Quickly wear the fishing style beauty be again

Shen Zhuo'an stood in front of the door of Yan Qingning's room with a food box in his hands. He put his hand on the door again and again, but he never had the courage to knock on the door.

He originally only had the intention of using the little emperor, and had the idea of ​​using him as a medium of power, but now...

His heart always ached a little because of his every move.

He always deceives himself, this is just the effect of the poisonous insects, just the effectiveness of the poisonous insects, but he clearly has a way to suppress the activity of the poisonous insects, and even remove the effect of the poisonous insects on himself...

But he did nothing, he just allowed the poison to become more active in his body, and allowed the poison to control the spread of love in his heart...

Xiaobai: [Task target love value +5, current love value is: 65. 】

The system's sudden beep sounded together with the knocking on the door, making Yan Qingning's head hurt.

His thinking has always been a little slow lately. Before he had time to identify what he heard, he stood up, threw on some clothes casually, rubbed his dizzy temples and went to open the door.

Seeing that he was willing to open the door, Shen Zhuo'an took the food box and handed it to him: "Your Majesty, you didn't eat today. I went to the inn's kitchen to make some food."

The vision in front of him was a little blurry, and his ears were buzzing. Yan Qingning couldn't figure out who this person was for a while. After initially judging that he had no malicious intent, he opened the door and said to him: "Come in."

Yan Qingning's attitude towards him during the day was really harsh. He was already prepared that Yan Qingning would not open the door or knock over his food box, but Yan Qingning's attitude towards him tonight really made him Somewhat unclear.

Shen Zhuo'an tentatively walked into the room. Seeing that he didn't show much resistance, he dared to follow him slowly with a food box.

The blurry vision caused Yan Qingning to move very slowly. He almost moved to the bedside bit by bit, and then slowly sat down.

Shen Zhuo'an stared at his unnatural way of walking, worried that his feet had been injured at some point, and subconsciously took a few steps forward.

The blurred vision slowly recovered, and Yan Qingning's out-of-focus eyes gradually regained their brightness.

Shen Zhuo'an's figure gradually appeared in the restored vision, making Yan Qingning slightly startled: "Lord God..."

It's that title again!

Shen Zhuo'an paused as he took a step forward, and the food box he was holding fell to the ground at this moment. The delicate pastries inside rolled around on the ground, covered with mud...

He did not pick up the cakes on the ground, but bowed and saluted, reminding Yan Qingning word by word: "Your Majesty, this is Shen Zhuo'an."

Yan Qingning slowly recovered from the stunned state. Seeing Shen Zhuoan's low posture of saluting and the cakes scattered on the ground, he sneered coldly: "Master Imperial Master does not want me to live in the south of the Yangtze River. Do you want me to die now?" ?”

"Your Majesty, I have no such intention."

Yan Qingning looked around at the cakes scattered on the ground, and sneered: "Today's Imperial Master really didn't mean this, but before that, I didn't know how many of the Imperial Master's gifts I had eaten in my mouth. poison."

Shen Zhuoan was silent.

"My daily meals, pastries, and even tea should all be made by the Imperial Master, right?" Yan Qingning crossed his arms and glanced coldly at Shen Zhuo'an, who was still bowing and saluting.

"It's ironic to say that I am obviously the emperor, but there is no one who is sincere around me."

His vision began to become blurry again, and his mind was buzzing. The chronic poisons accumulated in his body began to show symptoms due to his emotional agitation.

He swallowed the smell of blood that overflowed into his throat, and struggled to open his eyelids to look at Shen Zhuo'an: "Master Imperial Master's plan is so good. Under the influence of these poisons, my broken body must not be able to survive the next step. It’s an epidemic area.”

The cold hand was gently held up, and Shen Zhuang'an's voice fell vaguely into his ears.

"Your Majesty, I will let you live..."

Yan Qingning was stunned for a moment, then slammed his hand away: "Get away!"

His vision was blurred to the point of being unable to see clearly, and Yan Qingning could only rely on his own feelings to vaguely determine where Shen Zhuoan was.

Perhaps to cover up the inconvenience in his eyes, Yan Qingning sternly scolded: "Shen Zhuo'an, take your things and get out!"

"Get out now!"

"I don't want to see you!"

Shen Zhuoan was half-kneeling on the ground, staring at his unfocused eyes, and vaguely had a terrible guess.

He raised his hand and waved it in front of Yan Qingning's eyes. As expected, Yan Qingning didn't react at all.

Shen Zhuo'an's heart sank at this moment. He walked over and closed the door, deliberately making the noise louder to give Yan Qingning the illusion that he had left.

Perhaps because he felt that Shen Zhuo'an had left, Yan Qingning rarely let go of the strong force he had held up, and leaned against the foot of the bed nervously, hugging his body aggrievedly.

"Lord God, when can I see you?"

"This world is so disgusting..."

"I'm scared..."

Yan Qingning, who has a sullen look and a bad temper, made people feel extremely distressed. Strings of tears flowed from his eyes and wet his clothes.

Shen Zhuoan's movements paused at this moment. He held back his breath and cautiously approached Yan Qingning.

When he got close, he didn't dare to touch it at all.

The corner of his clothes was suddenly grabbed by Yan Qingning. Shen Zhuo'an panicked and wanted to open his mouth to explain why he was still here. He heard Yan Qingning grabbing the corners of his clothes and murmuring aggrievedly: "Lord God, don't leave..."

Shen Zhuo'an's body froze completely at this moment, and his hands and feet became cold when Yan Qingning said that name.

He almost forgot that the person the little emperor needed...

It was never him.

Yan Qingning clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, looking up at him with tears in her unfocused eyes: "Lord God, are you no longer willing to kiss me?"

Shen Zhuoan squatted in front of him, and the words to explain his identity were stuck in his throat again and again, but he never said it out.

He gently held Yan Qingning's face, like a despicable thief, using his identity as someone else to kiss Yan Qingning's lips tenderly.

"Lord God..."

Shen Zhuo'an lowered his eyes and looked at Yan Qingning's unfocused eyes. After being silent for a long time, he accepted an identity that was not his own: "I am here."

A drop of clear tears slid down the end of his eye to his chin, and he persuaded himself over and over again in his heart.

just this once...

I'll just borrow that person's identity once...

Using that identity, I can kiss you...

Xiaobai: [Task target love value +5, current love value is: 70. 】