She is Flirting with the Heroine Every Day

    Cen Zixiao half squinted, her eyes could no longer focus, and a weak plea came from her throat: "Sister..."

    Like a kitten on the verge of death, Yu Qiling was so distressed that she leaned down and kissed her cheek: "Your Majesty is good..."

    "Woo..." Cen Zixiao didn't even have the strength to frown, and protested in her throat.

    Protest against this man who tortured himself in every possible way.

    Cen Zixiao felt sticky and sweaty, very uncomfortable. Half-dreaming and half-awake, it seemed that someone was helping me clean up, and gradually, I became more relaxed.

    Cen Zixiao has never been interfered with by others, she has always been herself, now she is only herself, and she will only be herself in the future.

    Cen Zixiao was about to fall asleep because of the comfortable feeling. A second before she fell asleep, she heard the person's gentle and indulgent voice.

    "Your Majesty, will you move to the Hall of Mental Cultivation later?"

    Cen Zixiao was in a daze, and she didn't know if she had thought about it.

    What a charming majesty, Yu Qiling sighed, wanting to keep her in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, raising her by herself, spoiling her, and wanting to turn her into a reluctant sultan, in this way, she will never He will give up himself for the sake of the government and the country.

    She doesn't know what's wrong with her, Ban Xianjing's betrayal, and Cen Zixiao's disparity in status with her sense of unease makes her no longer want to depend on others, she wants to slow down Slowly grasp the dominance and firmly tie Cen Zixiao's heart.

    She wants little by little, so that Cen Zixiao belongs to herself wholeheartedly.

    Thinking, Yu Qiling suddenly laughed.

    Walking, the person in his arms suddenly snorted, "No more..."

    Yu Qiling glanced at him, the man still closed his eyes, as if he was talking in his sleep.

    With a chuckle, this man was afraid of himself in his dream.

    Put Cen Zixiao gently on the slump, Yu Qiling found a piece of clothes to help her put on, and carried a quilt over her body, and then got in himself. in the quilt.

    The squat is very small, and if two people are to sleep, they can only hug each other tightly.

    Yu Qiling hugged Cen Zixiao tightly, buried her head in his chest, and gently rubbed her hair.

    "Your Majesty, you said you liked me first..."

    Then be thorough.

    —

    The Hall of Mental Cultivation in the early morning is usually filled with the sound of birds and cats. Anle is now squatting on the wooden floor, looking at her two mothers in confusion.

    "Your Majesty, it's time to go to court."

    "Your Majesty?"

    Suddenly I felt itchy nose, and the soft and gentle voice gradually entered Cen Zixiao's brain.

    Cen Zixiao waved his grip randomly and turned his head to one side, wondering if he was awake.

    I struggled to sleep until midnight last night. Yu Qiling was also distressed and wanted Cen Zixiao to sleep more.

    But no, you still have to go up.

    Cen Zixiao frowned and snorted impatiently.

     "Last night, His Majesty liked the kiss of the concubine very much, is it necessary for the concubine to kiss to get up now?" Yu Qiling chuckled lightly.

    "Ugh..."

    "Your Majesty is finally awake."

    Cen Zixiao took two seconds to react, and the memories of last night flooded in like a spring.

    She slept with Yu Qiling...

    The person lying down...or himself...

    Actually, Cen Zixiao didn't really care about who attacked and who suffered, but because now he is the emperor, he is still a tyrant, a harem beauties and countless debauched tyrants! Mo Ming was in a panic.

    Is there anything more humiliating than the emperor being counterattacked by his harem's concubine?

    Cen Zixiao became angry all of a sudden, staring at Yu Qiling became annoyed. When Yu Qiling looked at her, she only felt that she was shy.

    "Your Majesty is not planning to go to the morning today?"

    "I..." Cen Zixiao opened her mouth to answer, but her voice was hoarse, and those who didn't know thought her tonsils were inflamed.

    "Come on, my concubine will help His Majesty get up."

    Cen Zixiao just sat up, and the pain in her waist reminded her of what she experienced.

    "Tear—" Cen Zixiao took a breath.

    Apologetic flashed across Yu Qiling's face, and quickly let Cen Zixiao lean against his arms.

    Yu Qiling pondered for a while, and said uncomfortably: "Your Majesty, last night, the ministers and concubines were unfamiliar, and they hurt your Majesty, waiting for the ministers and concubines... to study some spring/gong/pictures, and in the future I won't hurt your majesty again..."

    After speaking, Yu Qiling's face immediately turned red.

    Cen Zixiao was also stunned for a moment, and then immediately gave birth to a nameless fire, did Yu Qiling acquiesce that she will lie down in the future? Where did Yu Qiling have the confidence to say these words?

    The anger didn't burn for a second before it was extinguished by the system's words.

