Crossing the Queen Feitian: The Harem Male Concubine

Chapter 542 [Fanwai] I love you, the taste of loneliness (5)

"Then I ask General Mo Xuan to take care of you in the future."

"The last general takes orders."

After talking with Mo Xuan, I was heading to Yaori's bedroom, but halfway, the boy with silver eyes blocked me.

When I saw Jiu Shuo, I didn't want to talk to him: he was the evil aggregate of Yao Ri, and it was also the crime that killed my family. Moreover, every time Jiu Shuo saw me, he would always ask that question——

"Master Hun Concubine, when will you give up your position of Concubine to me for fun?"

Every time I was running away, this time, I looked up to meet his smiling face, and asked coldly: "If I give it to you, what will you do?"

"Of course it is to be His Majesty's male concubine, so that His Majesty will only favor me. When Yaori dies—the entire palace here is mine, and all the people of Mogu Dunhuang are also mine. I want them to be born with Wouldn't it be fun to let them die and die?"

"Then do you dare to make a deal with Bengong?"

"Why do you want to trade again?" Jiu Shuo was impatient.

I tried to provoke him: "Aren't you the patron saint of Mogu Dunhuang? You must have extraordinary magic power. If you can extend the life of Queen Yaori, I can give you the position of my concubine."

In my opinion, I am willing to give up as much as I want for Yaori's health in exchange for a vain title!
Jiu Shuo frowned, wondering: "It's not up to me, besides..." He glanced at me disdainfully, "You are just a mortal, so I don't want to make any contract with such an obscure person like you, I'll ask the queen—"

Jiu Shuo flashed for an instant and disappeared before my eyes...

Comes without a shadow, goes without a trace, but still has the temper of a child, such a guy... I wondered more than once, is he just pretending to be stupid?
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"Soul Eagle, write an imperial edict for me, summoning the patriarch of the Pu family of the Jin family to the palace to face the saint—"

I hesitated for a moment, the woman of the Pu family...isn't it the family my mother betrothed me to?
Yao Ri glanced at me, and she asked a bit sourly: "Why... are you still thinking about that woman? Also... If I hadn't forcibly robbed you, you and her would be husband and wife."

What I replied to her was also a cold snort. After grinding, I said: "Speak, I will write."

(End of this chapter)