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Chapter 378 I Don’t Want to Restore the Country Today (36)

Qiyue glared at him, stretched out his hand and twisted his waist, "Huh? Don't I love you enough?"

She moved suddenly, and Mu Wuxing was caught off guard, and the pain caused him to take a light breath.

Grabbing the hand that was churning around his waist, Mu Wuxing stroked his forehead helplessly, put the wine jar in his hand aside, and with a little force on his hand, the young man in Tsing Yi rolled into his chest. in the arms.

There was a faint fragrance on her body, and Mu Wuxing's brows and eyes softened instantly.

He leaned closer to Qiyue's ear, and chuckled softly, "It hurts enough, it not only hurts my heart, but also hurts my flesh."

The man's scorching breath rushed to her ears, causing Yue's cheeks to quickly blush, she snorted, and hugged Mu Wuxing's waist, she smiled and said, "Who told me to be nice to you. "

"En." Mu Wuxing lowered his eyes, a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes like water, his long eyelashes slightly lowered to cover the brilliance in his eyes, one hand wrapped around the waist of the person in his arms, and the other hand gently followed the black hair scattered behind her hair.

"His Royal Highness will arrive in Yuzhou City tomorrow, and the restoration of the country has been accomplished. Can you think about where you will go in the future?"

"Assist the king." Qiyue said lightly.

She has dealt with Song Wucheng's private soldiers and secret guards one by one, but there are still some stubborn followers in the court, she won't be able to leave for a while, and she has to help Jiang Qihan secure the throne before making plans.

What's more, there are wolves like Diyan Kingdom and Xingchen Kingdom staring at this piece of fat. If Song Wucheng is dead now, the hidden spies of the two countries in Canglan Kingdom must have sent the news.

Previously, Canglan had internal and external troubles, but now internal troubles are no longer a concern. As for external troubles...

Qiyue raised her eyes to look at the man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes in front of her. The picturesque facial features were exquisite and delicate, which made her obsessed wholeheartedly.

"Little Xing'er, do you want to be the emperor?"

Mu Wuxing was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect Qiyue to ask him this question.

Emperor?In the past, he wanted to do it. When his mother and concubine were alive but living in poverty, he longed to sit in that high position and give her concubine a shelter.

He also wanted to do his mother's concubine's death, but the mother's concubine said that being the emperor has the supreme right and can protect his life without any worries.

However, he settled for the next best thing and only chose to be a rich and powerful regent.

It's just that his retreat has become his death talisman.

Seeing that Mu Wuxing didn't answer, Qiyue didn't urge him.

She leaned gently on the man's broad and strong shoulders, looking at the sky full of stars.

At the south corner of the astronomy platform, a black shadow rushed past, Qiyue noticed something, and his eyes swept over there calmly.

Hmph, that Emperor Xingchen really didn't give up. After so many years, he still tried to do something to the man she was protecting. He really didn't know what to do.

Raising his hand to pat the man's back, Qiyue smiled faintly, "Don't rush back to me, think about it carefully."

With a light in Mu Wuxing's arms, Qiyue straightened up from his arms, took the wine jar that Mu Wuxing brought up by his side, patted the clay, and took a sip of wine boldly.

The girl pretending to be a man had picturesque eyebrows, her gestures were full of flair, and her flawless white cheeks were stained a little crimson by the wine.

Mu Wuxing frowned, and was about to grab the wine jar, "You can't drink."

But Qiyue didn't follow him, avoiding his hand, and took another sip on his own, "Isn't this wine brought by you, why don't people drink it?"

Seeing the girl's face Ruo Xiafei, Mu Wuxing felt a little regretful, why did he bring up the jar of wine in a brain twitch?
(End of this chapter)