgeous color.Su Huanlang's gaze was involuntarily attracted by the color on his lips, and he was slightly absent-minded.

At this time, a respectful female voice came from outside the hall: "Su Huanlang, is Mr. Yu awake?"

Su Huanlang frowned: "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty asks your servants and others to bathe Mr. Yu with hot soup every day to dissipate the sickness. Today's time has come, and the servant Fang just brought the medicinal soup from the Imperial Hospital."

Su Huanlang's eyes flashed, thinking of the scene of these maids serving the sickly Yu Qiuxia to take a bath, he couldn't help being upset.Unexpectedly, thinking of Caiyu Qiuxia's clumsy explanation just now, his heart moved slightly.

He lowered his head, not noticing that the distance between the two was extremely close, so close that each other's breath was within easy reach.

At this time, there was a strange, secret, and imperceptible excitement in his heart, and he smiled viciously: "It turns out that Mr. Yu's icy and clean body has already been touched from top to bottom by these big and three rough women, even though they have already been touched. Suffering the punishment of claustrophobia, but she still looks like a woman."

After a pause, seeing Yu Qiuxia's face was a bit ugly, he continued: "Since Mr. Yu said that he does not reject my contact, and even the maid's touch is acceptable, then he can accept the servant's service if he thinks about it?"

Yu Qiuxia was taken aback.

Su Huanlang thought that he could appreciate Yu Qiuxia's tangled or shy (?) expression, but he didn't expect that Yu Qiuxia agreed without thinking too much.

Instead, he was taken aback.

Yu Qiuxia blinked lightly: "Everyone is a man, what is there to worry about? In fact, if the maid was not stronger than the young servant, His Majesty would never invite the maid to come, the eunuch said so

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