Chapter 1427 The Emperor Is Sick Again [23]

He held her wrist tightly, her wrist was so slender, it felt like it could be broken with any force.

Looking at the other party's red eyes, even He Ziyu didn't realize that his tone softened.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't think so."

The girl looked at him with red eyes, but said nothing.

He Zi wanted to be a little anxious, he explained everything, why didn't she speak?

"...The emperor really doesn't think so?" Shen Wanqing lowered her long eyelashes and her voice was hoarse.

"I didn't!" He Zi frowned.

She lowered her eyebrows and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "...then why did the emperor write the names of all his concubines on the memorial?"

These words made Hezi choke, "This..."

The girl smiled desolately, and she tightly pinched He Ziyu's sleeve with her fingertips, "Sure enough, the emperor still wants to hand over his concubines, doesn't he?"

"No!" Hezi became impatient, and frowned, "That's because I was thinking about you at the time!"

As soon as the words came out, He Zi froze.

What is he talking about! ! !

He Ziyu, Crane Ziyu, are you out of your mind, what are you talking about!

"Oh, it turns out that the emperor was thinking about me at the time!" Although the girl's eyes were red, the girl's banter could still be seen in the lightly raised eyebrows.

Seeing the banter in Shen Wanqing's tea eyes, He Zi paused for a moment, and then he understood again.

this woman! ! !

Hezi wanted to grit his teeth, he had been deceived once before, why was he deceived by this woman this time!

"You!" He Zi wanted to turn around angrily, "Hmph!"

He sat back in front of the desk angrily, flicked his large black robe, and whipped up a gust of wind, looking very angry.

Seeing the young man's livid face, Shen Wanqing couldn't help but smile.

She smiled and walked over to He Ziyu's side. The other party lowered his eyebrows and did not look up at her at all.

Shen Wanqing smiled lightly and whispered, "Your Majesty."

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"Emperor~"

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"My lord~" Her voice became softer.

He Zi looked at her with a look of reserved and dignified eyes, "What's the matter?"

"Turn around a little, Your Majesty." She coaxed softly.

He Zi wanted to frown, but even though he felt puzzled, he still turned around a little.

As soon as he turned around, he felt a soft body suddenly drilled into his chest.

He Zi wanted to be surprised, "You!"

The girl's body was so light that she could barely feel any weight sitting on her lap.

Being very close, He Ziyu suddenly smelled a sweet milky fragrance from her body.

He Ziyu froze when he smelled the milky fragrance.

Milky?

The fragrance on her body is not incense, but sweet and greasy milk fragrance?

Shen Wanqing's body was pressed against He Ziyu's chest, and she raised her hand to hang her arms on He Ziyu's body.

"The emperor likes courtiers and concubines." She replied with a charming smile, her tone was very firm.

Hezi froze, he stretched out his hand to push Shen Wanqing in a panic, "Nonsense—"

The girl sitting on the body was defenseless, and when he pushed her, she fell back.

Seeing this, He Ziyu hastily stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the girl's waist, pulling her all over him.

She leaned over and pressed her body against his chest without any gap.

He Ziyu wanted to recover, wanted to push Shen Wanqing away, and thought of what happened just now that he almost fell, He Ziyu still withdrew his hand.

He didn't dare to look into Shen Wanqing's eyes, and argued in a low voice: "Nonsense, how could I like you!"