    System: [Hello baby, I'm back again, after last night, the heroine's blackening value dropped by 15%, and the healing value reached 80%. 】

    System: [It turns out...doi can really solve the problem, if you are the pillow princess...the effect is even better...]

    Cen Zixiao: […]

    Cen Zixiao really succumbed to the blackening value and the healing value.

    woooooooooo…

    "Your Majesty...?" Seeing that Cen Zixiao didn't speak for a long time, Yu Qiling called out nervously.

    Cen Zixiao, whose edges and corners were erased by the healing value and blackening value, was like a kitten without a love, and gave a soulless "um".

    Seeing Cen Zixiao so well-behaved, Yu Qiling felt soft in her heart.

    Yu Qiling gently pushed Cen Zixiao out of her arms, the dragon robe and toiletries, etc., she had already sent the palace maid in, Cen Zixiao washed up, Yu Qiling will Carefully help her put on the dragon robe.

    Yu Qiling and enjoying this process will give birth to a sense of satisfaction.

    Cen Zixiao fiddled with people who were stunned, only to realize that she was not on the bed, how could she be on the couch...?

    The couch is not close to the bed, could it be... so intense...?

    Yu Qiling saw that Cen Zixiao had been staring at the bed, aware of the doubts in her heart, and said sideways: "It is said that women are made of water, and your Majesty is no exception."

    Cen Zixiao is not stupid, she immediately heard the meaning of her words, and the whole person was sluggish.

    Yu Qiling actually…

    However, compared to the talk, when did she lose to whom? Cen Zixiao raised her eyebrows without showing weakness: "Does that sister think...sweet?"

    As expected, Yu Qiling was immediately choked by her words, and the pink quickly spread from her neck to her whole face.

    Yu Qiling perfectly demonstrated what it means to steal chicken and not lose rice.

    Cen Zixiao let out a laugh and gave her a coquettish look, "Sister doesn't help me up quickly, it's not good to delay the court."

    Yu Qiling immediately went to help her.

    Cen Zixiao had weak legs and backache, so she had to ask the **** to carry a sedan chair, Yu Qiling stood at the bottom and lifted the curtain, she asked Cen Zixiao: "Your Majesty remember, I promised last night Concubine's words?"

    Cen Zixiao frowned, vaguely remembering that Yu Qiling forced her to say a lot last night, what did she promise...?

    Yu Qiling smiled, stood on tiptoe, and leaned in a little, she said, "Your Majesty promised the concubine, it is the concubine alone."

    "Your Majesty also promised his concubine that he would live with him in the Hall of Mental Cultivation in the future."

    The soft voice gurgled into Cen Zixiao's ears like a stream, and Cen Zixiao's heart seemed to be scratched by a kitten, itching. She couldn't refuse, and she didn't want to.

    "I promised my sister, and I will do it naturally."

    Yu Qiling smiled brightly: "Then the concubine will prepare lunch and wait for His Majesty in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

    The sedan chair gradually moved away, and when Yu Qiling was about to turn around, Cen Zixiao suddenly put a hand out of the window and waved it.

    Yu Qiling's heart seemed to be hit by something soft

    Puff, puff~

    Cen Zixiao limped up to the hall, sat on the throne, slept late last night, and now listening to the old ministers discussing and arguing below is more hypnotic than a lullaby.

    When I was drowsy, a loud and urgent voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

    "Report—"

    Cen Zixiao's sleeping bug was shaken away, and he sat up straight.

    I saw a soldier in armor rushing to the main hall, slipping a short distance when kneeling due to inertia.

    The ministers who were talking about it all stopped talking and looked at the soldier blankly.

    Looking at the soldier's tattered armor, his face still painted, with a dusty look, Cen Zixiao suddenly had a bad premonition.

    "Your Majesty! The tribes in the Northern Territory jointly attacked my Dacen Beiqu. The soldiers of Beiqu County were defeated and have been captured. Now the army of the Northern Territory has reached Qiongzhou. Qiongzhou suffered heavy casualties and urgently needs the support of the capital!"

    The soldier hurriedly finished speaking and knocked heavily to the ground.

    Cen Zixiao widened her eyes, suddenly at a loss, squinted again, pretending to be calm. She glanced down, and saw that the ministers who were talking about it at the moment were also looking at me, and I looked at you.

    "This..."

    "This..."

    "How can the Northern Territory not keep the covenant and betray its promise?!"

    "The barbarians in the northern region did such a thing."

    The following ministers began to discuss, Cen Zixiao listened, she couldn't even tell which was a civil servant and which was a military general.

    Cen Zixiao coughed solemnly, Gonggong Liu knew what she meant and said loudly:

    "Quiet~!"

    There was silence in the hall, Eunuch Liu asked for Cen Zixiao: "There is a sudden war in the northern Xinjiang, which general is willing to lead troops to support now?"

