"The subordinates are not doing well, please punish them."

"Forget it, you go down."

Qingxuan's face was cold and she was about to open her mouth to let the person kneeling in front of her go to the punishment hall to be punished, but a slight movement came from behind her, causing her to suppress the anger between her brows. Ordering him to go down, he turned around and met the girl who was walking slowly behind him.

"What's the matter? Are you still suffering?"

As soon as her gaze touched Xiao Zhengshen, her heart softened, her expression softened instantly, she bent her lips and raised her hand to embrace the girl.

Qinghe was raising her fingertips to support her forehead, but she felt a throbbing pain in her forehead. She was so uncomfortable that she buried her head on the woman's shoulder, lowered her head and cried softly to Qingxuan: "It's uncomfortable, I have a headache. , my body hurts, it hurts everywhere."

Nowhere is comfortable.

Qingxuan couldn't help laughing: "It's okay to have a headache after drinking, why does your whole body hurt?"

She saw Xiaozhengshen's playfulness and coquettishness, and immediately lowered her head lovingly and kissed the child's forehead, rubbed her temples comfortingly, and gave her some divine power, sighing softly: "Next time Do you know you can't drink?"

Qinghe didn't speak anymore, she probably hummed in a low voice not convinced, then pretended not to hear her words, half-closed her eyes and didn't look at the woman, just hugged her neck and shook her head away from Qingxuan's fingertips : "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it's all your fault, it's all your fault."

The woman raised her hand and gently pinched her earlobe, laughed and sighed, and obediently and skillfully carried the pot on her head: "Ah Xuan knew I was wrong, can I rub it for you?"

For some reason, this child is extremely sensitive to alcohol, it can be said that he will pour it down when he touches it.When they were not separated, Yan Yinjun discovered this by accident. Since then, there has been no alcohol in Changming Palace, but now she has somewhat ignored it.

"And a hug."

Xiaozheng stepped on her toes, and Qingxuan instantly understood what she meant, a little smile could not help spreading from the brows, and she hugged the big ball hanging on her body like a little koala into her arms In the middle of the day, he sat down in the wide chair beside him.

"Since you have a headache, why don't you sleep more?"

Qinghe raised his eyelids to look at her, raised his fingertips to play with the hair hanging on the woman's shoulders, his lips and teeth were as sweet as honey, and obediently bent his amorous peach blossom eyes: "Because I want to see A Xuan."

she replied sincerely.

In fact, it was because I couldn't sleep, and lying down was too boring.

The woman was stunned, her phoenix eyes instantly melted into tenderness, and she looked at the child with some reproach: "Where did you learn the glib tongue?"

"The sentences are true."

Qing He narrowed his eyes and glanced at her red earlobe, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. He tentatively leaned over and gently hugged the woman's earlobe. At that moment, he felt the stiffness of the person under him, and asked her vaguely and curiously: " Are you comfortable?"

This is the action she saw in the flower building last night.

The woman's cheeks couldn't help flushing, and almost at the moment she was touched, her waist softened, and she almost collapsed on the back of the chair, breathing heavily.

But the naughty child still played with her earlobes as if he had found something interesting, and asked her some shameful words frankly while playing, Qingxuan pursed her lips and turned her head away, a little bit unbearable. tease.

"...Ahe... don't make trouble."

She closed her eyes, reached out and patted Xiaozhengshen's buttocks, but perhaps she was too weak, this movement was more like a caress.

"You touch me..."

Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously twisted her body, let go of the woman's earlobe, lowered her eyes to look down behind her, then blinked her eyes, and opened her lips to make a sound.

"Ahe."

Qingxuan quickly raised her fingertips to cover her mouth, stopping the two words that the child was about to blurt.

Xiao Zhengshen looked at her innocently, as if he didn't understand why she reacted so strongly.

Qing He raised his hand to grab her fingertips with some dissatisfaction, and pulled it off: "Aren't you my wife? Everyone in the flower building can do it, why can't I do it to you?"

"...this is different."

The affairs in the flower building are just some flesh and blood transactions, how can they be compared with the love affairs in the lover's world?

