Emperor Jing Heng waited for Qinghuan to come for a long time, frowned, and walked out from behind the screen without caring about underwear. He was very distracted by this. In the cave in the cold palace, his clothes were even more tattered than they were now. She had seen them, so why bother to care about this?

He doesn't care, it doesn't mean Qinghuan doesn't care. Anyone who suddenly appears half-naked man next to him when he is reading a book will be startled, okay? Qinghuan gasped, and the book in her hand fell to the ground with a bang. She was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to look at Emperor Jing Heng's face, and her eyes only stayed above his chest and below his mouth. Although walking with her legs was not particularly convenient, Emperor Jing Heng still developed a strong body of muscles, which was strong and not too exaggerated.

Qinghuan took a step back and thought to herself that although the ice cubes cooled down, she felt that the weather was still too hot.

"Come in."

Qinghuan shook his head desperately: "I don't want to be close to men and women."

Emperor Jing Heng said: "What's the matter with me that you haven't seen?"

"Don't say it again!" Qinghuan said shamelessly, "That's all from childhood... Now... I can't compare with the past!"

Emperor Jing Heng was justified in her resistance: "So what, you haven't grown up."

She hasn't grown up, she has turned from a little girl into such a big girl in the blink of an eye, right? But the one living in her body has always been an adult woman, okay? Qinghuan wanted to refute it, but after a while, she gave up and waved her hands: "You, you, you, you, you, you, you, you, I'll be angry!"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Jing Heng was quite afraid of her threat. After a while, he snorted again and left by himself. He was a little angry because his pace was very fast, which led to a little lame. Qing Huan stood behind him and looked at his slightly lame figure, feeling a little guilty. I think that from the time of death to now, Emperor Jing Heng was probably the only person who was truly kind to her and did not ask for any reward for her. He was only kind to her and only hoped that she would be kind to him, which was completely different from others.

Forget it, I have not done this job of serving men to bathe, and it is not bad this time.

After picking up the book and put it on, Qinghuan walked over. Emperor Jing Heng was sulking in the pool. When he saw her coming, he hummed through his nostrils, looking unhappy with her. Qinghuan felt that he looked like a child like this, and couldn't help but smile: "Look at you, how old you are, you are still a childish temper. I, a child, are not angry yet."

Emperor Jing Heng said: "I am good to you, what are you angry about?"

"Then will I be bad to you?" Qinghuan accused him of his lack of conscience with his eyes. "Did you forget how I treated you before?" She made the clothes, the food was given by her, and even reading and writing were taught by her. This child should not have a bad memory.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jing Heng was a little angry, but he couldn't say anything to refute. He had only a slight understanding of the relationship between men and women, and he thought that Qinghuan was really good to him, but that kind of goodness did not satisfy him. So he always wanted to pester her, let her focus on himself, and let her eyes look at him for a while. He felt that he was different from other women. Perhaps it was not just because of the years of companionship with the cave in the cave that year, even he couldn't explain clearly what he wanted.

So, when Qinghuan was willing to serve him in the bath, he got angry. Of course, it was not that Qinghuan was angry, but that he was angry. He had been thinking about her all the time for nine years. Didn’t he just hope that she could watch the flowers bloom with him? I hope that she could watch herself become a famous general and share everything in this world with her. So, when he finally saw her again as he wished, how could he bear to make things difficult for her?

Emperor Jing Heng felt that he seemed to be in a dead end, so he got up from the pool with Qing Huan's surprised gaze, grabbed the dragon robe and put it on his body, and turned to the side hall without saying a word.

The rest of Qinghuan stood by the pond and was stunned.

But the emperor has left, so what should she stay? Although the most important thing at this moment is to take care of Emperor Jing Heng's emotions, Qinghuan felt a little itchy when she thought about the book she had not been able to read before. She thought that it would be the same to coax him tomorrow, so she would finish reading the book first. Thinking of this, she seemed to have given herself a reassurance and turned around and left. But as soon as she returned to the hall, she keenly felt that the breath of another person appeared in the air. The other party was not kind, and if she shouted for help, it would inevitably lead to the disaster of Emperor Jing Heng. Although the guy was tall, he did not know anything about martial arts. Thinking of this, Qinghuan pretended not to know. She sat cross-legged before the case, but his eyes and ears were carefully distinguishing the direction of others.

Li Wuhou took advantage of Qinghuan's visit to the hall and hid on the beam of the room while she was serving Emperor Jing Heng. When Qinghuan came back, he looked at this beauty who was no less than Concubine Ke Shu. If Concubine Ke Shu was a beautiful peony, then Qinghuan was a beautiful orchid in the valley. The two couldn't tell who was more beautiful than the other, and it was your preference.

