The tyrant is too fierce!I'm happy with my dear concubine

Chapter 55

She paused, "I had the honor to meet that Concubine Chu once, she is indeed a beautiful woman, a rare and wonderful person, I am afraid that all the men in the world will bow down under her pomegranate skirt."

"But you have to have a degree in everything. I know that you will never forget the taste after you have tasted it, but..."

The veins on King Qin's forehead twitched, obviously he had reached the limit of his patience.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, his face was as white as paper, and he looked gloomy when he looked sideways.

The whole body is exuding cold air.

The eldest princess shut up wisely.

the other side

Holding a bunch of freshly picked flowers, Chu Zhiyu briskly walked towards the place where the tyrant was.

She gently hooked the flower stem covered by the leaves with her bare hands, her scarlet lips raised.

There was a brilliance of beastliness in his eyes.

What kind of wickedness can the little fox demon have?
Chu Zhiyu had already imagined the scene where her fingers were cut by the thorns on the stems after tricking the tyrant into taking the bouquet.

And she just needs to lower her head nervously and concernedly.

Then I can suck|suck|that blood.

There are treasures everywhere on the tyrant.

I don't care if it's not useful, and it doesn't matter if I can't give it to her when I'm sick.

She has a lot of ways to squeeze | dry.

Look at how sweet she is, all she needs is a few drops of the tyrant's blood.

Her appetite surged, she swallowed greedily, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Delicious King Qin...

"Snapped--"

A fan suddenly fell in front of Chu Zhiyu, bringing her back to her senses.

Chu Zhiyu picked up the fan shortly. This fan was exquisitely made. The bones of the fan were made of high-quality sandalwood, exuding an ancient fragrance.

Unfold the fan, and there are two big characters written on it flying like dragons and phoenixes.

—— Happy.

The sealed seal is even more unusual, without signature and nickname.

A box is blank.

Lu Zhu tilted his head strangely, "It's really strange, there are still people signing with unfinished seals? I can't tell whose it is?"

"It turned out to be here."

A man in a moon-white robe appeared out of nowhere, and smiled angrily, "Don't take offense, my abrupt beauty."

The evildoer of the next life, with a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly bent, is stared at by him as if caught in a enchantment.

Chu Zhiyu held the bouquet in one hand and the fan she picked up in the other.

Seeing a stranger, he turned sideways to avoid suspicion, but the exposed side face was perfect and delicate, which made people's eyes linger.

Lu Zhu took a step forward, "See Your Highness Bai Wang."

Only then did Chu Zhiyu come to her senses, and greeted her gently.

"I am the Chu family."

"It turned out to be the concubine of Chu. She has heard her name for a long time. Her poem on the Shangsi Festival is amazing. My king still reads it to this day."

He was dignified, his eyes were fixed on Chu Zhiyu, and his eyes were shining when he spoke the poems.

He really put aside the world's harshness and prejudice against women, and praised and affirmed Chu Zhiyu's talent.

If it were an ordinary woman, her mind would be shaken at this moment.

But Chu Zhiyu bowed his head freely, as if embarrassed, "His Royal Highness Bai Wang is ridiculous."

The snow-white face is set off by the flowers in her arms even more beautifully.

Her face is not inferior to the flowers that bloom in spring.

Qin Ziqing's eyes became hot in an instant.

Chu Zhiyu's eyes swept over his thin waist and plump and slender thighs, presumably his waist must be very strong.

"Since the owner has been found, this fan should be returned to the original owner."

She gently handed out the hand holding the fan.

There is a faint powder on the fingertips.

Qin Ziqing did not overstep from the beginning to the end, he nodded gratefully, and stretched out his hand to take it.

Where the maid didn't see, the little finger brushed against Chu Zhiyu's wrist inadvertently.

As if an electric current was flowing, Chu Zhiyu withdrew her hand sensitively, and she glanced at Qin Ziqing, "Green Bamboo, let's go, I have to present flowers to His Majesty."

　A fox that has been meat is different 【狗头】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)