Seeing the child's puzzled and innocent eyes, Qingxuan paused in her heart. For the first time, she showed a solemn look to Xiaozhengshen, and slowly taught her: "This kind of thing can only be done with people who are pleasing to me, Hualou Most of the ones here are bed deals, which are despised by others."

"But don't they have someone they like?"

Qinghe caught a word that was unfamiliar to him from her mouth, tilted his head, and said it emphatically.

Qingxuan pondered for a moment: "Perhaps there are, but they do such things with different people just for their livelihood, not about love."

Most of those kabuki are small tribes who have no status in the underworld and have no status here. They have to sell their bodies in order to survive.

Maybe they also have their own love and admiration on the cusp of their hearts, but the foundation of love is loyalty and respect, and their bed with countless different people is definitely not out of love in their hearts.

"Ahe knows that in the future, he can only do this kind of thing with the person he likes, and he can't and doesn't need to learn from those people in Hualou."

"But isn't Axuan my wife?"

"The book says that my wife is the person I like, so I should like Axuan, so why can't I do this kind of thing to Axuan?"

Xiaozhengshen questioned her with some reluctance.

Qingxuan's heart was touched by the word "like" for a moment, and she almost didn't want to correct Qinghe's misunderstanding.

But such a dark and despicable thought flashed through her mind, and was finally suppressed by the woman with a wry smile.

She caressed Xiao Zhengshen's face, and sighed softly: "Does Ah He like me? Does Ah He love me?"

Qingxuan stretched out her fingertips and tapped her gentle lips, then slowly shook her head: "It's not that I'm your wife, you will definitely like me."

"This is a feeling from the heart, and I don't know how to describe it. But if one day Ahe woke up in the morning and saw me for the first time, these two words flashed through his mind, then Yoomo really liked me. "

Thousands of languages ​​are also difficult to describe the feeling of these two words.

Qingxuan was unwilling to lie to this child in the end, what she wanted was peaceful love, not just tenderness and enthusiasm on the bed.

Qing He looked at her half-understood, with a confused look on her face, she just nodded obediently, and stopped talking.

When Xiao Zhengshen encounters elusive things beyond his understanding, he always thinks for a long time alone and does not speak much.She grew up in the world, and her inherited memory contains all the words that the world can think of, but every word is familiar and unfamiliar to her, and Qinghe needs to explore and recognize it by herself.

It may be that the alcohol is still in the body, making Qinghe more and more confused.She shook her head, lowered her eyes and retracted into the woman's arms, narrowing her eyes drowsily.

"Is Ah He sleepy?"

Seeing her laziness, the woman knew that the child wanted to lie down and sleep again, so she couldn't help but smiled a little helplessly, raised her hand to pinch the tip of the girl's nose, and obediently carried her into the bed following Xiao Zhengshen's suggestion. inside the hall.

"I want Ah Xuan to accompany me."

Qinghe refused to let go of her neck, and was still entangled with Qingxuan when she was put down, pulling the woman down as well.

"Okay, Ah Xuan will accompany Ah He."

The feeling of being relied on by a loved one is really addictive and fascinating, Yan Yinjun's expression was as soft as a spring water, and he lay down following the girl's movements obediently.

The big dumpling in his arms gently rubbed against her chin, and acted softly to her: "Ah Xuan is so nice, I like Ah Xuan."

Xiao Zhengshen may not even know what it's like to like him, but he is definitely a top-notch skill to please people with sweet words.

Just like Lord Yan Yin, who only needs her few words so fluffy, she will be coaxed into joy in his heart, wishing to let Xiao Zhengshen pick off all the stars and moons in the sky.

Qingxuan looked at her quietly, and sent her some gentle divine power to help her sleep, her eyes sparkled for a while, seeing Xiaozhengshen's breathing gradually stabilized, then she bent her lips and gently stroked Qinghe's lips. Cheeks, and closed eyes together.

It's okay, she can afford to wait.

This sleep was not long, it was just a rest.

Qing He opened her eyes first, the eyelids trembled slightly, and then half-drooped to cover up the sharp and cold look in the pupils.

