Chapter 373 come to you (1)
Chapter 373 Come to the door (1)
Zhuge Ye took a deep look at the maid, and then looked at the majesty on the bed.
At the beginning, when he saw the soup all over the ground, his first reaction was that Chu Qianqian moved his hands and feet in the medicine and was discovered by the majesty, so the maharaja threw the soup bowl, and deliberately called the maid in order not to scare the snakes. Top off the guilt.
If this is the case, will your Majesty deny that Chu Qianqian was instigated by him to frame him?
Soon, Zhuge Ye shook his head again, the Majesty’s expression did not seem to be lying, and he should not doubt Chu Qianqian.
Maharaja’s body moved: “Water.”
Zhuge Ye poured a glass of warm water and fed him half-holding the Maharaja.
After the Maharaja finished drinking, Zhuge Ye pulled the pillow back to him again.
With this pull, a kit fell to the ground.
Shangguan Ruo picked it up curiously: “What is this?”
opened it casually, and pursed his mouth in disgust, “Hair? Why do you hide a hair of yours so well? Whose?”
Maharaja took a deep breath: “Who put this thing under my pillow?”
Shangguan Ruo put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and then he snorted: “Stop pretending to be garlic! A fragrance of my daughter’s home! Father! Say! Are you looking for a concubine?”
Maharaja’s cold face instantly turned into a pig’s liver: “Who is looking for a concubine? No conscience! Someone must have packed up and accidentally threw it to me!”
After finished speaking, he grabbed the kit and threw it into the stove beside him.
Chen Muqing is about to explode!
That was the hair he ripped off Chu Qianqian’s head with great effort, but it was set on fire by the idiot, the majesty!
Although he had come into contact with Chu Qianqian before, he didn’t know there was such a miraculous method at that time!
It was hard to find out, the bitter trick tricked the genius doctor into coming over, and he slapped Zhuge Ye away again—
Is it easy for him to get such a hair?
Waiting for the next cloudy day, who knows if it will be so smooth?
ah ah ah ah!
Chen Muqing was immediately dizzy!
Along the way, Zhuge Ye remained silent.
He felt that Your Majesty was very strange, and even the people around him were strange.
The maid who pretended to be frightened will not say it, the majesty himself…
When did he learn to put the strands of hair in the bag and fall asleep?
He is not ashamed to do such a childlike thing?
Don’t look at the majesty’s insistence that the package is not his, but in Zhuge Ye’s eyes, this is clearly an excuse to cover up his guilty conscience.
Even Zhuge Ye had some doubts about which woman the Maharaja had a crush on, but it was because Shangguan was too embarrassed to announce it to the public.
Yes, if Shangguan has clearly told the majesty, he is not allowed to find a concubine.
Therefore, if the Maharaja asked Zhuge Ming to treat Shangguan wholeheartedly, if it is not harsh, he himself has only one wife as a concubine.
Confused, Zhuge Ye returned to the yurt.
Chu Qianxu was tired and slept so sweetly that half of her legs fell out of the bed without realizing it.
Zhuge Ye hugged her delicate and soft body into the bed, her face was like a hibiscus, her eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and her lips were like a creamy color.
seems to have dreamed that Zhuge Ye was coming, and stumbled into his arms.
Zhuge Ye chuckled and took off her legs that were wrapped around his waist.
After a while, she went up again.
Zhuge Ye reluctantly kissed her soft lips, a sweet breath spread between his lips and teeth, he couldn’t help but **** it for a long time.
Chu Qianqian can now respond to him in his sleep.
Such a response almost made Zhuge Ye unable to stop again, until there was a very “painful” ouch from Shangguan Ruo next door, Zhuge Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and let go of Chu Qianqian.
Shangguan Ruo blinked from the crack of the door, smiled smugly, and crept back onto the bed.
Zhuge Ye was afraid that she would make trouble again, so he clicked her sleeping hole from a distance.
Shangguan Ruo ran to see Duke Zhou in a daze.
Zhuge Ye took Chu Qianqian into his arms and kissed her carefully from her bright red lips to her jade-like collarbone. After the kiss, she almost couldn’t control it, so she reluctantly pulled the quilt and wrapped her tightly.
“Qianqian.”
he called softly.
Chu Qianqian was too sleepy. In a dream, she answered him, “What’s the matter?”
Actually, there was no sound from his mouth.
Zhuge Ye continued, “You sent me a letter yesterday, asking me to go to Yingxintang. Do you have something to say to me?”
Chu Qianqian: “Yeah, I want to tell you, that… Actually, I… I’m not the real Chu Qianqian, the real Chu Qianqian died five years ago, I am Ouyang Qing, and I took over Chu Qianqian’s body. ”
These words were also answered in a dream. In reality, there was no sound at all.
Zhuge Ye squeezed her pink face: “Forget it, you can go to sleep.”
After tucked Chu Qianqian into the quilt, Zhuge Ye walked out of the yurt.
He escorted the majesty into the camp. Of course, he was not just worried about the majesty’s condition. The 100,000 iron cavalry brought by the maharaja surrounded the imperial city at the fastest speed. Leg-like contact with the Maharaja.
Now, the merger of the two armies is very, very unfavorable for the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Although he was annoyed that his father had killed the Maharaja, he did not want the throne that his father had worked so hard to win to be surrendered by others.
“His Royal Highness!” A guard stopped Zhuge Ye’s way, “There is an armory over there, please stop.”
The arsenal is to the soldiers, just like the account book is to the shop, no shop is willing to expose their private accounts to others, especially their peers.
But Zhuge Ye came to the arsenal, so where is the reason for returning without success?
“Your Majesty is sick in bed, I’m afraid he won’t be able to take care of the affairs of the army, so I will do some inspections instead of Your Majesty, why? Do you have any opinions?”
He said something that seemed to be a matter of course, and the guard lowered his head in embarrassment: “But… the commander has instructed that no one except the majesty should approach the armory.”
Zhuge Ye squinted his eyes. As early as when his father, Emperor Sejong, the Maharaja handed over the army to him in disguise, among them, there is no saying that he is not allowed to patrol the arsenal…
Turned his mind, Zhuge Ye kicked the guard over!
“Even an orphan dares to stop him, courting death!”
The maid was kicked upside down, her face crooked, and she fainted.
Zhuge Ye strode forward.
Several more guards stepped forward to stop him, all of whom were kicked to the ground by him.
When he finally arrived at the armory and stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, a cold voice sounded behind him.
(end of this chapter)