Quick Transmigration: Male God, why are you blackened again?

His body was soaked in the hot spring, his limbs exuded a sense of laziness and comfort. Qin Ge leaned his upper body against the wall of the pool, his fair complexion was smudged into a beautiful crimson by the heat. He turned his head and saw the tyrant, "Your Majesty What are you still doing here?"

Jun Chenbi pursed her thin lips slightly: "You are still angry."

So he doesn't go.

Qin Ge turned around in the hot spring, faced Jun Chenbi, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Your Majesty thinks I shouldn't be angry?"

The aloof Emperor Dayong has become synonymous with clumsy tongue at this moment, "No."

One raised eyebrow slightly lowered, and Qin Ge lazily stretched out a fair, bare arm, resting on the edge of the hot spring pool.

"I think so too. Let's not mention the beastly behavior of His Majesty in the Imperial Garden yesterday..." Speaking of this, he gritted his teeth slightly, and raised his elegant eyebrows, "As for His Majesty's choice of concubine, the person who wants to be angry should be the same me."

Jun Chenbi was slightly startled, "Are you angry? Because of the concubine selection?"

"Shouldn't it?" The young man hummed, "Your Majesty can have three thousand beauties in the harem, wake up and take power in the world, and lie drunk on the knees of beauties. You are the Lord of Dayong, and no one can say anything. The poor minister can only swallow silently." Into the bitter water, stay away from the imperial capital in the future."

Qin Ge said words that seemed to be self-pitying, but his brows and eyes were lazy and beautiful, and there was no pitiful look in his mouth.

Jun Chenbi clasped the boy's wrist, "You want to leave? I won't allow it!"

The tyrant was so powerful that Qin Ge's fair wrist was held, and a circle of crimson immediately rose.

Qin Ge's expression remained unchanged, "Jun Chenbi, you hurt me."

"Also, if you choose a concubine, what am I going to do? See you and your concubine being lingering and affectionate?"

Hearing Qin Ge's cry of pain, Jun Chenbi immediately let go, and when he heard his last sentence, he held his hand again, this time the action was much gentler.

"I have no intention of choosing a concubine, so you are not allowed to leave." Jun Chenbi explained to him, "There are no concubines, and I only want to be in love with you."

That hand separated Qin Ge's fingers one by one, and clasped them tightly.

Every word is like a promise.

Qin Ge's ears burned, and he turned his head slightly, "Who wants to be in love with you?"

To break free from someone's hand.

Jun Chenbi didn't give in, but buckled even tighter.

Qin Ge just asked casually, but Jun Chenbi replied seriously, "You."

"Don't mess around." Qin Ge was only teased by the tyrant for a moment, and soon calmed down.

Jun Chenbi silently clenched the young man's hand, and lightly rubbed the jade-like knuckles with his fingertips, "It's not nonsense, the only person I want is you, and I never thought of choosing a concubine."

Her meager lips pursed, "I thought you came to persuade me to choose a concubine, and saw that palace maid deliberately seduce you, so you got angry and lost control for a while..."

Qin Ge's eyes widened slightly.

I thought, wow, how dare you think about it.

Qin Ge squinted at him, and asked expressionlessly: "Does Your Majesty think I'm the kind of person who likes to add some green to his head?"

Jun Chenbi: "... I was wrong. Don't be angry."

This tone, this demeanor, can be said to be very humble.

Qin Ge was originally angry.

However, after thinking about it, I am a little dumbfounded.

It turned out that this misunderstanding was only because the tyrant cared too much about him, thinking that he wanted to persuade him to choose a concubine, such a mistake...

Fortunately, the misunderstanding was solved in time.

But it was impossible for Qin Ge not to mind being treated that way.

He raised his hand, paws boldly ravaged the face of the upper tyrant, and said: "This is not an example."