Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

Bully?

Qin Yi wanted to cut out his heart and show it to her, but he was afraid of scaring her.

The man's eyes darkened, and he looked at the little queen's clear eyes without any impurities. Like the most devout believer, he kissed her forehead and spoke a soft but powerful word.

"it is good."

……

It was very quiet in the house.

After the man finally coaxed the little empress, he received news from Li Yue, saying that Li Gui had been working hard with the old emperor for a long time and finally succeeded in cutting off her beard.

The young eunuch beside the old emperor originally wanted to come in and report, but Qin Yi had previously asked A Qi to stop the person and send him back respectfully.

The little eunuch collected the jewelry and failed to accomplish anything, so naturally he felt guilty and left in despair without saying a few words.

Aqi went into the house to send the little queen to take a bath, while Qin Yi sat quietly on the seat by the window sill, casually grabbing a book placed next to her.

They were all old-fashioned love stories about talented men and beautiful women. In the past, he would not have paid a second glance to these books, but today he became interested and slowly opened the pages.

His big, bony hands grabbed the pages of the book and looked at them page by page.

His serious look made him even more focused than before when he was looking through official documents.

When Song Song changed her clothes and returned to bed comfortably, she turned around and saw this scene.

The palm prints usually exude a dangerous aura, like a wild beast ready to attack, but at this moment, he is sitting upright on the chair, carefully studying the book in front of him that is smaller than his hand. It looks inexplicably inconsistent. Funny.

Song Song wanted to laugh, but held it back.

I had been crying for too long and wasted all my energy, but now as soon as my head touches the soft pillow, the sleepyhead almost flies out.

The little queen lay on the couch, put her hand to her mouth, and yawned lazily. She turned around, her green hair pouring out.

Qin Yi stood up, still holding the book in his hand, and approached the bed.

He doesn't look like the ruthless Master Palmprint in the palace who wields all the power in his hands. Instead, he looks like a beast with its teeth pulled out. He has put away his claws and leaned down obediently. .

The man's eyes fell on the little queen's smooth neck, then her shiny black hair, then her slender waist, and finally her white and pink ankles.

Qin Yi's Adam's apple rolled slightly, not knowing what he thought of.

He wanted to stretch out his hand, but saw the person on the bed suddenly turned over and looked at him with bright eyes, "Qin Yi, tell me a story."

All the charming thoughts suddenly dissipated, Qin Yi retracted his hand and gave a very shallow smile.

He opened the book, sat there, and began to read from the storybook.

The man's voice was low and full of magnetism. As Song Song listened, he fell asleep again. He spread his hands in a daze and curled up.

Qin Yi's eyes flashed and he noticed her stretched out hand.

It looked only half the size of his hand, small and soft.

The man looked a little dazed, looking at those small hands, remembering the red and swollen palm prints she raised tremblingly that day.

Before he could react, he had already lightly touched the soft palm, like the pink and tender flesh pad of a small animal.

Qin Yi's voice became hoarse at some point, and he asked for no reason, "Did it hurt that day?"

Song Song was almost asleep and kept his eyes closed. When he heard Qin Yi's sudden words, he didn't react at first. After waking up for a while, he knew what he was talking about.

The little queen yawned, her white and tender face tucked into the quilt, she looked so cute and innocent, and even her voice was as soft as cotton, "Of course it hurts. I'm not a wooden person."

"I scolded you ten thousand times in my heart. You won't be angry, right?" She probably got Qin Yi's promise and was not as afraid of him as usual. She looked a bit spoiled and coquettish. The little look with raised eyes made Qin Yi feel itchy.

The man leaned forward and wanted to get closer, but she reached out to hold him back.

Qin Yi fell silent, his thin lips attached to Song Song's palm. He lowered his eyelids and kissed her palm again.

"No, I should scold you."

Song Song pursed his lips, feeling that Qin Yi was not normal today, maybe someone had taken away his body.

But the man's expression was extremely serious, and his eyes were so dark that he almost attracted her completely.

The little queen didn't know what to say. She blushed and retracted her hand, preparing to wrap herself up silently and stop talking to him.

However, the next second, she was pulling the quilt. After Qin Yi noticed it, he also stretched out his hand to help her pull it open. If others saw it, they might think that the newlyweds were making the bed and getting ready to sleep.

The originally hurried footsteps became extremely heavy from the moment he stepped into the door, and the vibrations made Song Song feel frightened unconsciously.

She felt her back stiffen, as if she had a premonition, she raised her head tremblingly, and looked at the source.

The noble and noble man now exudes an icy aura, and his eyebrows are covered with frost.

His face tightened, and the moment he saw Song Song, he gave a cold smile, "Tell me, what did you just do?"

The little queen who was originally lying on the bed got up in an instant and sat on it at a loss.

She didn't know why, but her subconscious reaction made her legs and feet weak. She had a sense of deja vu that her husband was working hard to make money on a business trip, but she was caught playing around with other men at home.

Song Song was panicking to death here, but Qin Yi was extremely calm. He even stood up and bowed to Shen Ci, "I have met His Highness the Crown Prince."

"Holy shit, this man is so crazy. I've seen His Highness the Crown Prince at this time, and he's not openly provocative?" The broken system was not bothered by the plot collapse, and he started to watch the show happily.

While grabbing a handful of melon seeds and potato chips and eating them with relish, he started to comment on the similarity between the two men, "Bao, these two men are quite handsome, who do you choose?"

"I think you can't do both. They're both too crazy. You can't stand it. Hey, that Shen Yu is actually quite good. He looks very weak. He shouldn't bother you too much."

Song Song: ...Is now the time to talk about this?

As the saying goes, mortals suffer when gods fight. Song Song couldn't bear just sitting between the two of them, let alone participating in the battle between them.

Seeing that the two were about to talk harsh words, Song Song decided to take the opportunity to slip away and give them a chance to fight head-on.

But as soon as she picked up the quilt, she was noticed. Two pairs of eyes glanced at her at the same time, as if they had made an appointment.

Song Song hugged the quilt in front of him tightly, shivering a little.

"Come here." Shen Ci finally spoke first. He tried to calm down the anger in his heart and spoke to her as calmly as possible.

Qin Yi on the side was also unwilling to show weakness, but he was even worse. He chose to show weakness, lowered his eyes and whispered: "Empress..."