    For a long time, no one agreed, they were all timid, you look at me, I look at you.

    Cen Zixiao frowned, these ministers are usually so attentive when they encounter some trivial matters, but now the business is coming, but they are so useless!

    Now Cen Zixiao is lying when she says not to panic, she can't leave without completing the task. Listening to the little soldier, the battle situation seems to be very serious... If Da Cen wants to finish, she and Yu Qiling will also It's all over.

    …

    "I will!"

    "I will!"

    Two men with strong backs came out at the same time, kneeling in front of the hall on one knee.

    The two glared at each other and repeated what they just said in unison.

    Cen Zixiao, one of the two, recognized Mu Xiong, the general who accepted the scumbag champion as his son-in-law.

    Liao Jianhai took a deep breath and said loudly: "The northern region is rampant, and the minister has led the army to fight in the south and the north for many years. Go back to their old nest, and return me to Da Cen to settle down!"

    Mu Xiong seemed to be fighting against her, roaring loudly: "Your Majesty, let the ministers lead the army, and within two months, the barbarians of the northern regions who have invaded our Dacen territory will surely be destroyed. Destroy them all!"

      Take this responsibility!"

    Mu Xiong replied not to be outdone, two rough voices continued to ring in the hall, Cen Zixiao was distressed, what should be done, both of them are arrogant masters, and they have always been They don't look down on each other, and they can't be allowed to play together.

    When I just asked, everyone agreed, but now the two mortal enemies have met.

    When I had a headache, a youth in Tsing Yi stepped out of the front row.

    "Your Majesty, my servant has a suggestion."

    Cen Zixiao raised her eyes and glanced, this person she remembered, the original owner's younger brother, Cen Zixuan.

    Cen Zixiao's eyes lit up and motioned for him to speak.

    In the memory of the original owner, in order to compete for the throne, the original owner and his fellow brothers and sisters killed each other, killing all that should be killed, only Cen Zixuan, who was the same mother as the original owner, survived and was sealed by the original owner A Liang Wang.

    Because of these, Cen Zixiao subconsciously trusts Cen Zixuan more, and classifies him as his own in the complicated court. Now that he has suggestions, Cen Zixiao is naturally happy.

    Cen Zixuan smiled lightly, and he said: "Now I, Da Cen, have been harassed by the Northern Territory and urgently need to send troops to support, the two generals volunteered, which is my big Cen's luck. But the two generals need to keep one , to stay in the capital to ensure the safety of the people in the capital."

    Cen Zixiao: "Then who will stay?"

    Cen Zixuan coughed lightly. Although his voice was warm, it was not soft and glutinous.

    "Although General Mu Xiong is old, he is strong and strong. He has led troops to fight against the Northern Territory many times, and he has never lost!"

    "General Mu Xiong knows a lot about the Northern Territory. My brother suggested that General Mu Xiong be sent to support him. General Liao stayed in the capital to protect His Majesty and the people of the capital!"

    After hearing what he said, Mu Xiong was elated, and all the ministers agreed.

    Cen Zixiao also felt that it made sense. Anyway, she felt the same for everyone.

    Cen Zixiao saw what Liao Jianhai wanted to say with sharp eyes, and hurriedly said: "King Liang is very reasonable, this matter is settled as it is, General Mu prepares it, and will lead it today. Soldiers go to battle!"

    Seeing that Cen Zixiao obviously didn't want to say more, Liao Jianhai snorted coldly and closed his mouth.

    —

    Cen Zixiao stepped forward and instructed the **** to move all the things in his Qiankun Hall to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and the memorial was naturally sent to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    Now there is no need to go back to the Qiankun Hall, the sedan chair will be carried directly to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

    Yu Qiling said that she had prepared lunch and waited for her. She definitely didn't expect that she would move out so early, and she didn't know how much her healing value would increase with this surprise.

    It will be a pleasure anyway.

    I was imagining that the sedan chair suddenly stopped.

     Eunuch Liu pulled the curtain and reminded softly, "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhao."

    Cen Zixiao was stunned for a second, then raised her eyes to look forward.

    I saw a pale, very sick woman being held in front of the sedan chair by a palace maid.

    Zhao Guifei, Cen Zixiao frowned.

    "Your Majesty, my mother-in-law made your favorite sweet porridge, and I would like to invite you to Zhaoyang Palace for a brief chat."

    The author has something to say: Look, you are in a hurry, I will change it later, I will post it first, hum

    Guess where is the progress bar in this world?

    Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Xiaojier, Konghan, Baige, and Lin Shenshi saw a deer;

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Aowu; 15 bottles of Huagege; 10 bottles of Wedge, Wuliu Buddha, Xinlu's Color Control; 8 bottles of Nine Heavens; Maer Can't run, 3 bottles of Lingyuan; 2 bottles of Mu;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!