Chapter 171 I'm Tired (14)

"Your Majesty is back?" Tang Yan greeted Qing Zhou as soon as he stepped into the hall.

The expression on his face was somewhat meaningful.

Why did you stay overnight?
How big is the big devil's body now?Probably 13 years old.

My adults don't have any special hobbies, do they?

Qingzhou's gaze stayed on Tang Yan's face for a long time, then he waved his hand to signal Chunling to back down.

Chunling had no objection, but she took a serious look at Tang Yan before leaving.

The little lady seemed to take extra care of the little eunuch recently.

"What's the matter?" There were only two people left in the room, and Qingzhou raised his eyebrows and asked back.

She hasn't had breakfast yet, so she doesn't want to chat with Tang Yan here.

"No." Tang Yan shook his head immediately.

What can he do?
It was his wish that the big devil and the adults could sleep together.

When the Great Demon King can get all the soul fragments of the adults together, he will throw himself to the ground.

Qingzhou restrained the host's movement of rolling his eyes, then turned his head and sat on the soft couch.

"Pass the meal."

Qing Zhou ordered without expression.

"Huh?" Tang Yan was puzzled.

What the hell?
Qing Zhou frowned slightly.

Tang Yan was shocked and quickly waved his hands.

He didn't dare to guess what the Great Demon King was thinking.

It's just that passing meals?

Tang Yan had an epiphany.

Heart cursed.

Isn't this bullying him with his identity?

But Xiao Yanzi, who had a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, went to pass the meal obediently.

This is due to human design!
It is definitely not to succumb to the despotic power of the Great Demon King.

After Qing Zhou had breakfast, he asked Lu Chen to play chess. As for the concubines in the harem, they were out of sight and out of mind.

I just don't know what that bastard Zheng Lin has been doing recently.

[Host. What do you care about the son of luck? 】Bai Qi is confused.

The mission of this plane has no conflict with the Son of Destiny itself, so why should we care about the movements of the Son of Destiny.

This is so abnormal!

"Happy." Qingzhou looked at the darkened sky and supported his head with his hands.

Tsk. Do you still need to find sleeping pills to sleep?

Gee
It's really unpleasant to have a favorability of only 50.

She didn't want to force herself to sleep with this little favorability.

【? ? ? 】

Host, are you polite?

When the favorability is negative, isn’t it still forced to stay overnight in order to sleep?
Sure enough, only those who are favored will feel confident.

Isn't it because of the 50 favorability that he is so confident?

"Miss." Chunling got into the room, looked around and saw no one before turning around and closing the door gently.

Carrying a small burden on the back.

Qing Zhou was dumbfounded.

She didn't seem to pay much attention to the little queen's memory.

What is Chunling here for at this time?
"I got it!" Chun Ling's tone was quite contradictory.

It seems that there is a deep embarrassment in the joy.

"." Qing Zhou was puzzled.

How can someone's emotions be so strangely contradictory.

So Qing Zhou took away the package silently.

A set of clothes for a young eunuch.

[.Let me check] Bai Qi certainly knows the urine properties of his host. If he looks back carefully, he will definitely believe it.

It seems that he will also undertake the heavy work of carefully understanding the memory of the host in the future.

[Tomorrow's Canglan Festival, Zhou Wenyue wants to get out of the palace] The corners of Bai Qi's mouth twitched.

Sure enough, it was a child.

The loneliness in the deep palace made her hide the child's nature deep in her heart.

But it is always yearning.

Qing Zhou lowered his eyes.

Tsk. The palace is indeed boring.

She really wanted to go out and see the capital of the Canglan Festival.

It should be extremely brightly lit and lively.

[? ? ? 】Bai Qi has a surprised face.

The host is really heavily influenced by the human design!
"Okay." Qingzhou nodded.

Go out to the palace tomorrow night.

Tsk. I must have a good sleep tomorrow morning!

Here Chunling observed her young lady's expression, and couldn't help but bend the corners of her mouth slightly.

It's really a bad thing, but the little lady is really... a bit pitiful.

She is willing to send happiness to the little lady.

"Empress Empress." A eunuch standing outside the door called tentatively.

Qingzhou put away the clothes, and Chunling already walked out of the hall knowingly.

[The host is really going out of the palace? 】Bai Qi was surprised.

As a human who wants to sleep in addition to sleeping, the host actually has the desire to go to the capital to go to the market.

This is really scary.

"Yeah." Qingzhou replied affirmatively.

Chun Ling has already walked to Qing Zhou's side.

"Tonight, the Empress Dowager held a Chrysanthemum Appreciation Banquet and invited all the concubines in the harem." Chunling frowned slightly.

The Queen Mother is not the same as them.

"Your Majesty will also go." Chunling added at the end.

"Go." Qingzhou stood up, took one side of the cloak and walked out of the hall.

Since she decided to leave the palace tomorrow night, she must need a good sleep.

What's more, the son of luck is also there.

Qingzhou walked out of the main hall and greeted Tang Yan who was on the side.

"You follow."

Tang Yan answered in a low voice, and then followed Qing Zhou.

Unexpectedly, he saw Shaowen just after leaving Fengzao Palace.

The blue robe glowed blue in the moonlight.

"Empress, where are you going so late?" Shao Wen clasped his fists in salute and then stood up straight.

Qing Zhou's face immediately dropped.

this person
She wants to stay away from him!
Is it okay to kill?

[? ? ? 】White Qi reproduces the black question mark.

What the hell!

Host put away your dangerous thoughts!

Your character is not sickly, not sickly!

"Get out." Qingzhou's eyes turned cold, and there was no trace of innocence that was specific to the character in his eyes.

Shaowen avoided Qing Zhou's sight.

He didn't like the man in front of him looking at him like this.

Obviously it was such a passionate love before.

The infatuation that he never concealed was the Zhou Wenyue he was familiar with.

Qing Zhou turned around, followed by Tang Yan, then turned to meet Shao Wen's gaze.

Tsk. Flaws at work.

Shaowen was shocked.

This little eunuch.
He checked, and there was indeed nothing abnormal except for his good looks.

But how can such a normal person have such eyes?

On this side, in the long pavilion in the imperial garden, Feng Yu sat at the main seat and took a sip of tea.

Tsk. Enjoy chrysanthemums at night?
The Empress Dowager Kuixi could think of such an excuse.

All kinds of concubines in the harem are standing in the pavilion at this moment.

Zheng Lin has not yet fully adapted to the life in the palace, but she has already learned the basic etiquette.

To survive in the harem, recklessness is really not enough.

No one will listen to her tirade.

And she found some interesting problems.

Many legal provisions and even many decrees issued by the emperor in this world have shadows after 2000 years.

She suspects that there are people who are just like her.

The same from after 2000.

And this person is very likely to be His Majesty the Emperor.

In this case
People with the same disease should always be sympathetic to each other.

"Looking at the flowers at night, the Empress Dowager Xi has a heart." Feng Yu put down the porcelain cup in his hand and said.

However, there was more or less irony on the face.

(End of this chapter)

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