One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

"Your Majesty, are those assassins... really arranged by you?" Xiao Jin poured Jun Xingyi a cup of tea.

Jun Xingyi leaned back in the chair, playing with a white jade porcelain vase in his hand, "Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"yes."

"You go out."

"Your Majesty, how will the two ladies deal with it?"

"Find a place for them to stay." Jun Xingyi said casually, "Don't look too dead."

"Your servant understands." His Majesty wanted them to be able to contact the outside world. "Then Miss Qin...do you need a servant to call someone to teach me the rules?"

"Need not."

Xiao Jin exited the room, closed the hall door, and stood outside to guard.

A little eunuch whispered gossip, "Eunuch Jin, Your Majesty really let that Miss Qin sleep in?"

"Ask your majesty."

"How dare this slave."

"Then you dare to ask me?"

"Eunuch Jin is kind and kind, so His Majesty should favor him?" The little eunuch was very eloquent, "Which one of us would dare to hang out in front of His Majesty?"

Xiao Jin: "You mean I'm lucky?"

"..."

The little eunuch felt that Eunuch Jin had stayed with His Majesty for a long time, and their speaking styles were almost synchronized.

The little eunuch didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he quickly stepped aside.

Xiao Jin was the longest by Jun Xingyi's side, and the two almost grew up together, unlike other eunuchs.

Jun Xingyi said every time he wanted to twist Xiao Jin's head off, but Xiao Jin's head was always on his neck.

On the contrary, for other people, the grass on the grave is ten meters away.

…

inside the hall.

Green smoke curls up from the hollowed out auspicious animal incense burner, and the fragrance floats in the hall.

Jun Xingyi opened the porcelain bottle in his hand and poured two pills out of it.

The pill had a bitter taste, but Jun Xingyi seemed to have no sense of taste.

He chewed and swallowed without changing his face.

He threw the porcelain bottle on the table, got up and walked inside.

The little girl took off the cloak, and the dark green dress wrapped the girl's exquisite body.

Long black and smooth hair, hanging down to the waist.

At this time, she was standing quietly in front of the antique shelf, looking at the ornaments on the shelf.

"Like it?"

Ling Qiong heard the voice, turned around, with a smile on her face, "I like it."

The little girl was born white, but now she has a smile on her brows and eyes, with a docile and well-behaved appearance, like a quietly blooming white orchid.

Jun Xingyi: "I told you to make the bed, what are you doing?"

"It's ready." Ling Qiong said obediently: "Your Majesty didn't say, I can't walk around."

Jun Xingyi: "..."

Normal people dare not!

"It seems that you really have no one to teach the rules."

"Is Your Majesty willing to teach me?" Ling Qiong tilted her head, "I am willing to learn the bed rules from Your Majesty."

"..."

Jun Xingyi narrowed his eyes, and he stepped forward to pinch Lingqiong's chin, "You talk like that to everyone?"

"Only for His Majesty." The little girl frowned, her voice was soft and soft, like coquettishness, or complaining, "Your Majesty, you hurt me."

Moist mist was faintly oozing from the eyes that were as black as jewels at this moment, as if if he continued to exert force, she would be able to cry.

Jun Xingyi let go of her subconsciously, a little agitated, and opened his hands, "Change."

"oh."

Ling Qiong stepped forward, lowered her head and untied her belt.

There was a faint bitter smell on Jun Xingyi's body, like some kind of medicine, and it didn't smell bad.

"Your Majesty, there are two more people, do you want to be lucky?" Zai Zai actually ordered three at once!

Dad has never been this happy!

It's really cool to be a faint king...

I really want to be a fool.

Jun Xingyi sneered, "You're jealous before entering the palace?"

Ling Qiong raised her head, "Your Majesty misunderstood."

"Then what do you mean?"

"I will get rid of them before His Majesty takes care of them, so are you going to take care of them, Your Majesty?"

"..."

The girl standing in front of him had gentle eyebrows and a smile at the corner of her mouth, but what she said made people feel creepy.

Jun Xingyi really felt...

"I didn't want to be lucky with them." Jun Xingyi pushed her away and took off his robe, "It's the same with you, you will stay here tonight."

Ling Qiong was startled: "Your Majesty, don't you need me to warm the bed?"

Jun Xingyi: "You think beautifully!"

Ling Qiong: "..."

see.

Just say that such a good thing can't happen.

There is no free lunch.

If you want to fall, you will fall into the trap.

Jun Xingyi didn't allow Lingqiong to touch him, so he took off his clothes, washed and went to bed.

"Put down the curtain, what are you doing in a daze?"

"..."

You are fierce!

When Dad has money, I will let you know what the strength of a krypton gold player is!

"Are you scolding me?"

"No."

Jun Xingyi snorted coldly: "It's best."

Ling Qiong forced a smile and lowered the curtain.

The curtain is just a layer of tulle, which is completely visible from the inside. Jun Xingyi lay flat, pressing the quilt with both hands.

Ling Qiong stood outside, staring at him unscrupulously.

Jun Xingyi closed his eyes, and when he calmed down, Ling Qiong realized that his face was a little pale.

Is he in poor health?

…

Jun Xingyi sleeps lightly and wakes up several times a night.

Ling Qiong couldn't rest, and was commanded by him to deliver food, water, close the window, and open the window again...

Lingqiong thinks he did it on purpose, but she has no proof.

It was almost dawn, and Jun Xingyi finally stopped worrying.

Ling Qiong sat beside her, opened the illustration book to refresh herself.

[Should be like Feihong treading slush] The card has been turned upside down, and Lingqiong still doesn't understand what the name has to do with the content.

Ling Qiong decided not to worry about this, and began to appreciate Zai Zai's beauty in prosperity.

The veil hangs down to cover the dragon chair, and there is a figure in the haze.

The wind lifted the corner of the veil, and it was easy to see the man on the dragon chair.

He was lying on the dragon chair, with one leg resting on the armrest and the other bent, stepping on the edge of the chair. The dragon robe fell to the white snow on the ground, reflecting gold and white.

White fingers pinched the golden dragon-patterned wine glass, the wine glass pressed against the bright red lips, and slightly raised his head, the sake rolled down the man's chin, flowed into the collar, and soaked a small piece.

The man's eyes were blurred, he was squinting ahead, and there was a vague smile on the corner of his mouth.

Lively and fragrant is nothing more than that.

Ling Qiong clutched her little heart, happily admiring Zai Zai's flourishing beauty for a while.

She looked at the bed, even when she was asleep, Jun Xingyi's face was inexplicably fierce.

Why.

reality and ideal.

…

Xiao Jin didn't dare to go in casually, and kept waiting outside.

Seeing that the morning time was almost over, and there was still no movement inside, Xiao Jin was a little restless.

Xiao Jin finally pushed open the door carefully, and went in to have a look.

The door of the inner room was not closed. From the door, Xiao Jin saw Lingqiong hugging her knees with her hands, curled up in a chair, and seemed to be asleep.

"..."

Nothing happened?

So where is His Majesty making trouble?

Do you think that His Majesty suddenly became enlightened, but in the end he just found someone to watch him sleep?

Xiao Jin didn't understand, didn't dare to understand, and didn't dare to go in, so he backed out silently.

…

When Jun Xingyi woke up, the morning time was already past. He didn't care either, obviously it wasn't the first time he missed work.

He stared at the bed curtain with a concentrated look, as if there were peerless works on it, waiting for him to crack the secret.

Jun Xingyi took a long time before turning his head, looking outside through the tulle.

The little girl hugged her knees, nestled in the chair, and slept soundly.