Quick time travel: The black-bellied boss is having sex with cannon fodder again

The red candles in the house were full of tears, burning themselves without hesitation this night.

The whole room is decorated with black and red, Xiang Guo advocates black, the red and black room is not depressing, only a little solemn, but the voice from the room wipes away all the solemnity.

The red curtain fell, and there was no one in the room, but under the light of the candle, two shadows appeared faintly behind the curtain.

The luxurious red and black wedding dresses were left all over the floor, and the wedding dresses that exhausted the embroiderer's thoughts and top-quality fabrics were never treated well.

A hand that was so white that it was not like a real person slipped from the curtain, the shocking white and the extreme red formed a strong contrast, bringing a huge visual impact to people.

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The red candle burns out, the sun rises and the moon sets.

The palace people outside the palace waited all night, but they didn't see the queen come out of the bedroom until the sun was high, and after a while, they went back with the food box and ordered them not to enter or leave.

For such important events as the posthumous title, the whole court rested for three days, but until the fourth day, when all the officials gathered in Jinghe Hall, they were informed by the prince, and the emperor ordered them to rest for another three days.

Ministers:? ?

Regent, no, the queen is so physically strong?

No matter what others think, Xiang Xijue can't laugh.

Exactly why, cannot be repeated here.

The rest time had to be extended, and it took him three days to recover, so he might barely be able to go to the ground.

Sure enough, men can't be provoked, and he regretted what he said back then.

He even suspected that the other party was not moving.

Fortunately, he didn't say this in the end, otherwise he might have to stay at home for at least seven days.

"Laugh whatever you want, hold back if you want to!" Xiang Xijue was furious when he saw the smile on the corner of the man's lips.

Why is he so miserable and this man is so happy? !

"Yes, Your Majesty." Shen Ji withdrew his smile, and continued to feed him the porridge calmly.

"I don't want to drink porridge anymore, I want to eat something delicious." Xiang Xijue looked at the porridge in front of him and sighed.

"Delicious?" Shen Ji frowned and glanced at him.

"What are you looking at?!" Xiang Xijue narrowed his eyes.

Shen Ji was very innocent, looking at him with clear eyes, "No."

Xiang Xijue wrinkled her little nose, this man deserved a beating, but he couldn't.

"Hey, you should be calm these few days, or you will suffer." Shen Ji handed over the spoon again.

Xiang Xijue bit it down, swallowed it reluctantly, and accused him in a low voice, "Who am I to blame for this?"

"Blame me, blame me." Shen Ji smiled, coaxing people to drink a bowl of porridge.

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The atmosphere in the hall was a bit weird.

Everyone looked at the nose, nose and heart, not daring to look at the emperor above.

Xiang Xijue frowned, "Why, all the lovers have nothing to say?"

"Report to the emperor, the recent snowstorm in Xiangguo has gradually turned around..."

The ministers hurriedly began to report on the events of the past few days.

This morning took up almost the whole morning, and there were a lot of backlogs in the past few days. Xiang Xijue returned to the Golden Luan Hall exhausted, and felt a little depressed seeing Shen Ji leisurely playing chess with his mother.

No, if you want this man to go to court, why is he so leisurely and so tired?

Bitterness must be shared!

"Ajue, are you tired, have some snacks." Qu Wei heard the footsteps say, but her gaze never shifted from the chessboard for a moment.

Xiang Xijue: The queen mother doesn't care anymore, she's pitiful.

But Shen Ji stood up, led him into the inner hall, took off the court clothes for him, and changed him into casual clothes.

"Take a break when you're tired, and I'll prepare lunch for you." Shen Ji said softly.

"No, give me a hug for a while, let the imperial dining room do it today." Xiang Xijue hugged him tightly, closed his eyes, and took a shallow breath.

Shen Ji was hugged quietly, and his hand was gently rubbing his head.

After a while, Xiang Xijue's breathing became long, and he actually fell asleep.

Shen Ji gently put him on the bed and tucked in the quilt.

The fingertips gently outlined the person's face, and the brows and eyes were full of distress.

A touch of spiritual power sprang from his fingertips and poured it into Xiang Xijue's body to relieve his fatigue and sleep more peacefully.

Another kiss fell on his heart before Shen Ji just walked out.

"Asleep?" Seeing him coming out, Qu Wei asked clearly.

"Well, I'm too tired." Shen Ji sat down, looked at the chessboard, raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and dropped a piece.

"You help him a lot. Ah Jue always liked to carry everything by himself when he was a child, and he didn't tell anyone. Alas, it's easy to suffer." Qu Wei sighed, looked at the chessboard, and frowned.

"My son will."

Of course, Qu Wei didn't need to say this, but the child would complain about any grievances in front of him, thinking about this, his eyebrows and eyes slightly frowned.

"Who did you learn as a master of chess? You are so powerful." Qu Wei took a long time to make a move - living things cannot be touched, but dead things can be touched.

Back then, Qu Wei didn't dare to say she was number one in chess in the capital, she was one of the best, and even the former emperor admired her, but here she was pressed hard at every step, and it was difficult to break through the encirclement.

"The mother's empress is too famous, but the son is self-taught." Shen Ji smiled lightly, and fell obsessed with sunspots.

"Self-taught? You, you are really talented, no wonder Ah Jue will lose to you." Qu Wei smiled helplessly.

His son, of course, knows that it is so difficult for Ah Jue to give his sincerity, and the other party who can make him devote himself to this relationship is absolutely extraordinary.

She naturally believed in her son's vision, so she had no objection to this marriage.

What's more, she was able to meet her son today thanks to Shen Ji, and she didn't know where the other party got the ability to let her, a lonely soul wandering by the sea, contact living people.

But no matter what, as long as the other party doesn't hurt Ah Jue, it's fine. After living for so many years, except for Qu Congchuan, she is still very accurate in judging people.

Shen Ji is naturally not surprised that Qu Wei can see things clearly, but there is one thing, "My son and Ah Jue are in love with each other."

"Okay, love each other." Qu Wei laughed.

"The empress mother's depression has dissipated, and she can enter the path of reincarnation someday." Shen Ji reminded.

"Well, but don't worry, I'll go downstairs and wait for Qu Congchuan." Qu Wei's voice changed, "With my current strength, it's not a problem to hang Qu Congchuan?"

Shen Ji smiled, "Naturally."

The smile on Qu Wei's lips widened.

On the day Qu Wei left, she said goodbye to Xiang Xijue for a long time, and after all, she always said that he and Shen Ji should have a good time.

Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Qu Congchuan to be sent down immediately.

When Qu Wei's figure completely disappeared, Xiang Xijue couldn't help but threw herself into Shen Ji's arms. This time, he didn't cry.

It's good, it's good...

Shen Ji hugged him tightly and comforted him quietly.

"Let's go to the prison." After a while, he calmed down and said.

"it is good."

At this time, Qu Congchuan was only holding his breath, wanting to die but still unable to, lingering on his last breath.

Without a word of nonsense, Xiang Xijue sent the person away directly.

You can't make the queen mother wait any longer.