Quick cure: After the yandere boss turns black

It was getting late.

Shen Xiangju took Mu Qing directly to their sleeping quarters.

After arriving at the palace, he had not entered this room yet.

After entering, everything was red.

Red candles were burning, and a large Chinese character "囍" was posted on the wall. The quilts and pillows were all red, embroidered with golden phoenixes.

Shen Xiangju didn't know what he thought of, but a suspicious blush suddenly appeared on his face. He cleared his throat and quickly got his thoughts back on track.

He led Mu Qing to sit down on the stool, poured a glass of wine, and frowned slightly, "As you said, it doesn't really matter if you don't do anything?"

Mu Qingqing held the rim of the cup with her white jade fingers and said in a calm voice, "Zhao Yu is more suitable to be emperor than Feng Lan. As long as those courtiers don't commit suicide, it won't affect them."

Shen Xiangju nodded clearly, thoughtfully, "You seem to know Zhao Yu very well."

"Calculated."

Shen Xiangju was a little surprised, she could tell fortunes?

Mu Qing stood up and patted her wide sleeves leisurely, "It's getting late, you should rest."

She is leaving?

Shen Xiangju quickly grabbed Mu Qing's sleeves and looked at her with misty eyes, "Today is the wedding day, and I haven't even drank the acacia wine. If you're not here to accompany me, where are you going?"

"...Are you going to get those things again?"

Mu Qing: ...

Mie Shi: ...It heard deep jealousy from this man's tone.

No one can be jealous of a bunch of corpses.

Mu Qing's expression remained calm and calm, and he obviously didn't think there was anything wrong with him playing with the corpse on the wedding night.

Shen Xiangju held Mu Qing's sleeves with both hands, climbed up little by little, and finally hugged her whole arm, saying in a soft voice, "Don't go, they can't run away, stay with me today, okay?"

His shining eyes were full of Mu Qing's reflection.

Mu Qing lowered her eyes to look at him, and finally nodded her chin solemnly.

Shen Xiangju smiled with his eyes slightly bent, his eyes filled with gentle shadows reflected by the candlelight. He picked up the wine glass and handed it to Mu Qing.

After drinking the acacia wine, Shen Xiangju said seriously: "Drinking the acacia wine means that we have become one, and we have been married forever. I am your master, and you must be good to me in the future."

Mu Qing was slightly startled.

Compared with her attitude towards dealing with errands, Shen Xiangju was a little too serious.

Mu Qing tapped the table with her fingers on it and nodded.

Shen Xiangju smiled softly, put his fingers into Mu Qing's hand, scratched it gently, and said, "Then let's rest."

The two of them were lying flat on the bed, with a person's distance between them.

Shen Xiangju looked at the bright red bed curtain above his head and took a deep breath.

Does he need to take the initiative for this kind of thing? !

Shen Xiangju nudged closer to Mu Qing, and his bewitching fragrance like a dark cloud hung around her.

Mu Qing's breathing became heavier, and a bright red gradually spread in the depths of his dark pupils.

Shen Xiangju didn't notice it and hugged Mu Qing's body.

Every inch of her skin was tightening. Mu Qing turned to face him, her eyes as deep as the sea, "What do you want to do?"

Shen Xiangju's face was red, and his eyelashes were as long as small fans. He didn't dare to look at her, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "...I want a bridal chamber."

Mie Shi lay lazily in the space watching this scene.

They were all a little worried for Shen Xiangju.

It's like watching a third-level movie.

The male and female protagonists never get to the point.

Mie Shi: [What?For whom are you guarding your body like jade?What's the point of just breaking the lust warning? 】

"...You're a little in the way."

Then the scene will no longer be visible.

Shen Xiangju kissed Mu Qing's cheek. Seeing that she was still lying still, he muttered and complained, "You have already married me, do you still want to become a monk..."

Before he finished speaking, she suddenly approached him.

Shen Xiangju's voice stopped suddenly, his eyes flashed shyly, his eyes were big and clear, and he looked straight at Mu Qing.

Mu Qing leaned on him, lowered her head and kissed his eyes.

Shen Xiangju swallowed his saliva. He was wearing a bright red quilt, his bare shoulders looked too white, and his waterfall-like black hair was pressed underneath him, making his delicate face look even smaller and more beautiful.

He leaned against Mu Qing's shoulder and whispered in her ear with a soft voice, a little timidly.

"No." Mu Qing's voice was calm, but also revealed a bit of undetectable darkness.

She put one hand on his face and the other on his waist.

Feeling her gentle caress at the end of his eyes, Shen Xiangqu's forehead was covered with a thin layer of wet sweat. His eyes were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, and his voice was broken, "You like my eyes very much?"

He felt that Mu Qing was willing to marry him and protect him so much, there must be a place in his heart occupied by him.

There must be something about herself that she likes.

Mu Qing paused slightly, and beads of sweat fell from the tight jawline, dripping on Shen Xiangju's collarbone, "Not just your eyes, I like every part of your body."

Shen Xiangju's eyes suddenly brightened.

This was the first time she had said so clearly that she liked him.

With tears in Shen Xiangju's eyes, he took a deep breath, his fingertips tightly clinging to Mu Qing's shoulders, and he leaned close to her ear. His unspeakable voice was soft and raw.

Mu Qing's eyes dimmed.

Shen Xiangju's eyes darkened.

what--

Damn!

underestimated……

The next day, Mu Qing was still in the room when Shen Xiangju woke up.

The young man was wearing a snow-white coat, as if he had no bones, lazily leaning against the window, looking at the blooming crabapples outside.

Mu Qing was sitting at the table next to him, wearing a black robe, cold and ascetic, reading a book.

Shen Xiangju guessed that this was probably dealing with yesterday's palace incident.

Although she said she didn't need to worry about it, her status meant that she couldn't have a leisurely time, and she would definitely have to deal with some things.

While she was reading the booklet, she was playing with two crystals in her hands.

Shen Xiangju looked at it for a long time and didn't know what it was.

Like crystal, or colored glaze...

Shen Xiangju didn't explore further, picked up a book and read it. As he read, his pupils gradually became dilated and he broke into a cold sweat.

that seems to be...

Eyeballs? !

——"Not just your eyes, I like every part of your body."

Shen Xiangju swallowed, put down the book, looked at Mu Qing with a timid observation in his eyes, and finally chose to speak.

"Gently..."

Mu Qing raised her head and looked at him calmly.

Shen Xiangju coughed slightly, wrapped a strand of black hair around his white fingertips, and said hesitantly: "Actually, I think you will like me more if you know more about my inner self."

Mu Qing:? ? ?

"If you have nothing to do, just read a book." She said calmly.

"I'm serious." Shen Xiangju suddenly realized at this moment that he did feel that there was something wrong with the way she looked at him.

That dark and hot look, now that I think about it, is creepy.

Shen Xiangju imagined the image of her cutting his body with a carving knife, and said quickly: "Actually, I am gentle, kind and cute. I hope you can see my inner beauty and don't pay too much attention to my outer appearance."

Mu Qing: ...

Mie Shi immediately caught up with Shen Xiangju's brain circuit.

This is also a weird thing.

Since he knew that Mu Qing was a dangerous woman, he had no choice but to let her focus on her inner self.

All I can say is that when the time comes to die in her hands, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.