With a slight movement, her body froze suddenly, her gaze slid across the softness in front of her eyes, and she pursed her lips uncomfortably.

I don't know how I fell asleep, but I arched against the man's chest again.

"Is Ah He awake?"

As soon as Qinghe Fang moved, the woman hugging her noticed it, asked in a hoarse voice, and skillfully lowered her head and kissed the girl's forehead.

Such a soft and warm touch is not annoying, but the lingering warmth on the skin makes people feel a little dazed.

The light in Qing He's eyes flickered, and he responded imperceptibly.

She propped herself up and sat up, narrowing her eyes to meet the woman's half-opened phoenix eyes. There was still a little sleepy mist in them, so she couldn't help stretching out her fingertips to touch Qingxuan. With slightly raised and charming eyes, he calmly confessed to her: "I want to go for a walk, so you can wait for me in the palace."

The woman was slightly stunned, staring fixedly at her calm expression, and raised her hand in a panic, trying to grab her.

"Hey, I'll be right back."

Qing He glanced at her hand, but didn't care about it, he only hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and kissed Qing Xuan's forehead, and said a word of comfort.

Qingxuan tugged on her sleeve, some tears welled up in her phoenix eyes: "...will you come back sooner?"

The woman clenched her fingertips tightly and asked her in a low voice.

In fact, what she wants to ask is:

will you come back?

back to me?

"nature."

Seeing her uneasy and sad appearance, Qinghe frowned subconsciously, and finally the expression on his face softened a lot, and he nodded lightly in response: "Go to sleep for a while, I'll be back when you wake up again .”

really?

The woman stared at her silently, didn't ask any more questions, just lowered her eyes and let go of her hand, and said softly: "Then you must come back early, and I will make you some snacks."

"it is good."

Qinghe lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips: "Go to sleep."

The dark green figure disappeared into the palace in an instant.

The person on the bed closed his eyes and smiled wryly, and slowly curled up a little.

How can I still sleep?

"Qingdi."

Jing Yun immediately noticed the woman who suddenly appeared behind him, and a very weird smile appeared on his embarrassed blood-stained cheek.He nodded to Qinghe as if he was greeting an old friend, but he sat still where he was, as if he had given up struggling.

Emperor Qing raised his hand and brushed his sleeves, with an indifferent expression, he stood not far away and looked down at him: "Why do you want to join forces with Wei Lishu and others?"

"It's not a good deal."

She didn't mention a single word about the tens of thousands of years of friendship between the two, but she told Jingyun from an extremely utilitarian perspective: You did something wrong.

The man silently glanced at her, then burst out laughing: "I have never misjudged you, Emperor Qing, you are the most ruthless and heartless person in the God Realm!"

Why didn't she submit the confession because she didn't want to?It's clear that they don't care about the tens of thousands of years of following and acquaintance, and don't take half of it to heart!

Jingyun almost burst into tears with laughter: "Aren't those idiots in Wei Lishu all pawns in your game? I gave you a push, why are you still blaming me?"

He just laughed, couldn't stop laughing, his eyes were cold and unwilling, but also a bit helpless and calm: "It's a pity, if there is no Lord Yan Yin standing in front of you, I should be able to kill you with my own hands."

It's strange that the time is not according to people's wishes, but there is a woman who is willing to do her best to remove threats and obstacles for Emperor Qing.

Jing Yun raised his head and leaned against the rock behind him, and sighed softly: "What an astonishing and great feat to fight against the Dao of Heaven?"

"I want to see your brilliance and glory when you succeed against the sky, and also want to see the embarrassment and pain of the always arrogant and arrogant Qing Emperor when he fell into the mud."

If the Qing Emperor, who has always been aloof and invisible to all things, could show a helpless and humble look when he was in pain, what kind of scenery would it be...?

After listening to his words, Qinghe Jingli looked indifferent, raised her brows noncommittally, and turned her wrist slightly, revealing that a long sword was held in her hand.

"boring."

Boring evil thoughts.

This was Qingdi's final summary of what he had done, and he didn't even have a hint of anger, he just saw Jingyun's appearance at this time like an ant, and suddenly curled his lips into a mocking smile: "What are you delaying? Are you waiting for him to escape?"

