Tyrant Be Good, I'll Love You

Shen Zhi Qiao weakly opened up a slit, but was stunned by his question. His slightly swollen lips opened up, but he was too embarrassed to speak.

Tuoba Yu became agitated and bit down on her ear. His voice was broken and fierce as he said, "Dammit, is that alright? "Hmm?"

"Ugh …" Shen Qiao covered her mouth with the back of her hand. He had set a fire in her body. It made her heart ache. She also wanted to …

Shen Zhi Qiao closed her eyes, as if she was going to throw caution to the wind. She tilted her head, and her lips gently fell on his forehead, which was bulging with veins.

His respect made her heart soften into a pool of spring water, and something gradually became clear in her heart.

He got up slightly and kissed the top of her nose, then gently pecked her teary eyes, "You, you demon, you must have been transformed by a fox spirit. Damn it, you've taken out my heart …"

The next day.

Shen Zhi Qiao was woken up by the light shining in from outside the window. She rubbed her aching forehead, not wanting to move at all.

His body felt as if it had gone through a fierce battle. He was exhausted, and even his bones seemed to have loosened.

His mind was blank, and for a moment he couldn't remember anything.

Shaking her head, she opened her eyes with great difficulty. She was immediately attracted by the small blue and white porcelain bottle placed by her pillow.

Turning around to take a look, there was a piece of Xuan paper pasted on the bottle. Blinking, he picked it up.

"As a result, I was wrong. I let you get injured again. Next time, I will definitely be a little more gentle." This is the ointment that I asked Lan Jun for. After you wake up, wipe it yourself, or … "Wait for me!"

He was not very old, but his handwriting was bold and powerful, as if he had experienced the effects of dust …

Shen Zhi Qiao was stunned. Memories from last night flooded his mind and his face reddened. Last night was too intense, and it was even braver than the time he was bitten by the Devourer. In the end, she fainted from the dizziness.

Clutching the porcelain bottle tightly, Shen Zhi Qiao was momentarily at a loss. He felt a sense of helplessness. Everything that had happened was outside of her expectations.

He had already sent her out of the Dragon's Nest. She thought that he was more or less tired of her, and she wanted to make use of this opportunity to sort out everything that had happened to her in the Soul Orchid Palace. But last night …

Frowning, she thoughtfully stared at the small blue and white porcelain bottle in her hand. After a long while, she gently shook her head. No one knew what she was thinking about.

Looking out the window through the gauze covering the bed, it was already noon. The sun was shining brightly.

He sighed and sat up on the bed. As the blanket slid down his body, Shen Zhi Qiao shivered, and felt a little cold. Lowering his head, he went to grab the clothes on the bedside stool, and stretched out his arm to expose himself under the sunlight.

Shen Zhi Qiao immediately retracted his hand. Lowering his head to look at his body, he wanted to curse.

Gritting her teeth, she squinted at the misery on her body. Fortunately, it was winter and she could still use her clothes to cover herself. If it was summer, she would only have one death. This was a disaster!

Once again, she leaned forward to hook up the clothes and slowly put them on. When her body slightly moved, she discovered that her legs felt cold. Her clothes were slightly sluggish as she glanced at the bottle that she casually threw on the bed.

A wave of warmth struck her heart. He was the emperor, yet he was apologizing to her and even meticulously prepared some medicine for her …

Shen Zhi Qiao suddenly shouted in a strange voice and carelessly rubbed his hair. He was extremely agitated.

This strange cry startled Xu Yourong who was waiting outside the hall towards the south. She nervously asked, "Miss, did something happen?"

Shen Zhi Qiao lowered his head in frustration, "I'm fine …"

"Miss, Princess Rui has been waiting outside for a long time, what do you think?"

Rui Wangfei? Nan Yue!

Shen Zhi Qiao blinked and quickly put it on, "I'll be right out."

He was slightly puzzled in his heart. Why would Nan Yue be willing to wait outside and not rush in? Could something have happened?!

He put on his clothes and shoes as fast as he could, washed his face and rinsed his mouth, then quickly walked out. It seemed that his discomfort had instantly disappeared.

When he stepped out of the room, he did not see Nan Yue.

"Miss, Princess Rui is waiting for you in the greenhouse."

Shen Zhi Qiao nodded and walked towards the workshop.

Nan Yue's back was facing the entrance of the flower room. She did not have any large amount of Demon, making her seem much thinner than usual.

As if she had heard the noise coming from behind her, she turned around and looked at Shen Zhi Qiao who was walking into the flower room. She slightly lowered her head, "I originally wanted to see how miserable your life is, but who would have thought that you would have the time to sleep until noon. I think your life is good."

Shen Zhi Qiao's mouth twitched, she saw that if she didn't wash her clothes, she definitely wouldn't feel comfortable, so she didn't mind. She walked over to the soft couch behind her and sat down, her hands on it, her feet off the ground, slightly swaying, "Why are you here today?"

The atmosphere seemed to become depressing all of a sudden.

For a long time, he couldn't hear her reply. Shen Zhiqiao raised his head and saw her from the side. She looked somewhat startled and frowned, feeling that something was wrong with her today. She stood up and walked in front of her. She didn't seem to be able to react at all as she stared at the outside of the greenhouse. Shen Zhiqiao looked at the place where Shen Jingbin had gone before turning his head to look at her, only to discover that her face was swollen red, with five clear finger marks on it.

His pupils constricted as he knew that something big had happened.

With Yi Nan Yue's personality, she knew that she shouldn't ask her directly, because she might not say it. Furthermore, she had to pretend that she didn't see it.

He patted her shoulder and tried to sound as cheerful as possible, "Nan Yue, Yue'er, Xiao Yue Yue, don't you see me being such a beauty? What's with that ancient tree that doesn't even have leaves, it seems your aesthetics has dropped by quite a bit …"

"…"

Silence.

Shen Zhiqiao smiled in embarrassment. He pulled her by the hand and sat on the soft couch with her. He sat quietly with her until she was willing to speak with him.

Her eyes followed her gaze out of the greenhouse. It seemed that they hadn't spoken for a long time. She didn't understand her current situation at all. Her friendship was simply not qualified.

While the two of them were silent, a little girl walked in from outside. She seemed to be holding something in her hand.

As soon as she walked in, a rich fragrance filled the whole greenhouse. Shen Zhiqiao, who had been starving all morning, was already starving as he stared at what was in her hand.

The girl placed the things in her hands on the table, took out two small bowls and spoons, and said, "Miss, these things are the chicken soup given by the emperor this morning for the maidservants to serve to the maidservants when they wake up. This thing is extremely effective for body healing. Young lady, you should drink it while it's still warm. "

She handed over the half-filled bowl of chicken soup. Shen Zhiqiao glanced at the girl next to him and unnaturally accepted it. He then handed it to her, "Nan Yue, let's drink together …"

"Ugh …" Unexpectedly, just as she was about to hand over the bowl, she flicked her sleeve and the porcelain bowl fell to the ground, emitting an ear-piercing sound.

Then, she ran out a few steps, held the floral door frame, bowed and began to vomit.