Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 516 – At that time young

Fengming Hall.

Sikong Que was dressed in black clothes, instead of the bright yellow palace attire that symbolized the emperor's husband in the middle palace. At this time, he was reverently copying Buddhist scriptures under the flickering dim light.

Because he is an unfavored husband of the middle palace, those courtiers in the House of Internal Affairs who are good at adapting to the wind will naturally withhold some of the use of the middle palace in private, or use second-best ones, even high-quality lamp oil. They were unwilling to provide everything, but Sikong Que never complained.

If it weren't for the university scholar Guan Yi who often helped the middle palace in private and helped Sikong Que manage the harem, he might not even be able to eat three meals a day.Seeing his son's self-abandonment now, Guan Yi suddenly regretted it.

It was already the third watch, and a lady in green clothes slowly stepped into the palace with a tray. To avoid criticism from outsiders, Guan Yi often sent someone to send Sikong Que a banknote for the money, so the palace people were not surprised.

"Husband, the Guan University scholar ordered the slaves to send some subsidy money, please have a look."

"Ah."

Sikong Que didn't even raise his head, and immediately waved his hand lightly, signaling the other party to back down.

But I didn't expect that Gong'e didn't seem to understand what he meant, after putting down the tray, she walked straight towards the desk.

"I tell you to back down, get out!"

"Are you sure you want me to get out? If I get out, I'm afraid you will regret it! Why are you so haggard!"

Zhao Qingmei tore off the human skin mask on his face, revealing his true face, and looked at his man affectionately.

With a thud, the writing brush that Sikong Que was holding fell to the ground. He had heard this sound countless times in his dreams, but he was only distracted for a moment. He drew out his long sword and pointed it directly between the eyebrows of the maid.

"Zhong Liyao, you don't want to be polite, honest and shameless!!"

"I haven't seen you for so long. I'm so sad that you don't recognize me as your wife~"

Zhao Qingmei is still undressing in her own way, and at this time Sikong Que is still indifferent, Zhong Liyao disguised herself as Zhao Qingmei not once or twice.

Now when he sees any woman appearing in front of him in the name of Zhao Qingmei, he will subconsciously think that this is another conspiracy by Zhong Liyao.

"Get out!"

Sikong Que knew that the palace enshrined to protect Zhong Liyao was set to be guarded within one foot of Zhong Liyao, so he put the long sword across his neck, as if he was going to kill himself.

"Husband, it's me!"

Zhao Qingmei was extremely anxious, and subconsciously held the sharp sword edge tightly in her hand with her bare hands. The long sword cut through her palm in an instant, and blood flowed profusely immediately.

At this time, Sikong Que could no longer tell whether the person in front of him was Zhao Qingmei or Zhong Liyao, taking advantage of his distraction, Zhao Qingmei stretched out a hand and pulled him into his arms.

At the beginning, Sikong Que was pushing and shoving vigorously, but gradually, tears of joy filled his eyes. This time, it was really her who came back.

"Do you still need confirmation?"

"Look, the scars and birthmarks on my body are exactly the same as in your memory."

Zhao Qingmei pointed to a birthmark somewhere on her body and several scars on her chest, and immediately grabbed Sikong Que's palm, motioning him to verify the authenticity.

At this time, Sikong Que didn't need to verify his identity to know that the woman in front of him was Zhao Qingmei, whom he was thinking of.

"want!"

"I still have a lot of doubts, I need to verify them one by one!"

She couldn't help laughing, so she wrapped her arms around his neck dotingly, allowing him to vent all the pent-up thoughts
"I really have to go, and it will be too late."

"Um"

"Let's go, I don't want to see you off."

"Wait for me, I'll be back to pick you up soon!"

"Good~"

Although he said that he didn't want to see her off, the moment she got up, he still got up uncontrollably and hugged her back with extreme reluctance.

"I'm really leaving!"

Zhao Qingmei turned around and gently planted a deep kiss on his cheek, then reluctantly turned her head three times, and gradually disappeared into the night wind.
Xuan Zang looked at the scene in the Hall of Xuanxuan, and shook his head helplessly. The successors of Zhongli's clan are really inferior to each other.

This Zhong Liyao is extremely mediocre. If the late emperor had not worked hard to govern and left a solid foundation, I am afraid that Ran Qu's Jiangshan Guozuo would have been exhausted by this stupid king.

Suddenly, his gaze was sharply looking towards the direction of the imperial garden, but he quickly withdrew his attention, it was just a small fish and shrimp, and it was not worth him to show up, but for some reason, he always felt that although the breath was weak, Vulnerable, but extremely familiar.

University scholar's mansion.

At this moment, Guan Yi looked at Zhao Qingmei who had come back from the dead, with complicated emotions. Tonight, she risked the extermination of the nine clans, and asked Zhao Qingmei to enter the palace in disguise.

She was really scared, Que Er's loveless appearance made her feel that she might send a white-haired person to a black-haired person at any time.

"I asked you to persuade him to get along with His Majesty, not to let you take the opportunity to encourage him to wait for you, but also."

Guan Yi, who was keeping watch for Zhao Qingmei outside the Fengming Hall just now, heard the movements in the hall clearly, and resisted the urge to rush into the hall to stop the two of them. In the end, she could only stare fiercely Zhao Qingmei is a shameless villain.

Zhao Qingmei smiled happily, and immediately refreshed Guan Yi's perception of shamelessness: "You also know that he wanted to confirm my identity at that time, and I couldn't help myself. Haihan Haihan."

"you!!"

Guan Yi pointed at Zhao Qingmei's nose, almost turned his back in anger, and forced himself to calm down, calm down, otherwise he would be immediately pissed off by this shameless lunatic.

(End of this chapter)