I've fucked up all the bosses

Chapter 42 The Concubine 3

male concubine three

"Yes...you are welcome...", Hua Chao was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, hugging the quilt and huddling on the bedside, he said these words without thinking.

Ji Zhanxi drew out his sword, and said with a sneer, "The sleeping posture of the divine doctor Hua is very similar to that of an old friend of mine. I wonder if the divine doctor has heard of him?"

For a second, Hua Chao thought that his head was about to be separated from his neck.

But the strong desire to survive told him not to give up!

There is no trace of disguise on his face, and some features on his body have also been erased by him. The only thing that is similar to before is his figure. The world is so big, there are always a few people with similar figures.

Hua Chao calmed down, hugged the quilt and said: "I was taking a nap in the afternoon. I didn't know that some distinguished guests came to visit, and the sleeping posture made the young master laugh. Please don't blame the young master. As for the old man, who is it? I can sleep with him." Resemblance is also a rare fate."

Ji Zhanxi stared at him intently, a blood-drinking madness suddenly burst out in his eyes, he suddenly grabbed Hua Chao's neck with a lightning strike, and roughly tore open Hua Chao's skirt.

The skirt of the clothes was spread out, revealing the delicate skin like porcelain, like a piece of high-quality suet white jade without the slightest blemish.

Qi Feiming took a quick glance. He is Ji Zhanxi's personal supervisor, and he can see many things that others cannot see, so he knows a lot of secrets. She also has agar-like skin, but the male concubine has a small cinnabar mole under her collarbone, which is bright red and attractive.

But this doctor of flowers does not have the cinnabar mole under the collarbone, even if he removes the cinnabar mole with water or a knife, it is impossible for the concubine's thin and tender skin to leave traces.

Ji Zhanxi's eyes were fixed on the lower part of Hua Chao's collarbone, but there was nothing there, only the dazzling white skin, without the cinnabar mole that he had kissed countless times.

The light in Ji Zhanxi's eyes dimmed little by little, and the corners of his mouth sank slowly, turning into a cold and graceful look again.

Hua Chao breathed a sigh of relief, but still pretended to be stunned.

Ji Zhanxi let go of Hua Chao's neck, and said calmly: "My old friend is notorious, it's better that the genius doctor Hua doesn't know about it."

Hua Chao: "..."

To Nima!You are notorious!Your whole family is notorious!

While covering his vest tightly, Hua Chao cursed in his heart.

Hua Xiaosa is not Hua Chao, Ji Zhanxi didn't find the person he was looking for, and left the Renxin Medical Center in a lack of interest, Hua Chao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He shivered and wrapped up the small quilt tightly. Although the room was very warm, he was cold from head to toe. Fortunately, he was witty and concealed some features when he disguised himself.

Now he should be safe, right?

It is said that Ji Zhanxi has been silent since returning to the mansion, and the attendants around him waited carefully one by one, for fear of accidentally getting into trouble.

The lilacs outside the window were in full bloom, but the people in the house didn't care to watch them. Ji Zhanxi sat in front of the desk and unfolded the painting. The beauty in the painting stood in front of a tree of dewy peach blossoms, smiling but not angry.

Ji Zhanxi watched intently, with a trace of tiredness gradually appearing between his brows, he said to Qi Feiming beside him: "I haven't seen him for so many years, I almost forgot what he looks like, after drawing so many portraits, I still don't feel like him." he."

Qi Feiming lowered his head and said respectfully: "I don't understand Danqing, but I think the emperor's paintings are very similar, but after all, it is difficult to paint all the real faces with brushes. Our country's Yi painters are skilled in painting, especially famous for peonies, but if it is true in his If you put a pot of peonies next to your picture scroll, then the real peonies must be more beautiful."

Ji Zhanxi sneered: "Are you saying that my painting skills are not good enough to describe his beauty?"

Qi Feiming smiled bitterly: "The emperor's painting skills are quite profound, but what the emperor learned is the ability to govern the country and the world. As the saying goes, there is a specialization in art, and Master Yi specializes in painting skills. Naturally, his painting skills are more exquisite than the emperor's, so he can't paint. Why should the emperor insist on showing that person's demeanor, the emperor is better off selecting beauties from all over the world, there are countless beauties in my great country, and there is always one who suits the emperor's wishes."

Ji Zhanxi said: "There has never been a shortage of beauties in the imperial palace. No matter how beautiful they are, they are just the same. You will get tired of looking at them twice."

He closed the picture scroll, Hua Xiaosa's ordinary face suddenly flashed in his mind, there was nothing similar to that person in that face, and his appearance was even worse than that person.

But Ji Zhanxi just can't forget the arrogant look of kicking people when he was woken up. After waking up, he immediately shrank to the head of the bed and confessed his love. Small eyes sneak peek.

Everything he does resembles that person.

The more Ji Zhanxi thought about it, the more depressed he felt, so he simply went to the courtyard to get some air, the sky darkened a little bit, and soon after the sun set and the dusk merged, the servants in the mansion lit red candles, and Ji Zhanxi sat in front of the desk again Deal with state affairs.

Dealing with state affairs is a boring process, even with Ji Zhanxi's heart, it is very difficult. Qi Feiming and Qi Feiyu stood motionless at the side like two stone pillars. the sound of cicadas.

Ji Zhanxi handled state affairs very quickly, and he finished reading these notebooks in a short time. He piled the notebooks aside and rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

Qi Feiming said at the right time: "It's time for the emperor to go to bed."

