The Heart of the God of Quick Transmigration

Chapter 48
"Your Majesty should wake up before lunch. If someone gives you some hints before waking up, it may help her build new memories."

Hei Er: This is a great opportunity. I have made it so obvious. Master can’t understand it.

At this time, Ze Huanian still had no expression on his face, he just said lightly: "Back off!"

Hei [-]: Sure enough, those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. The master must have been infected by that stupid black one, right?

What he said at that time, he could only beep in his heart, mainly because he was afraid of death.

Outside the room, Hei Yi was holding a broom and curiously going inside. When he saw Hei Er with a serious expression, his heart couldn't help but he dragged Hei Er to a small corner next to him, and his tone was a little tentative: " Your Majesty still has a few days to live, so we can prepare to run away in advance."

"..."

"Don't worry, your majesty is still alive after you die."

The big stone in his heart fell to the ground, and Hei Yi happily put his hands on her shoulders, and asked incomprehension: "Then why do you still look like you are dying?"

Mouer, who was worried that he would be so angry that he would die for the second time, just gently pulled down his hands and pointed to the location of the small kitchen: the newly arrived roast leg of lamb.

"Ahhhh~"

Hei Yi ran wildly all the way, as if there was a wild beast following behind him.

"It can't be saved, it can't be saved."

He said that he disliked him, but Hei Er clearly had a smile on his face when he said this, and he couldn't hide his pampering inside: My silly brother!It's really hopeless.

The sky became a little darker again, and the wind blowing the leaves made the sound of ulah ulah, it should be a heavy rainstorm.

Hei Er raised his head and glanced at the sky, then quickly looked away: It was going to rain.

These four words are dragged on for a very long time, if other people hear this sentence, they will definitely not be able to help but imagine.

In the room, Ze Huanian was sitting in front of the bed, with his slender fingertips lightly touching the center of the empress' eyebrows, he couldn't help drawing a circle on it, moving his fingertips down little by little, and muttering to himself: Your Majesty~ You He is the most honorable person in Dacheng Kingdom.

Later, as if thinking of something shameful, that white jade-like cheek felt a little more uncomfortable.

A deep and magnetic voice sounded slowly: For the stability of the country's political power, you plan to confer the regent as the queen, and the Sangong Sixth Court has been established in vain since then, leaving him alone. In addition, you don't have any good feelings for the painter, especially The chief Shen Lianzhi.

I've said all I need to say.

Ze Huanian raised his hand and half supported his head, a pair of delicate and beautiful peach blossom eyes showed a little doubt.

"It seems that something is missing?"

The next moment, a faint smile appeared on the face of a certain man,
He raised his hand, undressed and went to bed, all in one go.

This bed is very big, even if there are two people together, there is still a lot of room in the middle.

Ze Huanian leaned his body closer to Jin Yan's position. Since he had already made this plan, he was determined to complete the whole play.

First, he scratched some marks on his back, then pulled the dragon robe down and up, and finally put those white and tender little hands on his chest.

It's as if something really happened to them.

Everything is ready, just waiting for someone to wake up.

Maybe he only rested for two hours last night, and he experienced too many things this morning, or maybe sleep is contagious. Hearing that shallow breathing, Ze Huanian fell asleep unknowingly.

It's just that he was dreaming about something in his dream, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a small arc.

　_(:::з」∠)_

　　It seems that every time I write a little color, I can dissuade a bunch of people.

　　I dare you this time!

　　Posting a chapter first means that I am coding.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)