Empress is overjoyed, the emperor died violently!

Chapter 64 Can Your Lady Eat You Up?

Xinyue giggled and laughed at Qi Chuan, "Eunuch Xiao Chuan, why are you so timid, you're just looking at your palmistry, and you're just dawdling."

"Can our mother eat you up?"

The teasing voice made Qi Chuan couldn't help pursing his lips, so he could only slowly raise his hand with red ears, and put his palm in front of Jiang Yuwan.

And Jiang Yuwan also raised her hand to hold the slender and well-proportioned palm of the little eunuch.

The moment the two touched, it was as if a tingling electric current flashed across it, causing both Jiang Yuwan and Xiao Chuan to pause.

Eunuch Ogawa was a little cautious and shy, he only dared to stare at the black hair of the empress in front of him, but his mind was all attracted by the soft and jade-like touch of his hand.

He couldn't help but look at the owner of that hand, this time he was closer, and he could use his posture to size up Jiang Yuwan unscrupulously.

Jiang Yuwan lowered her head and looked at his palmistry seriously.

The black and curly eyelashes drooped, showing a bit of docility, but the thin mole at the end of her eye attracted Qi Chuan's attention.

It was obviously a docile and gentle posture, but under the embellishment of that mole, there was some inexplicable charm, which made people just want her to cry.

Wet her thick eyelashes with crystal teardrops, clinging to herself pitifully and dependently.

Jiang Yuwan lightly tapped his palm, Qi Chuan was suddenly awakened, realized what he was thinking, and he looked away as if being scalded.

With difficulty, he kept his eyes on Jiang Yuwan's hair.

She had known for a long time that the little eunuch's hand was pretty, but now holding it in the palm of her hand, Jiang Yuwan felt that she couldn't look away.

His fingers are long and slender, and the center of his palm is well-proportioned. To the touch, there is a layer of shallow roughness, which should be ground out of rough work.

Before this, Jiang Yuwan had observed the hands of other young eunuchs, and regrettably found that the hands of other young eunuchs were not as good-looking as that of Eunuch Xiaochuan.

During the severe winter, the young eunuchs had to work against the wind and snow. Their fingers turned as red as radishes in winter, and some of them had chilblains.

Over time, their finger joints were deformed by the cold, and they were larger than ordinary people's joints.

Xiaochuan's hand felt warm to the touch, and Jiang Yuwan was a little carried away for a moment.

"Miss?"

It was still Qi Chuan who couldn't help itching and throbbing, and asked in a hoarse voice.

If he continued to be touched like this, he might not be able to bear it anymore.

The palm he used to hold the sword has never been so sensitive as it is today.

Jingyue originally had a smile on her face, but looking at it, she always felt that the atmosphere between Empress and Eunuch Xiaochuan was weird.

It seemed that he and Xinyue were out of tune with them, but after careful consideration, he couldn't grasp that thread of thought.

"what."

Jiang Yuwan came back to her senses, she curled up some red fingertips, retracted her hand, her eyes wandered for a moment.

The warm temperature on the tender fingertips gradually passed away, and she felt a little inexplicably melancholy.

"Your lifeline is quite long, and there are slight emotional ups and downs in the early stage..."

She explained it to Qi Chuan according to the knowledge she got from Xu Baolin.

Mr. Ogawa listened seriously.

"its not right!"

Xinyue's leaping thinking played a role, she abruptly interrupted Jiang Yuwan's words, "Your Majesty is wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao Chuan is a eunuch, where's the emotional line?"

Xinyue, who asked questions whenever she had questions, looked at Jiang Yuwan in confusion with a heart of curiosity.

Qi Chuan, who had a normal face just now, coughed suddenly for some reason, feeling a little embarrassed.

I almost forgot that I was a eunuch now.

Jiang Yuwan: ...

She was suddenly asked, she didn't know what to think, she was a little guilty and blushed, "Who stipulated that eunuchs can't have feelings."

　Ogawa: It’s not that you can’t eat

　　
　
(End of this chapter)