After Kangxi Bai Yueguang dressed as the best villain's little aunt

Sang Qingman walked over obediently, and was pulled into his arms by Kangxi. He wrapped his hands around her waist and fixed it in front of her. She didn't speak, but quietly reviewed the memorial.

Sang Qingman has been in the palace for several years. Although her life in the palace is not very exciting, but because of her special status, her life is still good.

But it has never been so close to Kangxi.

At the most intimate moment, she was tricked by Guo Luo, Luo Ningying, pushed out by her, and almost fell into the arms of the man by accident.

But the time they spend in contact is not as long as a cup of tea. What's more, the two people's bodies touch each other, their clothes are entangled, and their breaths are entangled. Under the setting sun coming in from the window, it is extraordinarily quiet and quiet.

Sang Qingman was held in the arms of the man, with his back leaning against his hot chest. Although they were separated by clothes, this kind of embrace was too intimate.

"Long Live Lord?" Sang Qingman moved and turned to look at Kangxi.

"Don't move." Kangxi said.

The man raised his hand, moved her head back, and suddenly said: "If you are tired, you can sleep first."

Sang Qingman suddenly felt absurd after being treated so tenderly. Shouldn't this kind of treatment belong to the heroine?

Some are not used to this feeling, especially when the man does not speak, and continues to review the memorial quietly, and the rustling sound of the man flipping over the memorial and reviewing the memorial is full of ears, quiet and beautiful.

It is said that men who work hard are the deadliest, especially men who do not like to talk all the year round, and tighten their lips when they are working, and the corners of their good-looking mandibles are also tightened.

Peeking over from Sang Qingman's perspective, he felt that the man was really good-looking.

If it wasn't for the fact that the man is the emperor, and he and I are entangled by fate, and in the end he would order the female lead to die, she would have softened her heart.

"I'm not tired, Long Live." Sang Qingman shook his head, and said again: "Long Live is like this, it's not easy to approve the memorial, my concubine will go back today."

With a little effort on her ankle, she was about to jump out of the man's arms, but was dragged back by a strong force.

"What's the rush?" Kangxi asked.

Seeing that she was puzzled, he said again: "I don't want to hear what your third uncle said in the letter?"

Kangxi's voice was cold and heartless, "After all, I also want to know, what made you think that I am a foolish king,"

"Your clan will be killed indiscriminately," he said.

The words suddenly uttered from the man's lips seemed to roll down from the dark clouds, and the roaring sound rolled into Sang Qingman's ears, making her hair stand on end in fright.

"Long Live Lord, how could that be?" Sang Qingman said with a smile as she wanted to go down and plead guilty.

Kangxi held her firmly, and seeing that her body was still stiff, he pulled her back into his arms again, "Then sit still and don't move."

I just think that every man's arms are full of warmth.

Even if they are pretending, they shouldn't look like them. They are each other's breath, and even the heat is still lingering behind the ears during the breath.

But none of them are sincere.

She was talking nonsense, trying to get rid of the possible affection of the heroine after "chasing his wife in the crematorium".

In order to reverse the miserable fate of the Hesheli family and her villain little aunt.

What is the man thinking, Sang Qingman admits that no matter how good her acting skills are, she can't figure out the man's thoughts, but it is definitely not the truth.

After all, the hero's heart has already been given to Bai Yueguang, even if Bai Yueguang stands in for the heroine, it's just a stand-in.

What a cold and heartless man, right and wrong are so clear.

Sang Qingman thought to himself.

Reviewing the memorial is really too boring. Watching the man reviewing the memorial, the initial interest is gone after being so frightened by the man.

Drowsy, Sang Qingman didn't hold on for long, hesitating in his mouth, spit out a few words,

"Long live is so handsome."

"Long Live Lord reviewing the memorial, can it be so good?"

"Long Live God's taste is sweet, and my concubine is crazy about it, really, really happy."

After a few honeyed words that didn't bother her heart or kidney, Sang Qingman fell asleep in Kangxi's arms without any burden.

As Xiaohong opened and closed her mouth, all her breath sprayed on Kangxi's arm.

Liang Jiugong came in to refill tea, saw Master Ping sleeping sweetly in the arms of Long Live Lord, wiped off his sweat in shock, and asked in a low voice, "Long Live Lord, do you want the servant to send Master Ping back first?"

Kangxi raised his head and glanced at Liang Jiugong, but without saying a word, Liang Jiugong waited aside with apprehension, and stopped talking.

Since Long Live Lord has such a gaze, it means that this ancestor can not be sent back for now.

Sang Qingman was sent back at dinner time. She slept soundly and subconsciously covered her body with the hem of the other party's clothes as a quilt.

Although I didn't sleep very well, but the humanoid pillow is soft and warm, which is not uncommon.

But before going back, a cold voice came from Sang Qingman's ear, "You don't have to worry about it every day, I am not a foolish king, how can I kill you at will."

She turned around in fright.

Of course you are not a faint king, so you will not be sleepy and kill the Hesheli clan and her villainous little aunt.

However, who will let you be the prince for a long time in the future, and you will live for a long time, the third uncle and the princes and one party can't help it, and will be caught in the conspiracy.

Naturally, a dragon was exiled and imprisoned, she couldn't be careless.

"Master is awake." Hua Dai came in, helped her sit up, and smiled, "The small kitchen has been warmed up for dinner, master can use it when he gets up."

Shuyan hugged the clothes she was wearing, and said happily, "Master, today is the man of Long Live Lord, who sent you back personally."

It must be Liang Jiugong who can be sent back by the people of Long Live Lord.Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't be so excited.

Sang Qingman took the hot tea from Shuya with her white wrist, took a sip, and said while putting on her clothes, "Did I do anything out of the ordinary today?"

The few people laughed again after looking dazed, "Long Live God rewarded a lot of silk and white jade decorations, there should be none."

Sang Qingman covered her face and sighed, suddenly remembered what Kangxi said today, and felt a sense of despair in her heart. The letter from her third uncle had indeed been tampered with.

And the person who moves is still Lord Long Live, what kind of proposition is this.

"Tomorrow, ask Uncle Four and Uncle Five to come over." Sang Qingman said suddenly.

Her fourth and fifth uncles are on duty in the palace, and now they are the first-class bodyguards, patrolling the palace, if they come in, they can come in with the little Highness or the little four buns, it doesn't matter.

Because she was tricked by her third uncle, Sang Qingman slowly corrected several excellent little uncles later, and stopped sending letters desperately.

She decided to use her natural affinity and imperial skills to personally subdue several superb uncles.

Don't procrastinate like dying, seeing how arrogant her third uncle is, he is really not far from death.

The next day, Kangxi heard that the prince and the fourth elder brother both went to Chuxiu Palace.

Along with him, there are several younger uncles of the prince.

After Kangxi pursed his lips and remained silent, he said, "Let's put aside the class this afternoon and go to Chuxiu Palace."

The road to Chuxiu Palace was not far away, and when Kangxi's Luan arrived, the people from Chuxiu Palace had obviously been cleared.

Kangxi stopped the people outside, went inside quietly, and stopped far outside the curtain of the outer room.

From the gap in the bead curtain, Kangxi saw several figures walking around in the room, the woman at the top, with a little red mouth, was talking with a smile and a smile.

Listening to his words, it seems that the woman is persuading her two little uncles to "be diligent, keep a low profile, and do more practical things."