Is Shizi ill today?

Chapter 1360
Xia Houqing no longer remembers how many years she lived.

On the contrary, he didn't feel much about the death that people feared.

For him, death is the beginning of life.

But God seems to have made a joke for him. He has infinite life, but he doesn't have a complete body.

Every time he is reborn and wakes up, he is in someone else's body, and he must succeed in taking it away and killing the deity before this body has enough willpower.

He has lived a long time, he can see clearly than anyone else, and he is more ruthless than anyone else.

Every time he seizes the house, there is no mistake, and he can live a long life in every life.

Until he fucked a fool's body.

What is it like to like a woman?
This was never in his consideration.

He also didn't understand why he was reborn in this life when he woke up.

"Is Your Majesty still not up?"

Xia Houqing rubbed the center of his eyebrows, slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was a strange and familiar place, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

"Not yet, adoptive father, why are you here?"

"Tomorrow is the master's big wedding, but I still have to serve the emperor, so I thought I would say congratulations to the master when I come here today!"

"Master has been asleep since yesterday evening, and he hasn't woken up yet. Could it be that there is something wrong with his body?"

Xia Houqing sat up, his long hair draped over his shoulders, he raised his hand and touched his heart, but there was nothing there.

No injuries, no scars.

Here is that life...

Realizing this fact, he was shocked, and immediately got out of bed, rushing out without putting on his shoes.

The door creaked.

When Ding Si came to his senses, he saw a man in disheveled clothes flash past and quickly disappeared.

Ding Si opened his mouth, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Sun Dehai: "That one just now is Your Honor?"

Sun Dehai stared thoughtfully at the direction his master left.

Shen Qianqiao only felt that she was a drowning person, no matter how hard she struggled, it was useless, her body was suppressed and she couldn't move, even if she wanted to ask for help.

Who else here cares about her life?

In this world, she has no relatives.

In fact, it would be better to die than to live like her.

This sentence flashed in my mind.

Shen Qianqiao's struggle stopped, tears flowed down, waiting for the arrival of death.

There was a sudden light on his body, and the pressure on his neck was gone.

She felt unwell and coughed a few times.

"Qian Qiao."

Xia Houqing threw the pillow aside with trembling hands, pulled her up, and hugged her in her arms.

Shen Qianqiao leaned close to a warm body, and the familiar man's breath enveloped her.

She reacted, her pupils shrank violently, and her body struggled violently.

"Don't touch me, you go..."

She didn't have much strength, and the strength in his arms was just scratching.

Just seeing her resistance and rejection of him, Xia Houqing couldn't help but twitched in his heart.

He looked at her inhuman face, thinking that under the black cloth, those eyes should be filled with helplessness, fear, panic, or even disgust...

He slowly raised his hand, hesitated for a moment, and lifted the cloth covering her eyes.

A burst of blinding light struck.

Shen Qianqiao's eyes couldn't adapt for a while, she subconsciously grabbed the man's clothes, trying to avoid it.

Xia Houqing stood in front of her.

After Shen Qianqiao got used to it slowly, she was a little stunned when she saw the man in the single clothes and barefoot.

She raised her head slowly.

The man who catches the eye has a pair of deep eyes, a tall nose bridge, and moderately thick lips...

The exquisite facial features are as if carved with a knife and an axe, as if they came out of a painting.

(End of this chapter)