Only you: King's crazy concubine

Gu Qing's face was slightly hot and embarrassed. He stared at Xuanyuan Yi, "the remnant King's house doesn't care."

Being stared, Xuanyuan Yi was not angry and smiled.

Ling Yu's face was dignified. "Master, if Qin Rou thoroughly investigated our identity, then"

"So what? You didn't do anything outrageous. You should have lived in this world openly."

Ling Yu's eyes were sour and said with a bitter smile, "but our family is a traitor in the eyes of the world. In case Xuanyuan Zihao finds out, you will be happy."

"From the moment I took you as my partner, I never thought of leaving you. No matter what happened, our phantom palace will advance and retreat together, and no one will be allowed to withdraw halfway." Gu Qingyan looked serious.

Ling Yu was moved, but he didn't want her to take risks, "master, I"

"You don't have to say that the phantom palace and the dark night Palace are afraid that they can't beat a Xuanyuan Dynasty." Gu leaned and looked at someone nearby.

Xuanyuan Zimo nodded slightly to show his agreement.

Seeing this, Gu Qingyan smiled happily and turned to see that there was still hesitation on Ling Yu's face. He said, "there are phantom palace and dark night palace to support you. What are you afraid of?"

"Thank you, master." Ling Yu sighed when she knew her stubbornness and heavy feelings. Seeing her tired face, he then said, "it's late. Master, have a rest earlier and leave."

After Ling Yu left, xuanyuanyi and others rarely had eyes and left with him.

Gu Qingyan stretched his waist and yawned. "Finally, I can sleep. I'm sleepy."

The next second, the roof overturned and the whole person was picked up. Gu Qingyan was startled and looked at someone bitterly.

Xuanyuan Zimo took her to the ink pavilion with a gentle voice and magnetism, "be good."

Gu Qingyan didn't admit that he had been crisped, but he was honest and quiet and leaned against his chest.

When someone held her into the ink Pavilion and just wanted to put down the little man in his arms, he found that she had fallen asleep smoothly.

Looking at her sleeping side face, Xuanyuan Zimo picked up a spoiled smile at the corners of his mouth, took off his outer shirt for her, then took off his shoes and put her on the bed with light hands and feet.

Xuanyuan Zimo sat by the bed and looked at her face for a long time. He felt that his feet were numb. Then he got up, took off his clothes, got into the quilt, contentedly held the fragrant and soft ancient face, kissed her on the forehead, and then closed his eyes and went to sleep.

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"Uncle and Aunt Huang, help."

Early in the morning, someone disturbed people's dreams.

You will know who it is when you hear this voice. Someone who is wearing clothes for Gu Qingyan seems not to hear it in the ink Pavilion, holding her at the dressing table.

She picked up her comb and shuttled through her silky hair with one hand, but after a while, a simple and exquisite bun came out.

Gu Qingyan looked at someone's serious face from the bronze mirror and bent the corners of his mouth. "Your technique is really becoming more and more skilled."

"Naturally, I want to satisfy my lady, or I will betray her trust in me." someone said sweet words.

Gu Qingyan glanced at him and his eyes fell on his head. The jade crown tied his hair and looked like a crown of jade. Unfortunately, the ink hair was a little messy and the jade crown was also a little crooked. This was the hair she tied for him a quarter of an hour ago.

With a slight blush on his face, he sighed, "I can't compare a woman with your skillful hands."

"It doesn't matter. The handsome face of Wei Fu is not so easy to be destroyed." Xuanyuan Zimo chuckled.

"Your narcissistic skills are growing."

"I learned it from my mother."

Gu Qingyan hummed, "you learned everything from me."

"The lady is the most important thing."

Gu Qingyan couldn't help laughing. "OK, are you tired of saying these words early in the morning?"

"Why are you tired of being crooked? The truth is never tired." Xuanyuan Zimo said positively.

At this time, the howling outside is getting closer and closer.

"Uncle and Aunt Huang, save your poor nephew."

Gu Qingyan frowned slightly, "why don't you see what happened to Xuanyuan first?"

"No problem, he'll itch all over if he doesn't cry and howl all day." Xuanyuan Zimo said faintly, dressing up and eyebrowing for his family Yanbao is the main thing.

Gu Qingyan thought, as if it was true, xuanyuanyi liked exaggeration. He mistakenly thought that something big had happened, so he safely accepted someone's graffiti.

"Yi Wang."

White maple heard xuanyuanyi's cry and hurried to see this scene.

Xuanyuanyi is sitting in the yard of the ink Pavilion, holding his cheeks in his hands, looking at the front with empty eyes, pouting, as if complaining and some grievances.

Now even if you give him a hundred courage, he doesn't dare to break into the ink Pavilion.

There was a black box on the table. I didn't know what it was.

Hearing the sound, Xuanyuan Yi turned his head happily. "Uncle Huang" turned to be lost when he saw white maple again, "white maple, how did you come?"

"Hearing your voice, I thought something had happened." Bai Feng sat down opposite him.

He looked at the black box and felt a little strange. He stretched out his hand to poke it and was stopped by xuanyuanyi.

"Don't move, you can't touch this ghost."

It is rare to see xuanyuanyi seriously. Bai Feng frowned slightly and was confused, "how can I not touch it?"

"Anyway, I can't touch it." xuanyuanyi won't tell him that the box will stick to him. If the ring doesn't stick to Baifeng, it will be only himself who will lose face at that time.

"Yi Wang, what are you crying and Howling about early in the morning?" Mo Mei came over with a yawn, and his face was still sleepy, which was obviously awakened by Xuanyuan Yi.

Xuanyuanyi had a hard time saying. Now the box stopped motionless on the table. Even if he told them that the box would float, they wouldn't believe it.

"Hmm? Why did you pick it up again?" Gu Qingyan finally packed it up, pushed open the door and saw the box on the table.

Xuanyuan Yi frowned, "Aunt Huang, the box of this evil door doesn't know what's going on. It's floating back by itself."

"Gone with the wind?" Gu Qingyan picked his eyebrows and sat down with Xuanyuan Zimo, looking like watching a good play.

Xuanyuan Yi nodded. "I didn't wake up this morning. I always felt someone staring at me. Then when I opened my eyes, I saw the ghost floating on my head. It seemed to look at me without blinking. It scared me to death."

Hearing the speech, several people nodded at the same place. Indeed, it's easy to be frightened when they wake up to see this scene, not to mention a black box.

"Then when I put on my clothes, it floated beside me. It followed me wherever I went. It floated behind him until I came here. Just as I sat here, it stopped on the table by itself."

Gu Qingyan also had some doubts. He poked the box. The next second, he saw that the box seemed to respond to her and vibrated a few times.

"I've finally seen you again, the man of destiny. Ha ha ha ha."

The others didn't know that the box was strange. At this time, they suddenly brightened their eyes and seemed to think about what it was.