Condescending and Condescending

Then Qu Xiumo came to his senses.

His eyes widened: "You, are you the emperor?"

"Ah."

Fang Yanqin found that Qu Xiumo's attention was all on his face, so he decisively withdrew his hand from Qu Xiumo's mouth, and then put it on his waist.

By the way pinch pinch.

Qu Xiumo was so stunned that he even forgot that he was lying in Fang Yanqin's arms: "But..."

The emperor's body has changed a lot, not to mention the disappearance of the wrinkles on his forehead, even his skin color is two degrees darker than before, coupled with his sharp-edged facial features...

Just handsome!

So much so that Qu Xiumo couldn't help but look at Emperor Fang Yanqin more...

So if it wasn't for the fact that the man in front of him smelled exactly like the emperor, he couldn't believe that this man was the emperor.

Then I heard Fang Yanqin explaining with a smile: "That's because I have achieved success in cultivation, so I returned..."

Wait, it can't be said that he is rejuvenated, otherwise, wouldn't he admit that he is old?

It's also strange that this is an ancient world. Otherwise, he was in his early 30s, which was the prime of his life, but when Qu Xiumo said it, he would become a wretched middle-aged uncle.

So he immediately changed his words: "So my health has improved a lot."

By the way, he pinched Qu Xiumo's waist.

Qu Xiumo: "..."

Qu Xiumo still didn't notice Fang Yanqin's small movements, he was just even more shocked!

emperor?

Successful in cultivation?

Doesn't Taoism also pay attention to innocence and asceticism? How can a person like the emperor, who still covets the younger generation, be successful in cultivation?

Liu Zhenren's coffin could hardly hold it down.

Fang Yanqin: "..."

He guessed what Qu Xiumo was thinking at a glance, so he pinched Qu Xiumo's face directly: "Do you know what is the crime of slandering your father?"

Qu Xiumo: "..."

Only then did he realize that the man in front of him was the emperor.

But this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he is now being held in the arms of the emperor, and the emperor even pinched his face...

This posture, this tone, those who don't know thought they were flirting...

So Qu Xiumo's eyes widened instantly, and then he pushed Fang Yanqin away.

It's just that he didn't know whether he used too much force, or Fang Yanqin didn't react for a while.

So in the next second, Fang Yanqin was directly pushed to the ground by Qu Xiumo, and his head hit the stone bench beside him, making a loud noise.

Qu Xiumo was frightened instantly.

He hurriedly helped the emperor up, his mind was in chaos.

The person in front of him is Emperor Cheng'an. It is rumored that Emperor Cheng'an has always been narrow-minded. He has rejected him several times, and now he has hurt him. What if he becomes angry and blames him, and then vents his anger on his grandfather...

Thinking of this, Qu Xiumo knelt down resolutely: "This humble minister deserves to die, please long live the crime!"

I just hope that the emperor will not anger his grandfather because of this.

I just wanted to touch porcelain, but I never expected dialect Qin who would trigger my wife's brain supplement skills: "..."

So how does it end now?

Qu Xiumo, who hadn't received the emperor's response for a long time, felt his heart was going cold.

Who would have thought that at this moment, a rustling voice suddenly sounded in front of him, followed by a voice in dialect: "Tell me, do we count as husband and wife worshiping each other?"

Qu Xiumo raised his head subconsciously, and then bumped into the emperor's deep eyes full of smile and love.

Only then did he realize that the emperor knelt down without knowing when, and the other party was looking at him with his head tilted.

So the current posture of the two of them really looks like they are praying to heaven and earth.

At this moment, it seemed that even the air stopped flowing.

Under the bright moonlight, bang, bang, bang... Qu Xiumo seemed to hear his own rapid heartbeat.

He didn't expect that he hurt the emperor, but the emperor didn't even blame him.

What's more, in the next second, the emperor also knelt down and said that the husband and wife were worshiping each other...

Thinking of this, Qu Xiumo blushed.

What to do, he actually began to believe that the emperor was sincere, not just a whim.

At this moment, Fang Yanqin hugged him directly, coaxing: "So Aiqing will do as I wish!"

Facing the emperor's scorching gaze, Qu Xiumo's heartbeat more than doubled in an instant.

And there was only one voice left in his mind, and it was urging him to agree quickly.

But this is very wrong!

Qu Xiumo forced himself to calm down.

Obviously he is not a broken sleeve at all.