A shadow flowed out from the ground, holding a young man who had fainted in his hand. At this time, he walked slowly behind Qing He, threw the man to the ground, and instantly merged into Qing He's body .

Jing Yun's expression paused, his smile faded away, he looked at the man lying in front of him expressionlessly, raised his fingertips and rubbed the center of his brows, bent down as if accepting his fate, and pulled him into his arms.

"Useless things."

He tilted his head helplessly.

With condensed eyes, Qinghe raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed it down again and again, ruthlessly and simply.

The silvery-white light pierced the sky, and the dark green aura shrouded it, but after a while, it returned to calm.

Qinghe flicked the blood on the sword, and smashed the two corpses into dust with a wave of his sleeves, then the frost and snow between his brows and eyes melted away, and he narrowed his eyes and turned to look at the woman standing not far away.

"Didn't I tell you to sleep for a while?"

"You're not here, I can't sleep."

The woman moved, and in the next moment she appeared in front of her. She lowered her eyes and took out the handkerchief to wipe her fingertips carefully: "Let's go back, shall we?"

Qing Xuan looked up at her expectantly, her voice was extremely soft.

Qinghe looked at his tightly squeezed hands, and shook his head for a moment, a little connivance and amused flashed in his deserted pupils: "You hold it so tightly, can I still run away?"

"Let's go."

The woman blushed, but she refused to let go of the strength in her hands, and asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

"Your bedroom, I still want to rest."

Qing He glanced at her sideways: "Not allowed?"

"allow!"

Qingxuan's eyes lit up, she quickly took her hand, and followed Qinghe step by step.

She didn't dare to mention the condition that was similar to a bet, and she couldn't guess whether Qinghe's heart was filled with the kind of satisfaction she couldn't wish for.

This topic was finally brought up by Qinghe first.

She poured herself a cup of scented tea made by Qingxuan, and after taking a sip, she casually and plainly said to the person beside her who had been watching her while holding the cup:

"That day I said, if you still can't make me understand what love is, I don't have to think about it in the future."

Qingxuan's movements froze, her face paled in an instant, she raised her eyes in an instant, and grabbed her hand helplessly: "I...you give me a little more time, maybe...maybe..."

The low sigh was submerged in the entangled breath of the two.

There were still tears in the woman's eyes, but she looked straight at the person who kissed her in front of her as if she couldn't react.The flustered begging in their lips was blocked, and the eyelashes as long as butterfly wings trembled slightly, and crystal water droplets condensed on them, and quietly fell to their lips.

A little salty.

Xuan Bing disappeared from Qinghe's eyes, and looked at her quite softly, and raised his fingertips to wipe away the tears for her: "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you so anxious?"

"I just want to ask you, if I am tempted, what do you want?"

"...W-what?"

Qingxuan's eyes were red, her former intelligence had long since disappeared, she looked at her dully and in disbelief.

Her beloved girl suddenly bent her lips and smiled slightly, telling her clearly and earnestly:

"When I just woke up, I saw you sleeping next to me, and a feeling of joy subconsciously flashed in my heart."

"Sister, you taught me that it's called liking."

"……really?"

There was a slight tremor in the woman's voice.

"really."

In his whole life, Emperor Qing had only had such strange uncontrollable emotions towards one person.

But what is surprising is that Qingdi, who has a strong desire to control and cannot tolerate anything that deviates from the track, doesn't hate this feeling.

Only Qingxuan, only to Qingxuan.

Perhaps, this is a kind of like strike.

"what do you want?"

Qinghe asked her again.

The greedy Yan Yinjun no longer concealed the desire in his heart, and hugged his beloved tightly.

"I want you, I want to be your wife and never be separated from you."

"as you wish."

Qinghe let her hug her tightly, raised his head slightly and sent his kiss with a smile.

In this game, she was willing to admit defeat.

The price is to be with you for the rest of your life and never be separated.

The author has something to say: there is another side story, it will be available this afternoon or tonight.

感谢在2021-10-3012:13:34~2021-10-3112:05:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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