Reborn into a tyrant's sweet and soft petite bag

Chapter 63
The man rested his stomach with one hand, his handsome side face had smooth lines, his collar was half open, revealing his delicate chest, Concubine Wan unconsciously swallowed her saliva.

She said cautiously, "Your Majesty, you are drunk, can I help you go back?"

Men don't speak.

Concubine Wan looked left and right for a moment, then leaned over to help the man up.

Now she can see that Qin Ci's cheap girl will not help her get the favor at all, she can only do it by herself.

She helped the emperor into the side hall.

As long as she can be with the emperor tonight, and conceive another emperor's heir, will she still worry about not being favored?

Just as I was thinking about it in my heart, someone suddenly grabbed my neck vigorously.

Qin Licheng picked up the woman with one hand and strangled her neck fiercely.

Concubine Wan rolled her eyes, like a fish at the mercy of others.

Just when the woman was about to die, Qin Licheng let go of her hand, and Concubine Wan lay on the ground panting.

Qin Licheng stood with his hands behind his back, his voice was cold, "Where is Concubine Wan going to help me?"

Concubine Wan trembled all over, "Chen, my concubine sees that the emperor is drunk, and wants to help the emperor to rest, my concubine has no other intentions!"

The man patted his clothes in disgust, "No need, I'm still awake."

After speaking, he left the apse straight away.

Concubine Wan lost her mind and fell to one side.

"What's wrong with me, why can't the emperor see my goodness?" the woman murmured to herself.

No, she can't just give up like this, come twice if it doesn't work once!
The woman was thinking crazily in her heart, and her mind gradually became distorted.

It was night, and the sky was snowing heavily with goose feathers. Qin Ci was enjoying the snow under the vermilion veranda with a hand stove in her pocket.

Qin Chen stood on the side, squinting at the little girl who was eating like a squirrel. The snowflakes fell on the ends of her hair, which made him feel cute.

He leaned against the pillar, "Are the snowflake crisps delicious?"

The little girl nodded like a pounding garlic.

The fluffy cloak and hat were shaken off by her.

Qin Chen said meaningfully, "Really? I don't believe it, unless you give me a taste."

Qin Ci looked at the pastry in her hand and hesitated for a moment, then thought that her cousin was the golden thigh she wanted to hug, so she stood on tiptoe decisively and stuffed the snowflake cake into the boy's mouth.

Under the expectant eyes of the little girl, the boy directly swallowed the whole piece of pastry, and licked the corner of his mouth when he was done.

The ruffian and ruffian said with a wicked smile, "The one my sister gave is really delicious."

Qin Ci: "..."

That's the last piece!

In his heart, he wanted to tear Qin Chen into pieces, but on the surface he didn't care.

At this time, the heavy snow stopped.

Qin Ci suddenly had a whim, "Cousin, can you make a snowman with me?"

The little girl raised her head, her eyes were illuminated by the glazed lamp, like stars, like flowers and jade, Qin Chen was naturally reluctant to refuse.

As soon as Qin Ci heard that there was something going on, she immediately ran into the snow.

The corners of Qin Chen's mouth curled up, and just as he was about to go with him, the servant beside him reminded, "Master, the person we are going to kill tonight hasn't been killed yet."

The master has always loved doing things, why is he still free to play with him today?

Qin Chen lazily said, "Let him live for another day."

After finishing speaking, he strode up to Qin Ci.

Under Qin Ci's busy schedule, a half-person-high snowman was completed in a short while. The little girl recruited someone to bring decorations, and began to paint the snowman's eyebrows and grease.

While painting in a trance, someone kicked the big tree behind him, and then the snowflakes accumulated on the branches crashed down, and Qin Ci happened to be caught.

Qin Chen came over from behind the tree and fished the little girl out of the snowdrift.

Looking at the little girl with snow-white temples, the boy couldn't help laughing.

"Cousin, you bullied me again."