And before that, he had never met the emperor a few times.

Although he doesn't know why, he doesn't hate the emperor's approach at all, and sometimes even dreams of the emperor in his dreams...

So he was about to refuse immediately, but what he just said became: "When Wei Jun loved Mi Zixia in the past, even if Mi Zixia went to visit his seriously ill mother in Wei Jun's carriage privately, and gave Wei the peaches he had eaten. Jun Chi, Wei Jun only thought that Mi Zixia was filial and loved him deeply, but when Mi Zixia got older, Wei Jun no longer liked him, so he blamed Mi Zixia for illegally riding in his carriage in violation of the national law and eating him peaches for him to eat.

Wansui likes Weichen now, how can he know that Wansui won't treat Weichen like this when Weichen's face is gone in the future? "

So before the words fell, Qu Xiumo himself was startled.

Seeing this, Fang Yanqin's eyes lit up, and he didn't give him a chance to refute, he directly raised his right hand: "I, Da Yang, swear to the heavens by Zheng Yanqin, the sixth emperor, that in this life, I only wish to be a couple with Qu Xiumo for the rest of my life. If you fail Qu Xiumo in the future, you will be struck by lightning from the sky, and you will die!"

One pair for life people?

Qu Xiumo's heart beat faster!

It looks believable!

Just, have a little heart!

Qu Xiumo tried to struggle, so he glared at the emperor angrily: "Then what about the bunch of concubines in your harem?"

Fang Yanqin: "..."

He knew that what Qu Xiumo really cared about was actually this matter.

But his wife is still so cute when she is jealous.

So he immediately said: "Don't worry, I won't touch them again."

After all, they were all the concubines of the previous body.

"Of course, I won't treat them badly. If they are willing to leave the palace, I will let them go out of the palace. If they don't want to leave the palace, just take good care of them."

However, the concubines in the harem are either members of the First Auxiliary Party and the Yongwang Party, or they are from small families. If they are "sold" into the palace and want to make a good future for the family, they will definitely not be willing. out of the palace.

Naturally, the former would not want to leave the palace, after all, Emperor Cheng'an had no children, and they could only count on the dragon heir to soar into the sky.

As for the latter, they definitely don't want to go out of the palace, because when they go back, they will really enter the wolf's den.

After all, in the harem, even the lady with the lowest status has two maids to serve her. In addition to the salary of five taels of silver per month, she can get ten bolts of silk and satin every year, five catties of pork and ten catties of various vegetables every day. , a plate of beef and mutton every two days, five small animals every month...

Rounding up, it is equivalent to a monthly salary of about [-]. There are people who serve and also include food and accommodation, and it is guaranteed that each meal will have three dishes and one soup, complete with meat and vegetables.

And there are free medical care, free pension.

The most important thing is that you don't even need to work now.

Isn't this the life that modern people dream of, even if there is no Internet.

So with this calculation, at least they can no longer be counted as dialect Qin delaying them.

Hearing this, Qu Xiumo's staring eyes instantly softened.

But he still insisted: "Don't you want an heir?"

Fang Yanqin: "It's okay, I still have four brothers and sisters, no matter how bad it is, don't I have other relatives of the royal family!"

Unexpectedly, the emperor would not even want an heir for himself, and Qu Xiumo couldn't even breathe in an instant.

Just, more excited.

So he tried to make the last struggle: "But..."

But Fang Yanqin said directly: "If you still don't believe me, then I will go to the Duke and say it again."

He intended to completely dispel Qu Xiumo's suspicion.

Unexpectedly, these words fell into Qu Xiumo's ears and turned into a dialect threatening him.

If his grandfather Zhen Guogong knew about this matter, then he must... also give him to the emperor directly.

So the emperor must have recognized his grandfather's foolish and loyal character, so he came to threaten him in disguise.

Why did he forget again, the man in front of him is the emperor, with a full stomach.

So Qu Xiumo clenched his fists instantly, and the corners of his lips could not help but rise, and he replied softly, "Yes."

Fang Yanqin smiled instantly, and couldn't help but pinched his chin and kissed him.

"Wow!"

When has Qu Xiumo been treated like this before?

So it wasn't that he was obsessed with ghosts, he just had to submit to the emperor's despotic power.

That's right!

Thinking of this, Qu Xiumo grabbed Fang Yanqin's clothes and limp in his arms.