The First Tyrant of Daxia

After hearing this, Qin Yun almost felt like he was about to fly into the air, as if his soul was being torn apart!

The man's sense of conquest suddenly exploded.

"Qing'er, are you willing to give birth to a big fat boy for me?"

Hearing this, Si Qing affirmed, "Yes, I am willing."

"As long as Your Majesty treats me well and comes to stay occasionally, I will be very satisfied. In the future, I will obey Your Majesty in everything."

hiss! !

Qin Yun took a deep breath.

Man, who else can do this? !

Si Qing is absolutely well-educated and well-mannered, a representative of ancient women. I want her to be my woman!

"Qing'er, I'm here!!"

……

Everything is good, start.

suddenly!

A sudden sound sounded.

Eunuch Xi shouted outside the two doors in great embarrassment.

"Your Majesty, there is an urgent matter..."

In the ambiguous room, there was an instant of silence...

The next second, Qin Yun's face turned pale. Coming to disturb him at this time, was it intentional?

"roll!"

"Fuck you, if you dare to disturb me again, I will chop you to pieces!"

"Your Majesty, it's really a big deal, you..."

The sound came from far away outside the door, which really ruined the view.

Qin Yun was really angry!

Si Qing was startled.

He turned his head, his face ferocious, and was about to start cursing.

Then his expression suddenly changed and he suddenly restrained his anger!

Mr. Feng?

That's Mr. Feng's voice!

He knows his limits very well and will never disturb himself unless it is something serious.

Obviously, something really happened!

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant: Xiliang counterattack, Turks crossing the border... ?

For a moment, all the ambiguity and beauty disappeared, leaving only a chill down the spine.

Si Qing also realized it, sat up, and said softly: "Your Majesty, why don't you go and take care of things first?"

"You are welcome to come anytime."

Qin Yun looked back, feeling slightly guilty.

"Sorry, I have to go out for a while. You go to sleep first. Tomorrow I will make you a concubine and announce it to the world."

"I will come and accompany you in the future."

Si Qing covered his mouth and shook her head gently: "It's okay, Your Majesty, please don't say that."

Qin Yun is satisfied!

Then, with her help, he changed his clothes and rushed out quickly.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

Old Feng bent down, and the rest of the people knelt, trembling with fear for the possibility of being punished.

Elder Feng said awkwardly: "Your Majesty, have you forgotten something?"

"What's the matter?" Qin Yun frowned.

"Didn't you say you wanted to go to Empress Murong's palace? The eunuch had already passed the message, and now Empress Murong is getting anxious, so she sent someone to bring a message..."

What the hell!

Qin Yun's face changed drastically.

"It's over, I forgot!"

His face turned slightly pale, and he was still a little intimidated by this stunning and charming wife of the headmaster, but of course he felt more guilty.

I haven't seen her since I came back, so I can say that I broke my promise.

"Come on!"

"Move over, you've been here too long."

"What did she say?"

Old Feng followed quickly, with a eunuch jogging in front holding a lantern.

"She...she said, Your Majesty, do you want her original words?" He looked embarrassed.

Qin Yun had a strange expression: "What's wrong with the original words?"

Old Feng smiled bitterly and said, "She said to tell His Majesty that if he doesn't come within a quarter of an hour, he will bear the consequences!"

The corner of Qin Yun's mouth twitched.

The servants around were silent.

I'm afraid only Empress Murong would dare to speak like this. Even Empress Cha Ming Wei Rou would generally not say such things to outsiders. She would only be so arrogant when there were only two of them.

"go!"

Qin Yun's pace became faster and he rushed out in a flash.

Mr. Feng and the others smiled bitterly, what a pair of happy enemies.

In Qianhua Palace, the lights are still on.

If it were in the past, Murong Shunhua would definitely not leave the light on for him, but because of the existence of the hidden disease, she began to cherish time more.

Servants, all stand back.

Only the Jinyiwei approached the inner courtyard.

"Hahaha!"

"Master's wife!"

"I'm here."

"Sorry, sorry, I was just too busy with state affairs and forgot about it. Please don't be angry."

Qin Yun laughed loudly and walked with his head held high, looking completely normal.

Murong Shunhua sensed the doting and felt much better all of a sudden. She frowned slightly and walked out to greet them.

"What are you doing so busy?"

"Dr. Sun said that we should not stay up late!"

"You are so weak, so go back to the palace earlier and let the ministers handle unimportant state affairs. Otherwise, why do you need to support so many people?"

She kept on talking, her almond-shaped eyes full of concern.

She came up to him like a wife, took off Qin Yun's coat, and patted him a few times.

"hey-hey."

"Got it." Qin Yun held her hand and walked towards the bedroom in the Yangxin Palace.

Murong Shunhua gathered her hair and shouted, "Everyone, go down. Your Majesty, I will serve you."

"Yes!"

Immediately, the two few palace maids in the bedroom withdrew.

boom.

Qin Yun suddenly lay on the bed.

Murong Shunhua went up and gently took off his shoes.

He was deeply touched when he saw this.

Sighed: "Sure enough, women are all emotional."

Murong rolled his eyes in annoyance, which looked particularly good.

"The more I listen, the more it sounds like you're just flaunting yourself and advertising your trophies."

Qin Yun sat up: "I don't have any."

He hugged Murong fiercely, and Murong's forehead was full of black lines. Just as she was about to say something, her delicate nose suddenly sniffed, as if she smelled something unusual, and then her expression became unhappy, even cold.

"and many more!"

Her pretty face was serious, with a bit of the intimidation of the headmaster.

"What's wrong?" he wondered.

Suddenly, Murong turned around and sniffed his clothes.

Geek!

Qin Yun's heart skipped a beat and his eyelids twitched. Could it be that he smelled like Si Qing?