The little girl whispered milk, her delicate nose was red, and she was about to be made to cry by the boy.

Seeing that it made people cry, Qin Chen admitted his mistake, "Brother is wrong, good sister, don't cry, how about I promise you one condition?"

Qin Ci lifted her head with tears in her eyes, "Can I do anything?"

The teenager hummed.

The little girl stopped her tears in an instant.

She had bad intentions, "The snowman is broken, punish my brother and let me paint my eyebrows!"

Juvenile conclusion.

See, women are fickle regardless of age.

He knelt down in front of the little girl.

The little girl is full of joy and holds the snail Dai to draw the eyebrows of the boy.

The boy's eyebrows are beautiful, like a crescent moon in the sky, like a distant mountain.

It snowed again.

Qin Chen squatted on the ground, and suddenly said, "My sister has heard the story of painting eyebrows for my wife."

Qin Ci shook her head.

The young man gently brushed off the snowflakes from the little girl's hair, "In ancient times, there was an official named Zhang Chang, who was honest and upright, honest and upright. Chang confessed, although he was not punished, and his whole life was not reused."

After hearing this, Qin Ci said indignantly, "That emperor is really stupid, he also cares about the affairs of other people's husbands and wives. As a monarch, he should pay attention to the talents of his subjects, not the affairs of the boudoir!"

It's a pity for this loyal and outspoken person.

When talking about the king's affairs, Qin Ci was so excited that he almost raised his eyebrows.

She was serious and earnest, "But don't worry, my cousin. Although my father has a stubborn temper, he still cherishes talented people the most. My cousin is full of knowledge, and he was appointed as a marquis when he was young. He will definitely have a bright future in the future!"

She tried to praise it.

But the young man looked in disbelief, "Really? I think the emperor is very approachable."

Qin Ci said, "Are you sure?" She opened her mouth and complained, "What do you know, the emperor will take revenge for every wrongdoing, he is stingy and deceitful, the emperor is the safest when there is danger, and the emperor is the most dangerous when there is no danger!"

Her small mouth looked like she could continue to complain without stopping it.

"I have met the emperor." Qin Chen saluted abruptly.

Qin Ci twisted her neck and turned her head, only to see her father maintaining an elegant smile, "I have a bad temper?"

Qin Ci shook her head.

Qin Licheng hid his sword in his smile, "I will repay you, and the most dangerous thing is being stingy and deceitful?"

The little girl wants to cry but has no tears.

Qin Chen, a big coward, actually cheated her so much.

She hastened to remedy it, "No, Father is handsome, handsome, charming, talented, and a rare emperor of Ming Dynasty in the world!"

Qin Licheng clutched his chest, his blood boiled with anger.

Who will take this girl away, he is afraid that she will die young in anger.

She lifted Qin Ci up with one hand, and said viciously, "Go back and copy what you said a thousand times, and I'll peel your skin and make soup for you!"

It really pissed him off!

After speaking, he turned around and left with the little girl in his arms. Qin Chen stayed where he was and bent down to pick up the Luo Zidai that the little girl had left behind, and put it in his bosom.

In Ganquan Palace, Qin Licheng carried Qin Ci into the bedroom and threw it directly on the couch, "I will count to three and sleep with my eyes closed!"

Qin Ci didn't dare to offend his furious father, so he quickly covered his head with the blanket and pretended to sleep.

Seeing that the little girl was so knowledgeable, most of the sullenness in Qin Licheng's chest disappeared.

Carefully tuck in the bedding for the daughter, then turn and leave.

In the courtyard, Concubine Wan hid behind a pillar and witnessed the man leaving Ganquan Palace, her eyes seemed poisoned.

The emperor even went to Ganquan Palace and didn't even look at her...

……

After the heavy snowfall, it was icy everywhere. Qin Jinxiu succeeded in losing weight and naturally returned to normal classes.

(End of this chapter)