Quick Wear: The Cold God is infinitely fond of the host

"Who told you, Master Imperial Master, to never look me in the eye?"

Qin Ji took the initiative to place the petal at the end of Quan Si's hair, and pressed it gently for fear that it would fall off.

"Your Majesty, this is the rule in the palace. I really shouldn't look you in the face." Quan Si replied in a gentle voice.

"This flower and this person are really a perfect match." Qin Ji looked at his masterpiece and was satisfied no matter how he looked at it.

Realizing that they were too close, he placed his hands on the beauty's slender waist.

Very soft.

It was just due to the atmosphere just now, but now that he had fully realized what was happening, Qin Ji quickly stopped.

Seeing the usually high and mighty king acting like he was electrocuted, Quan Si's mouth twitched slightly.

She caught a glimpse of the man's slightly red ears, and his eyes also showed panic.

If someone else passed by here, they would think he was the one who took advantage of him...

He has such an infuriatingly handsome face, but he is surprisingly innocent.

Just a little bit of this made the tips of my ears turn red.

If I were to take other in-depth steps, wouldn't my face turn red all the way to my neck?

Qin Ji curled the corners of his mouth, as if he was thinking about how to organize his words more appropriately.

The words rolled around in his throat like wheels, and finally came to his lips as a sentence: "I am rude."

"Your Majesty," Quan Si did not answer him directly, but suddenly changed the subject, "Your harem has been empty for a long time."

"Hmm?" Qin Ji felt hot all over and tried to suppress the distracting thoughts in his mind.

"Is it because Your Majesty has a homosexual tendency?"

"..."

The air suddenly became silent.

Quan Si successfully demonstrated what it means to "talk to death".

"I am just asking casually. If I am offended, please do not take it to heart, Your Majesty."

Just when he thought the other party would definitely not answer this rude question, the man opened his mouth without any warning:

"I don't think this is a homosexual fetish, it's just that the person I like happens to be a man."

"As long as you are truly attracted to each other, it doesn't matter if they are men or women."

"Your Majesty is right." Quan Si nodded in agreement.

Wait, someone you like?

His brain was idle for a few seconds.

The young emperor in front of him, dressed in a luxurious dragon robe, looked at him with burning eyes. He reached out his hand and carefully touched his forehead.

Quan Si was stunned for a moment, and clearly sensed the deep affection in the other person's eyes.

At this point, even if he is still confused, he should understand.

"I like you."

A gentle breeze blew by, and the fallen leaves on the trees rustled, floating down and swirling around the two of them.

The sound of the wind drowns out the sound of my heartbeat, but my love will never fade away.

*

"Sir," Chuntao took a bite of the pancake and looked at him suspiciously, "Why do you seem to be uneasy lately?"

"Maybe it's because I didn't get enough rest." Quan Si pinched his eyebrows.

In fact, only he himself knows the reason.

Ever since the emperor confessed his love to him a few days ago, he has been completely stunned.

I originally thought it was just an ordinary relationship between a monarch and his subjects (he was the only one who thought so), but who knew...

It turned out to be the king's coveting of his subjects.

He knew that this era was averse to homosexuality.

You will definitely be criticized and insulted and condemned by the world.

But unexpectedly, the emperor went straight to the point and revealed his true feelings.

It caught him off guard.

Having been in this plane for so long, he had indeed never considered matters of the heart.

In his eyes, there is only the mission.

Quan Si felt his mind was in a mess, so he wanted to go out and breathe some fresh air and relax.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped out of the room, I saw a familiar figure standing at the door.

The black robe is as smooth as jade.

"Mr. Shen." Quan Si stepped forward.

"I hope I didn't disturb you by coming here without any warning." Shen Fu Ji had a faint smile on his lips.

As elegant and refined as ever.

"No, I just don't know why you came here this time?"

"It's like this," Shen Fuji waved his fan and smiled apologetically, "I have a student named Xiao Wanwan."

"After this little girl saw you last time, she has been clamoring to see you again these past few days."

Shen Fuji was somewhat helpless, "That girl was very noisy, cheerful, and led other students to make noise together."

At this point, Quan Si could already imagine a group of children chattering in front of him.

If it were him, he would probably have gone crazy.

How can a person not be crazy? I'm just trying to hold on.

Shen Fu Ji was surprisingly emotionally stable.

"Mr. Shen, I understand." Quan Si nodded slightly.

"Sir, have you agreed?" Shen Fu Ji's face lit up with joy, as if he had thought of something, and he couldn't help but change the subject.

"Now you should address me as the Grand Master."

"Just take me there." Quan Si took the first step.

This palace was so huge that he could hardly find his way around.

Shen Fu Ji looked at his back, with a bitter smile on his lips.

As the other person's status became more and more distinguished, he felt that the distance between them was growing farther and farther.

I don't ask for anything else, just to see him happy somewhere else.

*

When we got there, we looked up and saw a young man in red holding a little girl and playing with her.

As soon as the two of them got close, Xiao Wanwan danced with joy, "Beautiful brother, hug me..."

The little girl stretched out her arms towards Quan Si, who was slightly stunned.

He really didn't know how to deal with children, so he could only smile at her stiffly.

The result is that laughing is uglier than crying.

Xiao Muwei sneered, "It seems that the Imperial Master is not very good at dealing with children."

"..."Quan Si felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Shen Fuji, who was standing by, noticed his embarrassment and quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Wanwan, how was your poetry recitation yesterday?"

When talking about studying, Xiao Wanwan's face wrinkled instantly, "Uh..."

This scene made the three people present laugh.

It's fun to amuse children.

"This general always feels that the Imperial Master looks very familiar. Is it an illusion?" He bent down and put his sister down.

"General, you know a lot of people, maybe you remembered it wrong." Quan Si said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone, "I am just an ordinary person."

"What an ordinary person," Xiao Muwei raised his eyebrows, "I have never seen an ordinary person become a national teacher."

Xiao Wanwan stretched out her little hand and gently pulled the corner of Quan Si's clothes, "Did you dance last time, handsome brother?"

Realizing the danger of being exposed, Quan Si remained calm on the surface, but was actually very panicked on the inside.

"I can't dance, Wanwan might have remembered it wrong." He touched the other's head lovingly.

The latter heard this and blinked in confusion, "Wanwan won't be wrong, brother has very beautiful eyes."

“……”The corners of Quan Si’s mouth twitched slightly.

"Master Imperial Master, what is there to hide at this point?" Xiao Muwei smiled proudly.

The disguise technique that was widely circulated in the martial arts world unexpectedly came true in front of him at this moment.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps coming from not far away, probably coming from two completely opposite directions.

Quan Si looked in the direction of the sound, and when he saw who it was, he couldn't help but look upset.

They were the emperor and the regent, each of them accompanied by some guards.

Although we came from different directions, our destination is the same.

What kind of massive Shura field is this...!