Help The Paranoid God To Survive The Tribulation [Quick Wear]

9.20

That day when she woke up drunk and saw the scene after making love with him, she didn't cry or fuss, and there was no trace of gloom on her face. Instead, she sat on the bed and talked to him about her love affair with him in an extremely candid manner. Quan, and asked him to help her. He agreed, but seeing her extremely calm look, he couldn't even ask a question.

After that, the relationship between the two returned to being as close as before, but it was not quite the same as before.

She grew up and suddenly became an emperor who planned everything. She no longer calls him "Brother Xiao", but "Xiao Qing" instead.

He just felt that the reason why she didn't get angry with him because of Fu Yanshu's incident was because she knew that he was very useful; because she knew he was right, he would help her. He suddenly felt lucky, lucky for her sanity, and lucky for his own skill. In this way, he would have a reason to stay close to her and stay by her side.

He didn't know how much she knew about his feelings for her, but he felt compromisingly that this was fine. Whether she knew it or not, it didn't matter. As long as she was good, as long as she wouldn't leave him, that was enough for him.

As for the joyful thing, there is one thing and another. Sometimes he would talk to her about things, and if she flirted a little bit, he could not help but roll with her.

It had not been long since she had first tasted love, so now she was obviously very interested in this kind of thing. In addition, she is naturally bold and outgoing, and she is the most empress among thousands of people. If she wants a man to serve her, she naturally does not need to take care of her.

So, if she wanted it, how could he not give it to her? Even if he knew that she was not thinking of him, what could he do?

He is just her minister. If one day she gets tired of him and finds someone else to serve her, he won't even have the right to be jealous.

It was his fault that he was too affectionate. What could he do to her?

All is his own sin. He knew it was poisonous, but he still enjoyed it.

Xiao Tingxiao closed his eyes and sighed, then walked out of the courtyard. After walking a few steps, I saw a carriage and horses parked aside.

Simple and inconspicuous decoration, a thin layer of snow piled on the ceiling, strong horses and eunuchs wrapped in thick cotton clothes hiding under the eaves, breathing white breath from their mouths.

As soon as the eunuch saw Xiao Tingliao, he rushed up and said respectfully: "Master Xiao."

Xiao Tingxiao saw the eunuch's appearance clearly and frowned suddenly: "Your Majesty is in the car?"

The eunuch said: "Yes."

His face darkened and his eyes were sharp: "How long have you been waiting? Why don't you come in and report it!"

The eunuch trembled, feeling that even the ice and snow were not as cold as Master Xiao's question. The eunuch said with a trembling voice: "Return to my lord, I have been waiting for half an hour. Your Majesty asked the slave to——"

"Absurd!" Xiao Tingliao yelled angrily and stepped forward to lift the curtain.

The curtains were pulled together, and the dim lights in the car poured out. Xiao Tingxiao squinted his eyes and saw the man inside wrapped in a thick blanket, sitting on the seat with his eyes closed, curled up into a small ball, like a little bird. The sleeping beast. Dozens of booklets were spread out on the low table beside her.

Perhaps feeling the cold wind, she trembled and opened her eyes in a daze, her eyes confused: "...Brother Xiao?"

Xiao Tingxiao had not heard her call like this for a long time. He was stunned for a moment, and he was afraid that she would catch cold, so he frowned and said: "Your Majesty should not be here, it is time to go back to the palace."