Quick Travel System: Male god, can't afford to mess with it

Chapter 71
Yu Chiqing shrank her outstretched foot back under the blanket like a frost-beaten eggplant.

She blinked pitifully, "Ziyue, then tomorrow, you must come and help me get dressed."

With Ziyue's reassurance, Yu Chiqing closed her eyes and rested with peace of mind.

……

In the brightly lit forbidden house.

Yuchi Zhuoqing sat cross-legged in meditation, clenched his hands on his legs, his fingertips turned white, and his veins bulged.

A face as smooth as jade, pale and bloodless.

The Xuan Yue in the sky turned from half-curved to full, and the moonlight shone on Yuchi Zhuoqing's body through the cracks in the wooden window.

An ethereal white mist gradually appeared around him.

The body was wrapped in ice, and all the veins in the body were broken, over and over again...

I don't know how long it took before Yuchi Zhuoqing felt that the hell-like pain slowly dissipated.

The whole person fell to the ground, and he fell asleep directly from exhaustion.

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The next day.

Ziyue arrived as promised and helped Yuchiqing, who had already woken up, wash and dress up.

Looking in the bronze mirror, I saw the familiar and tender cheeks, the face is delicate, the skin is like cream, the slender willow eyebrows, the fair skin shows a faint pink, which is the unique posture of girls of this age, and the lips are obviously unpainted. , but still as delicate and delicate as rose petals.

Ancient cosmetics were all naturally polished, which shows that she was not born with ordinary beauty.

Hey, Yu Chiqing frowned, why did she say ancient times?
"Princess, what's wrong? Is this slave's hair not looking good?" Ziyue asked in confusion when she saw the frowning princess in the bronze mirror.

Yu Chiqing shook her head, full of thoughts in her heart.

……

When he saw Yuchi Zhuoqing, he was astonished for a moment.

She didn't move for a long time.

The man sitting under the locust tree and playing the piano is dressed in white and looks as ethereal as a fairy.

His face is like a jade crown, his eyebrows are picturesque, his eyes are indifferent to fame and fortune, his long eyelashes are straight and thick, and his lips are thin and slightly pursed.

Her black hair was neatly styled into a bun on the top of her head and set in an exquisite white jade crown.

White clothes and black hair, the visual impact, the breeze blowing, the clothes and hair fluttering, against the figure sitting there, it looks like a god descending into the world.

With his elegant and lotus-like temperament, he seems to be isolated from the world and does not want to eat the fireworks of the world.

Yu Chiqing murmured, "Uncle Emperor."

Being interrupted by someone, Yuchi Zhuoqing took it indifferently, and looked up at his niece whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

She is dressed in a pink flowing fairy dress, her waist is not full, her lips are bright, and the two strands of hair on her cheeks are gently blowing in the wind to add a bit of seductive style, and her shrewd eyes that rotate flexibly, with a bit of charm. Mischievous, naughty, and flawlessly beautiful.

Little girl, grow up.

Yu Chizhuo lowered his eyes lightly, responded, and said randomly, "Qing'er has passed the ceremony of Jiji, don't be as reckless as before, we will enter the palace with you and me at the Baihua Banquet next month."

Yu Chiqing didn't believe that the emperor's uncle was so indifferent to her, she smiled mischievously, and jumped into his arms, "Hmph, the emperor has been staying away from Qing'er recently, does it mean that he doesn't like Qing'er anymore?"

Yuchi Zhuoqing's eyes were doting, he didn't push away the person in his arms, and said softly, "Qing'er has grown up, you need to understand the defense between men and women."

"No, Uncle Huang hasn't answered the question of whether he likes Qing'er or not, so Uncle Huang can't escape."

Her eyes are wide open and blurry with tears. If you don't give her a satisfactory answer, she will cry for you.

Yuchi Zhuoqing looked up helplessly, "Qing'er, the emperor loved you very much when you were very young."

(End of this chapter)