Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

There was no movement in the house.

Saya smiled indifferently: "Your Majesty, I brought you a letter from home, but the room was still silent, Saya knocked on the door again, but there was still no response.

She seemed to have finally lost her patience, and with the earth-shattering sound, the door was kicked open.

Saya clapped her hands lightly, looking at Qian Zuisheng's back, she was very proud.

She took the lantern from the warrior.

The samurai saluted and went out, carefully closing the door behind him.

Saya brought the lantern closer to Qian Zuisheng, Qian Zuisheng turned away from her, and Saya grabbed Qian Zuisheng's chin: "I'm coming back non-stop to deliver a letter to His Majesty, His Majesty really doesn't want to look at me?"

Qian Zuisheng still did not speak.

Saya didn't mind, and handed over the letter of divorce as if offering a treasure.

Qian Zui didn't answer.

Saya kindly opened it for him and read it to him word by word.

If it was daytime now, or if Saya wasn't so smug, she would definitely find that Qian Zuisheng's eyes were not only without a trace of anger and shame, but even slightly smug.

It wasn't until after reading the letter that Qian Zui's voice seemed to be stabbed by a needle, and his lifeless face twitched slightly.

Saya leaned forward and comforted softly: "Your Majesty, don't be sad, what's the good of Jiang Xianjing? He doesn't want you, my princess, to want you. It's natural for opposite sex to marry, and you have to go against the sky, how can it last?"

Qian Zuisheng turned his face away from her.

Saya couldn't explain why, seeing Qian Zuisheng's sad expression, she felt a little anxious in her heart: "As long as you agree to marry me, I will immediately return to Qianyu Country with you."

She threw away the lantern, and caressed Qian Zuisheng's cheek almost greedily: "I Gaochang people don't have as many rules as you Han people. Tonight, this princess will be Your Majesty's queen."

But no matter how she teased her, Qian Zuisheng remained motionless like an old monk in meditation.

Saya persevered, laughing foolishly, breathing on Qian Zuisheng's neck: "Your Majesty..."

Qian Zuisheng finally held his breath.

Saya smiled smugly, didn't she just like her?

It was the same with the warriors on Grassland Mountain who admired her. As long as she got a little closer, they would hold their breath in such a cramped manner.

Satisfied, Saya opened Qian Zuisheng's belt and murmured softly:

"Your Majesty, just follow me. I swear to Changshengtian, I really like you. They all asked me to kill you, but I just can't bear it...I..."

"Pooh!"

Saya only felt her cheeks go cold.

She was stunned for several seconds before she realized that Qian Zuisheng had spit on her.

Although Qian Zuisheng is indifferent and alienated, he has always behaved calmly and dignifiedly. How disgusting does he have to be to make such a slobbering behavior?

It turns out that holding your breath is not necessarily because of liking, but also because of disgust.

This realization almost drove Saya crazy.

She didn't have time to think, and the backhand was a loud slap.

Qian Zuisheng didn't hide or evade, and didn't say a word.

Saya looked ugly, and she paced around the room restlessly.

Turning around suddenly, looking down at Qian Zuisheng from above: "My princess has very limited patience, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Finally, Qian Zuisheng coughed twice: "Don't come here, let... let me think about it, tomorrow... tomorrow... I will give you an answer."

Under the pale moonlight, the finger marks on Qian Zuisheng's face were clearly visible.

"Don't try to play tricks. Before this princess changes her mind, you'd better promise me."

Under Saya's warning gaze, Qian Zuisheng finally nodded emphatically.

Saya snorted coldly, slammed the door and left.

The warriors at the gate saluted when they saw Saya coming out.

"Give me enough medicine for the Ruanjin powder. This princess just wants to temper her temper." The warrior on the side nodded in agreement.

But did not leave.

Saya looked coldly: "Amu, do you have something to say?"

Amu lowered his eyes: "Princess... what's so good about this weak Han Chinese? For him..."

Shut up, Saya put her foot on Amu's stomach.

Amu stood still.

"It's strong again!" Saya boasted casually.

The haze just now was swept away, and Amu scratched his braids and let out a mouthful of white teeth.

Qian Zuisheng felt a hand wandering over his body in a daze.

The fuck is coming again?

With Qian Zui's voice shaking, he had no strength in his body, so he grabbed the paw and opened his mouth to bite.

Li Qiao frowned slightly, and patted the back of Qian Zuisheng's head: "Your Majesty is quite energetic."

Only then did Qian Zuisheng realize that something was wrong, what he bit was not flesh at all, but gauze.

"what happened to you?"

Li Qiao smiled lightly, and withdrew his hand: "It's hot, it doesn't matter, how are you? Can you go?"

Qian Zuisheng just woke up like a dream: "Brother Li, please save me quickly, that woman wants to sleep with me."

Li Qiao couldn't laugh or cry: "She doesn't want to sleep with you, she wants to sleep with His Majesty."

When the two of them met their eyes, Wei Su himself smiled.

"Don't tell me, your silent appearance really looks like the princess..." Li Qiao pinched Wei Su's cheek, "What's going on?"

Wei Su was taken aback: "Don't blame Your Majesty, I came here voluntarily."

Li Qiao gave a soft "hmm".

Only then did Wei Su tell Li Qiao what happened.

That day, he and Qian Zuisheng were attacked in Huaigu City with thousands of Jingqi.

Although he had prepared for a long time, he was still outnumbered. He took advantage of the chaos and disguised himself as Qian Zuisheng.

It was successfully taken away by Saya's people.

"There must be a reason for sending troops, and my general must be useful, right?" Wei Su chuckled.

Looking at Wei Su's bright eyes and his face with a thousand drunken voice, Li Qiao felt awkward, so he had no choice but to turn his head away from him.

"Don't worry, the lord has said that I'm just a primer for this battle. Babur doesn't dare to kill me. I just need to see Babur."

Li Qiao snorted coldly: "Babur didn't dare to kill you, but what about Saya who was in a rage, she didn't dare to kill you either?"

Wei Su shrugged: "This prince also said it, but don't worry, he gave me a way to save my life."

Wei Sufu said something in Li Qiao's ear, and Li Qiao's brows frowned even deeper.

Wei Su sighed and began to babble: "My lord is really predictable, he thought of a way to prevent Saya from killing me, but why didn't he expect Saya to sleep with me? You said the lord didn't expect it? You Whether his method will work or not..."

Li Qiao's complexion became worse the more he heard it, and finally he knocked on Wei Su's forehead: "Go to bed early!"

But Wei Su didn't feel sleepy: "Brother Li, Babur didn't dare to kill me, but he dared to kill you. You ran out quietly...Brother Li, you..."

"I'm fine. I just came to see if you're okay. I'll leave at dawn."

"Ah?" Wei Su felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, "Oh..."

Seeing how his head was in the air, Li Qiao couldn't help rubbing his hair.

starry sky...

Li Qiao chuckled and lay down beside Wei Su.

"Brother Li!"

"Um……"

"You said Saya, what if I still sleep with me tomorrow?"