Every male protagonist wants to fuck me

Chapter 232 And use the title to lure the king's heart (20)

In the middle of the night, the queen-to-be, who was climbed into bed by the emperor, stared down at the window that was obviously opened, thinking that her majesty is really flexible, but she is not very confident.

Maybe everyone who has been scumbag is so unconfident...

Xi Ning changed into plain clothes, and sat on the soft couch in the outer hall under the nervous eyes of the maids. The chess pieces in the chess basket were as shiny as jade, with a cold texture.

The white and soft fingertips rubbed the chess pieces, and did not drop a single piece for a long time.

The maids were silent, only the sound of Xi Ning's breathing and the sound of chess pieces colliding could be heard in the huge bedroom, and the others seemed to be dead.

If this continues, Xi Ning is afraid that they will suffocate him to death.

Pointing to the court lady who dared to talk to her two days ago, Xi Ning put the chess piece at his fingertips back into the chess basket, and his calm eyes fell on her quietly.

The court lady kneeled in front of her respectfully, her kneeling posture was standard, her every movement was just right and orderly, as if she was telling her that the conversation she made a few days ago was the meaning of His Majesty.

"Where is His Majesty now?"

The palace maid bowed her head, folded her palms, and placed them on the ground. Her voice was calm and steady, as lukewarm as a puppet, which made people feel suffocated.

"Your Majesty is currently handling government affairs in the Imperial Study."

Xi Ning straightened the pleated skirt, got up and walked towards the gate of the palace, just two steps away, when he heard the sound of kneeling and kowtowing in unison.

"Your Majesty is not feeling well, please stay in bed and recuperate."

The steps under his feet stopped, and Xi Ning glanced back at the dark head on the ground, and when he spoke again, his voice was cold and cold.

"Is this what His Majesty meant?"

The maid who answered earlier reported respectfully, "This is the prescription after the imperial doctor's diagnosis, and it was not your majesty's intention."

Xi Ning's face turned completely cold, his brows soaked in the fierceness of the battlefield were raised, the coercive maid who had been in a high position for a long time lowered her head and dared not say a word, and the whole Zhaohe Hall was as cold as falling into an ice cave.

"Since it is not His Majesty's intention, then you have no right to stop this general."

Xi Ning flung her sleeves and left the Hall of Zhaohe, no one dared to stop her this time.

The court ladies dared to stop the future empress, but they didn't dare to stop the general, the God of War who galloped across the battlefield and killed people like hemp.

As soon as Xi Ning stepped out of the Zhaohe Hall, the news was presented to the Imperial Study Room.

When Murong Jue, who was being entangled in court affairs, heard that Xi Ning had left the Hall of Zhaohe, his already irritable mood became even more irritable, and the memorial on the table was swept off the table.

With the sound of the memorial falling to the ground, the eunuchs knelt down in unison and shouted in unison: "Your Majesty, calm down."

The young and handsome emperor's face was gloomy, his eyes were bright and dark, and his fingers were gripping the edge of the table tightly, as if trying to suppress something.

"Shadow." He drooped his long and slender eyelashes, and his voice was low and deep, unable to discern emotion.

A vigorous figure suddenly appeared in the imperial study room.

The man folded his fists and knelt down in a respectful gesture.

"His Majesty."

The palms were pressed on the table, the weight of the upper body was fully supported on the arms, and the hair hanging down the side of the cheeks covered the eyes of the man, and the young man was inexplicably gloomy.

"Go, bring the queen back."

His tone was hoarse and calm, as if he was giving an ordinary command, but the meaning contained in it made Shadow feel terrified.

Bring back the queen...

How to catch?
The queen is a well-known victorious general in Daqi. If the queen resists, will he have to use force...

If you accidentally hurt the queen...

Shadow didn't even dare to think about the consequences.

But the master's order cannot be disobeyed.

Shadow lowered his head and was about to accept orders when he heard a calm female voice at the door of the imperial study.

"What's going on, Your Majesty? Why are you so angry?"

A group of people looked at the thin figure at the door in disbelief.

Murong Jue walked quickly to the door, looked at Xi Ning, who had pale lips and couldn't hide his weakness, his brows furrowed imperceptibly, he carefully supported Xi Ning, his black eyes were full of tension.

"Didn't you stay in bed and recuperate?"

The man bent over to match her steps, the slender eyelashes cast shadows on the eyelids, the bright and energetic eyes were clean and clear, the shadows just disappeared completely, as if they never existed at all.

Xi Ning didn't poke him, after all, she was used to the days when the male lead acted like a normal person in front of her.

It’s like a depression patient taking good care of a red rose that has survived with great difficulty, showing a warm smile and taking care of it carefully, creating an illusion of spring for the red rose, and showing the most beautiful and sunny side of yourself In front of the rose, it seems that the rose will not wither.

Little did she know, the side of herself that could be hidden was distorted and rotten, and sooner or later it would corrode the gorgeous light of the rose.

"If you continue to recuperate from illness, the concubine's limbs may degenerate. How can I attend His Majesty's Empress Ceremony then?"

The man's expression was obviously stagnant, and his breathing became a little slower, as if he couldn't believe that she accepted the empress title so easily.

After a moment of sluggishness, the man chuckled, and his gentle voice was soft and warm, making one feel like a spring breeze.

"If that's the case, I will hold my concubine for the whole process."

"Your Majesty will mess around." Xi Ning gave him a disapproving look.

The atmosphere of the emperor and empress was so harmonious, the eunuchs and hidden guards who were kneeling on the ground retreated very winkingly.

As soon as the door of the imperial study room was closed, the softness on Xi Ning's face immediately faded completely, and his majesty, who was good at disguising, didn't even react for a moment.

"Your Majesty, don't you have anything to tell me?"

There was no one around at the moment, and Xi Ning didn't bother to play tricks with him anymore, so he tore off the hypocritical skin and asked straight to the point.

The warmth on Murong Jue's face froze, he looked at the cold and unkind Xi Ning, and a slight sarcasm flashed across his eyes.

Yes, this is Xi Ning, who is always rational and calm, and will not be influenced by anyone or anything. He acts with a clear purpose and never procrastinates.

How could she be at his mercy?
Murong Jue pursed his lips, looked at Gu Jing Wubo unmoved by Xi Ning with a desolate expression, his voice was fragmented and fragile.

"Xi Ning, sometimes, I'd rather you be more confused, less stupid, not so smart, not so sober."

He sat on the grand teacher's chair exhausted, muttering in a low voice, as if his powerlessness had reached the extreme, and he began to give up on himself.

Xi Ning looked at the emperor with broken jars, and Murong Jue, who was strategizing, showing such a helpless compromise, his mood that had been suppressed for a few days was finally relieved.

Thinking of this person pretending to be ill to coax her back to Beijing, using beauty tricks to seduce her, feeding her Ruanjin powder, deliberately playing tricks to anger her, and avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally...

She really gritted her teeth helplessly.

Now, this person finally felt this helplessness.

It's just because I like it.

(End of this chapter)