The Queen of Charm

Chapter 121
Qiu Hua seemed to be stimulated by something, he turned his head stiffly, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Only then did I realize that the last sentence was the purpose of my master.

I don't want to be entangled with the emperor who is excited for some reason.He got up and hurried over to check the woman's breath, and found that there was no breath at the tip of the woman's nose. He took a few steps back suddenly, fell to the ground in embarrassment, and said inarticulately, "Everyone... Shit? (Dead)"

"Oh, then you buried it, it just happened to be thrown into the water and you don't need to bury the body!" The emperor turned to sit upright, took a sip of tea, his expression was normal, and his eyelashes did not tremble.

Qiuhua bit her lip, her teeth imprinted on her lips, he still couldn't bear to throw her into the river as a burial ground.

Tremblingly, he picked up the cloak and covered this cold corpse, so as not to die too pitifully.As soon as the cloak fell off, the girl who Qiuhua mistakenly thought was dead suddenly stretched out a hand as white as jade and clasped Qiuhua's arm. The eyes behind the golden mask reflected murderous aura, fierce and fierce.

"Who are you!"

"The corpse...the corpse..." The arm held by Ling Zihan was trembling, the young man's face was full of horror, his eyes were big, and he was so frightened that he shed tears.He couldn't pull Ling Zihan's hand away anyway, and hurriedly asked the emperor for help, "My lord, please kick this corpse down quickly, I'm afraid. Hurry up and save me!"

Ling Zihan pursed her lips, looking at the frightened and crying young man in front of her, with pear blossoms and rain, soft and weak, just like a big girl.She hates soft-spoken men the most. He has no masculinity. She frowned and clicked, "Noisy!"

Qiuhua bit her lip and shut up immediately.

"Girl, this guy sent you off!" A light and ethereal voice was as clear as pearls, but as ethereal as smoke.Ling Zihan was stunned for a moment, then looked around, a man was sitting on the floor, holding tea with his slender fingers, his profile was graceful, his lines were soft but tough, his body was very calm, he was dressed in simple white clothes, but he wore them elegantly The temperament of exile.

Ling Zihan raised her eyebrows, her eyes flashed with amazement, she has seen too many beauties, and this person's appearance and temperament are better than all the men she has seen so far, but she has long been immune to seeing beauties, she is not too skinny much nostalgia.

Ling Shuying is beautiful and dangerous, but he can only be considered beautiful.

Si Xueyi was very indifferent, too obsessed with certain things, but also indifferent, slightly superior in aura.

Ji Shuxuan, born out of the world, treats people gently, but after all, he lacks a little charm, or he doesn't have the domineering spirit that people in front of him sometimes exude.

This person has too much temperament and too many stories hidden in him. After time, it turns out to be an ethereal wind that makes people unable to grasp it.

But she likes his peaceful aura, Ling Zihan sat on the bow of the boat, holding the captured Qiuhua in his hand, and asked the emperor intentionally, "Why did I appear here?"

She remembered that she closed her five senses, jumped into the river, and floated down with the current, and she didn't know anything after that.However, the vigilance with the body still made her wary of the two of them.

"Why should I tell you?" The emperor's teacher had a faint smile, he never looked at Ling Zihan directly, and was more interested in the tea in his hand than Ling Zihan.

strange!

This man is very strange.

Ling Zihan didn't ask too many questions, and sat quietly on the bow of the boat, looking away at the surrounding scenery.

The emperor said nothing.

Only the poor Qiuhua was grabbed by the collar by Ling Zihan, curled up beside her like a little daughter-in-law, and glanced resentfully at the peerless emperor in the cabin who was isolated from the world.

He was sent away, and he was also despised.

This caused great harm to Qiuhua's little heart.

"Send me to the shore!" After a long time, Ling Zi's cold voice sounded, showing a bit of impatience.

Qiuhua looked at the emperor teacher, seeing that he was silent, his eyes became more resentful.Maybe it was because his eyes were too hot, Bai Ying swayed a little, separated Qiu Hua's eyes slightly, and continued to meditate and drink tea.

In the end, Qiuhua was willing to take on the drudgery—boating.

Arriving at the shore, the gallery docks.

Ling Zihan looked at her clothes, it was too revealing, not suitable for appearing on the street.Then he glanced at the well-dressed, abstinent and handsome man, stood up and came to him, looked down at him, "I want your clothes!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the emperor resolutely hugged her chest, tied her collar tighter with a rope, and tied a delicate knot, feeling safer, then raised her head, held tea with her other hand to give She, "Would you like some tea?"

It was the first time he had shown his face to look at her.

Ling Zihan was amazed by the man in front of him.

There is no beauty in the world, and it is unique for thousands of years.The new moon is like a person, and the moon is shining at the beginning of the twilight, the eyebrows are opened and the beauty is far away, and the green temples are full of spring smoke.Just sitting there, there is an existence that cannot be ignored.

But she reacted quickly, and calmly took the tea given by the emperor, "Thank you!"

From the corner of the eye, she glanced at the hand of a certain emperor guarding her chest, Ling Zihan twitched the corners of her lips, and explained, "I just asked if you have any clothes, if not, can you give me some clothes!"

The emperor raised his eyebrows, ignored Ling Zihan's request, and answered irrelevantly, "You are the first person not to be deceived by this skin, I have a crush on you, you come back with me! This is very good." Paused Suddenly, he asked like a curious baby, "Are you blind?"

puff!
The tea that Ling Zihan had just drank was sprayed out in an instant, and the emperor quickly dodged to avoid the sprayed tea.Looking at her with disgust, "You are so dirty, spit out with saliva, it is disgusting and pollutes the environment!" Ning brows were troubled, and then tangled in the previous question, "Could it be that you are really blind? That's why you didn't see the beauty of this skin ?”

boom!
The teacup was placed on the table and instantly shattered, which is a warning.

Ling Zihan looked at him coldly, "Don't think that everyone is interested in your skin!"

I have seen narcissists, but I have never seen such narcissists.

"Oh?" The Imperial Master looked at her, his eyes flashed with interest.He suddenly laughed, and it was like a wind blowing in an instant, making people feel refreshed, "There is only one kind of person who is not interested in my skin, that is, your eyesight is wrong, and your aesthetics is too bad. Or..." He looked at Ling Zi calmly. With a mask on Han's face, "You are ugly!"

Qiuhua shook his head, the emperor was still so venomous.

People wear masks to hide their ugliness, why do you want to expose their scars.

Not everyone can be as confident as you are beautiful.

"Oh, thank you for the tea!" Ling Zihan stood up, turned around and walked towards the shore, leaving a sentence before leaving, "Even if I'm ugly, I can still live confidently, and if you don't say what's going on, Even if you save me, I won't be grateful to you!"

In the blink of an eye, just as she stepped onto the shore, a gust of wind hit her. Feeling danger on her back, Ling Zihan instinctively dodged it, jumped to the bow of the boat in an instant, and turned back from the shore.

Looking at the person who attacked her coldly, "What do you mean?"

The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, an invisible and powerful aura emanating from his surroundings, and said coldly, "Your mask is too intrusive, and the fish soup must be gone!"

(End of this chapter)