Li Wuye actually likes the fairy-like and floating type. There is no way, who said he was the leader of the Demon Sect? He was in the dark and must yearn for light. What attracted Concubine Ke Shu was her talent and a worldly vision, and Qinghuan... just his appearance was enough to make Li Wuye feel good about her. When he saw this, he couldn't bear to start. Such a living beauty... would be better to kidnap her. On the one hand, he could fulfill Concubine Ke Shu's request, and on the other hand, he would not hurt the life of the beauty. The more Li Wuye thought about it, the more he felt the taste, but he saw the glorious and soft night pearl, which shined on Qinghuan's face, making her look picturesque and her skin look like jade, which was really heart-wrenching.

Just as he was about to take action, footsteps suddenly came from the side. One deep and one shallow, it was obviously Emperor Jingheng. When Li Wuha heard this, his hand slowly shrank back. However, Qinghuan screamed in his heart that his martial power values ​​were not as good as those who were ill-behaved. Why did Emperor Jingheng get angry for so short?

When he was angry, he liked to lock himself up and ignored anyone. He chose the method of seeking peace very ingeniously. When he saw a tray delivered to Qinghuan, Emperor Jing Heng asked, "Can you eat it?"

The green pickles on the white jade tray looked particularly attractive, with a few drops of water on it. When I looked up, I saw Emperor Jing Heng's wet eyes like a small animal, and Qinghuan suddenly felt soft.

Li Wuye on the beam of the house sneered in his heart: This king of the country is also a stupid thing. How could he please a girl like this? He had to buy a piece of cake? He had to be priceless jewelry or a concubine for someone? No matter how bad he was, he had to say sweet words to be sincere! When he first saw Concubine Ke Shu, it was she who acted coquettishly at the cousin and asked for a jade bracelet. The delicate girl seemed to have stars in her eyes, which were extremely agile, which made his heart tremble.

After that, he met Concubine Ke Shu, and he also gave her many gifts, but she was beautiful and naturally loved beauty the most. What he thought was fun, interesting or meaningful was far less important than a beautiful hairpin in front of her. Li Wuhou had also tried other women and found that the women in this world were actually similar. They loved these shiny things far more than their own meaning.

But unexpectedly, Qing Huan took the tray, picked up a piece under Emperor Jing Heng's expectant gaze and stuffed it into his mouth. After spitting out the core, he said, "It's very sweet, I like it very much."

"Then... you won't be angry with me, are you?" Emperor Jing Heng was a little uneasy. "I got angry with you just now..."

"It's okay." Qinghuan stood up and hugged Emperor Jing Heng's waist. "Have you promised you that I will always be by your side. I will not go anywhere except in your arms."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Jing Heng's eyes flashed with ecstasy. Originally, Qinghuan planned to take the opportunity to spend him out of the hall, but Emperor Jing Heng excitedly held her hand, stared at her eyes and said, "Qinghuan, I, I have something to say to you."

"What do you mean?" Although she asked this, Qinghuan didn't listen at all. Her heart was all focused on the person hiding in the hall.

"Just... I just thought about it. If I only have a piece of cake left in this world, I will give it to you!" Emperor Jing Heng shouted out this sentence with some excitement.

Qinghuan was stunned, and Li Wuye on the beam of the room was also stunned.

After a while, seeing Qinghuan's reaction, Emperor Jing Heng asked, "What do you think?"

After being stunned for a moment, Qinghuan quickly came to his senses. How obsessed with Emperor Jing Heng was, she saw how obsessed with food, and she could tell him that there was only one piece of cake but gave her, which naturally represented a certain meaning. However, he had never been close to women and had only a slight understanding of the relationship between men and women, so he would not say anything good at expressing his admiration.

But Qinghuan's heart became softer: "You are the emperor, and you won't have only one piece of cake."

"No matter how many there are, I will give it to you." Emperor Jing Heng replied subconsciously.

Qing Huan smiled and looked at the handsome and innocent man in front of her. The coldness he showed towards people other than her was to cover up his warmth and sincerity. "I know."

"Then will you be with me forever?" He held her little hand nervously. "Never separate?"

Qinghuan nodded.

Emperor Jing Heng hugged her in his arms and put it in her ear and whispered: "Sometimes I really want to go back to the past." Even though there was no sunshine there, his feet were locked by iron chains and he could only live on the moss on the wall. But as long as he could meet her, it would be worth it. The most important thing is that she was always with him during those difficult days.

"The past has passed, but the future has not come yet. What we should do is to cherish the present." Qinghuan hugged Emperor Jing Heng with his backhand. Although she had no affection for him, she had the most sincere love for him. "I will always be with you."
Chapter completed!