Ji Zhanxi took three sleeping pills, closed his eyes and lay on the bed. This time the pills were not as effective as yesterday. Ji Zhanxi closed his eyes for a long time and didn't feel tired at all, but a sense of irritability lingered in his heart Lingering.

The feeling of not being able to sleep was very uncomfortable, and he collapsed with a cold face after a while.

Qi Feiming hurried forward to put on his shoes, and asked, "The emperor can't sleep again?"

Ji Zhanxi already had a faint cyan color in front of his eyes, but his expression was not tired, but full of energy.

Qi Fei ordered him to put on his shoes, lowered his head and said, "Although Qingyun Town is small, there are some beauties who are eye-catching, why don't you let these come and serve you?"

Ji Zhanxi pondered for a while, then said: "Go and call Hua Xiaosa, I want to ask him why the pill didn't work."

Qi Feiming made a promise, and quickly disappeared into the night.

Zishi is equivalent to the time from eleven o'clock in the middle of the night to one o'clock in the morning in the real world. At this time, Hua Chao has of course fallen asleep.

Qi Feiming was troubled by this for a while, maybe some male concubine's prestige was still there, thinking that this is a person who dared to kick the emperor, he felt a little guilty, and finally he thought of a way to get the best of both worlds, Without disturbing the sleep of Miracle Doctor Hua, he can be brought before the emperor.

So Qi Feiming cleverly knocked Hua Chao unconscious. He said he was knocked unconscious, but he didn't do anything serious. He just tapped the relevant acupuncture points, and he would wake up after half an hour.

Qi Feiming carried the man in front of Ji Zhanxi, knelt down and replied: "The servant brought him here, does the emperor want the servant to wake him up now?"

Ji Zhanxi played with a string of white jade beads in his hand, and said quietly: "You don't need to wake him up, just put it here, you and Feiyu will step back, and stand guard outside the door."

Qi Feiyu and Qi Feiming looked at each other, and both could see the joy in each other's eyes.

Since the apocalypse and the restoration of the country, the current emperor has never cared about the harem, busy with political affairs day and night, and there is no one around him to warm the bed.

Not to mention those anxious ministers, the servants who served in front of the imperial court were all worried to death, now someone can be regarded as making the emperor want, and those who served in front of them can be regarded as a sigh of relief.

After Qi Feiming and Qi Feiyu resigned, Ji Zhanxi looked carefully at the flower genius doctor, but there was no similarity in appearance, and the bright red cinnabar mole was missing between the collarbones.

But Ji Zhanxi always had an inexplicable certainty that the person in front of him was the one who disappeared.

Even if there was no bright red cinnabar mole on his collarbone, Ji Zhanxi would not give up.

In the depths of his eyes was a faint glimmer, like a dark torrent.

Hua Chao has a little consciousness at this time, but his consciousness has no way to control his body.

In the darkness, a pair of hands pressed against his neck and unbuttoned his front.

Hua Chao's nose smelled the scent of ambergris, and he instantly judged that the person who was doing something to him was Ji Zhanxi.

But his appearance is mediocre now, and he is far from meeting the standard to make him feel good. Didn't Ji Zhanxi dispel his doubts and decide to send someone to knock him out and check him again?

There is a small scar on Huachao's shoulder. It was scratched by a son with a bamboo sword in Tianqi Palace.

Ji Zhanxi's hand really lifted off the shirt on the shoulder, so naturally there was no scar there.

Hua Chao felt that he was hugged by Ji Zhanxi, and then his body became cold, and his upper body clothes were completely taken off. There was also a small mole on his back, but Hua Chao was not chic at this time. One mole was gone, and one was added where there was no mole.

Hua Chao was elated, and suddenly his shoes and socks were taken off. Immediately after his lower body became cold, he lay naked in the soft quilt, picked and picked by Ji Zhan like a salted fish lying flat pick.

Ji Zhanxi's method of picking 'salted fish' is very meticulous, exactly the same as Hua Chao's method of picking pork in the vegetable market, without any emotional color.

Ji Zhanxi is not a person with a heavy desire. Although he is an emperor and can obtain high-quality sexual resources at any time, he is very clean and self-sufficient. When he did not meet Hua Chao, he favored the harem as precise and punctual as the schedule. Doting on that concubine, favoring that concubine on the fifth day of the lunar new year, not a day is chaotic.

It is the emperor's job to pamper concubines, and they must ensure that they leave enough outstanding offspring.

But after meeting Huachao, Ji Zhanxi, the emperor, became a bit of a 'do not do business'. In the later period, his harem was basically empty, and Huachao became a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh of the entire harem.

At that time, 1008 also generated an Excel table for him. According to statistics, he was framed three times a day on average, most of which came from the harem, and the remaining half came from the court.Those concubines who framed him were naturally dealt with by Ji Zhanxi with thunderous means. During those days, concubines died every day in the womb, and the atmosphere was very depressing. Hua Chao couldn't bear it at first, and pulled Ji Zhanxi's Sleeve almost said to him, 'Forget it, big brother, drink a bottle of Ice Kuo Le to quench the fire'.

Ji Zhanxi's technique is as professional as a pork inspector.

Therefore, he didn't feel any sense of crisis after being tossed by Ji Zhanxi over and over again, but Hua Chao suddenly felt bad when his hands were sliding down the last vertebra of his spine.

I haven't seen him for many years, has Ji Zhanxi's aesthetics dropped to this level?

But Hua Chao didn't know that in his blind spot, there was a more bright red mole embedded in a hidden place, and the cinnabar mole that he didn't know was embedded in the cliff of Xuefeng like a coquettish ruby.

This is a scenery that only Ji Zhanxi knows.

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