The Tyrant's Beloved Empress

Chapter 33

Until I returned to the house, the nausea had not disappeared. +++Mobile reading visit m.mtlnovel.com An Changqing As long as you think about the crown princess knowing the prince’s mind, and even helping the prince give herself wine, you will have the cold feeling of being stared at by a venomous snake and insect.

After rubbing his arms, An Changqing was upset and muttered: "I have to take a bath quickly. I feel uncomfortable thinking about it."

The corner of Xiao Zhige's mouth raised, then he thought of something, and then suddenly sank. After a long time, he (touched Mo) (touched Mo) An Changqing's hair, and said, "Go. Leave the prince alone, he dare not do anything now."

"What about after that?" An Changqing muttered with a wrinkled face, obviously still being answered by the diaphragm.

"In the future..." Xiao Zhige smiled confidently: "Don't worry, he won't have a future."

An Changqing's eyes rolled, thinking that sooner or later this person would ascend to the throne and proclaim the emperor, the prince really had no future. I was a little bit happy: "I went to take a bath."

Under the hot water, when they saw the two of them return home, they had already prepared them in advance. An Changqing was soaked in the warm water, and felt that the whole person was warm, and she started to fall asleep...

Xiao Zhige waited in the room for a while, but never saw him come out. He walked to the door of the bath room uneasy and called him twice, but he didn't respond.

He hesitated for a while, but he didn't feel relieved, opened the thick curtain and walked in.

There was water vapor in the bath room, Xiao Zhige walked in and saw An Changqing lying naked on the edge of the bath tub. Xiao Zhige called him, and when he saw that he was not moving, he hurriedly walked over to help him up, only to see that he had closed his eyes and snored so much that he was asleep.

Xiao Zhige was silent, then couldn't help but curl his lips. Get a large cotton towel to wrap him up and hug him back to the room.

Probably because the alcohol power finally broke out, An Changqing fell asleep very deeply. No matter how Xiao Zhige played with him, he didn't react. His cheeks fluttered red, and Ya Hei's eyelashes trembled, setting off a mole of tears under his eyes, like a flying butterfly.

After drying his hair (dry gan) and putting on a soft shirt, Xiao Zhige also sweated. On the contrary, An Changqing curled up in the bedding unconsciously, sleeping alone sweetly.

Xiao Zhige looked at him and couldn't help but poked him in the cheek. An Changqing is thin, but his cheeks are unexpectedly soft. It's hard to let go with a poke. Xiao Zhige saw him sound asleep. I couldn't hold back and kneaded a few more times...until the person in his sleep was made to grunt impatiently, and then reluctantly stopped.

After Xiao Zhige washed and rinsed, he was about to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Who knew he had not had time to lie down when he saw the person beside him kicked off the quilt, sat up and pulled the collar mutteringly, and complained vaguely: "It's so hot..."

An Changqing only felt the unprecedented heat. (Body shen) The heat inside his body radiated out in bursts, and it was so hot that he exhaled with his mouth open.