What Kind of Bad Thoughts Can the Eunuch Have?

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The air in the study is getting hotter and hotter.

Zhong Jinyi held Qin Yuan's hand tightly, but only held his hand, which could not stop him from wandering around, breaking through layers of "protection" recklessly.

The kouzi in the official uniform, I don't know when all of them have been untied, and the one inside has also been lost, but the little **** is still unwilling to give up, raging on the top, and then transferred to...

Qin Yuan said that at this time, the hand was not under his control, maybe...it was taken over by his brother.

For Zhong Jinyi, doing this kind of thing in the study is a deviant behavior, like saying something in the daytime, which is extremely shameful.

"Let go!" she warned coldly.

"Don't let go, or you hit me." Qin Yuan's rogue look made him even more aggressive.

Zhong Jinyi slapped him on the back of the hand, "This envoy ordered you to let go, otherwise... ah..."

Qin Yuan smiled slightly, "The attitude is even worse. You must apologize today."

Zhong Jinyi was completely helpless, she had no choice but to be soft, and after discussing it, she said, "This is the study, go to sleep on the couch."

She felt that there was always a decent place...

But Qin Yuan didn't want her to feel it, he wanted him to feel it.

He felt that the study was a serious place, which was very suitable for a serious person like him.

"What I want is the study room. I like how serious you are."

"presumptuous!"

"Oh, then I'll be a little more presumptuous...is that okay?"

"little bastard!"

"I just saw it, is it too late now?"

"Retire you...well...you'll regret it!"

......

At 90, the sky was slightly bright, but the moon was still hanging in the west.

Zhong Jinyi had finished grooming, dressed neatly, and changed into a neat official uniform.

Last night's official uniform was "accidentally" torn.

Zhong Jinyi's face was ruddy, her face was like a peach blossom, and she looked very good... In addition, she was in a good mood.

Qin Yuan and Yi huddled on a long wooden couch in the study, because the two of them had been in the study last night and didn't sleep in Zhong Jinyi's boudoir at all.

Zhong Jinyi returned to the study, photographed Qin Yuan who was still lying down, and said, "I got up, didn't you mean to enter the palace with me as soon as possible?"

When she took such a shot, Qin Yuan instinctively shrank into the corner, like a frightened rabbit.

Covering his head with his clothes, he said pitifully, "Can I not go? I feel heavy and can't walk a bit. I think I have a cold..."

Zhong Jinyi couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly, and there was a trace of charm that Qin Yuan could not see in the corner of her eyes.

But he said rudely, "Get up quickly. Grand Master, what's the cold? You don't go to breakfast, my brother should go to the wing to find you later."

Qin Yuan was helpless, so he sat up with gritted teeth, and then went down to the ground to put on his shoes. When he put on the shoes, he found that his legs were shaking a little.

Well, in fact, this night, he only slept for a quarter of an hour.

He did "revenge" well last night, and he couldn't remember how many times he did it.

It's just that the result was different from what he thought. Zhong Jinyi didn't apologize, let alone beg for mercy, but himself, and finally said to her sincerely, "I'm sorry for disturbing you."

So to sum up, in this matter, Zhong Jinyi has preserved the dignity of the commander...

Through last night, Qin Yuan finally knew that the greater the brother's ability, the faster the body hollowed out, and that kind of "loss" cannot be supplemented by righteousness and immortal energy. They belong to another system!

Holding Zhong Jinyi's shoulder, Qin Yuan walked to the bathroom with one foot deep and one foot shallow, brushed his teeth and washed his face hastily, then put his arms around Zhong Jinyi's arm and came out.

Like a very docile little sheep, at the beginning of last night, the "white stripe in the waves", who was shocked, domineering, outspoken, and lively, was completely different.

Seeing Qin Yuan's appearance, Zhong Jinyi asked indifferently, "Are you coming tonight?"

Qin Yuan said quickly, "I have something to do tonight, I have something to do tonight, let's do it another day, ah no, another day, another day."

......

While eating breakfast, Zhong Jinyuan found that today's Yimei looked exceptionally good, and her usual cool air was also reduced a lot.

Looking at Qin Yuanxian's younger brother, he seems to be somewhat different from the past. In the past, he was neither humble nor arrogant in front of Yimei, but today he is very docile.

Zhong Jinyuan felt strange and began to think silently.

"Big brother, I heard that you are going to enter the palace today?" Zhong Jinyi asked.

Zhong Jinyuan was taken aback immediately, it was incredible, Yimei never said a word during meals, even though she was very poor at ordinary words, she even took the initiative to speak to herself today!

A little flattered!

He hurriedly said, "Yeah, for the sake of the demon, did my virtuous brother tell you? Go back to your inner court guards, and you need to help cooperate."

"Okay."

Zhong Jinyi nodded, and then saw that Qin Yuan was holding a soft-hearted egg, and the bowl was a little far away from him, so he casually pushed it towards him.

Zhong Jinyuan's pupils shrank suddenly!

Ah, what did I see?

Yimei has such a warm side!

There is a situation, there is a big situation, Dad, come quickly!

......

After dinner, Qin Yuan and Zhong Jinyi returned to the palace together.

Back to Ganxi Palace, hurry back to the house and take a nap!

I slept until noon, and then woke up, feeling that my whole body had finally recovered.

As soon as he slowed down, his thoughts were different.

What's the matter, if we fight another day, we must find the place back!

At this moment, the sound transmission stone beeped.

King Jing.

"Mr. Qin, can you come to Wan'an Palace for a chat?"

Qin Yuan felt an inexplicable disgust when he thought of this guy colluding with the demon, but thinking about the demon entering the palace tonight, he asked himself to go there now, and he might have something to do with it.

So he agreed and immediately rushed to Wan'an Palace where King Jing was located~www.wuxiaspot.com~Wan'an Palace. King Jing was still the same, disheveled and disheveled. He saw that Qin Yuan was barefoot again. Running madly.

"Haha, Mr. Qin arrived so fast. I just ordered the servants to prepare some wine and food! How about it, haven't you had lunch yet?"

"Not yet," Qin Yuan smiled, "Your Highness is looking for me in such a hurry, why?"

"Come, come, sit first." King Jing pulled Qin Yuan to a soft couch and sat down, then turned his back, and said in a low voice, "There is indeed something, on the one hand, I want the master to know, otherwise I am afraid that the master will say This king treats you insincerely, and on the other hand, I also want to ask Mr.

Qin Yuan frowned and asked, "Your Highness, please speak."

"Tonight at Hai, there will be two demons entering the palace, intending to take advantage of the empress dowager's birthday celebration!"

After King Jing said this, he paused and looked at Qin Yuan with a smile.

Qin Yuan was very surprised, opened his eyes slightly, and said, "Your Highness, how did you find out? Now, even demons can sneak into the palace?"

King Jing smiled disdainfully, "Now this palace is full of holes for a long time, why is it difficult to get in? To be honest, sir, this king buried his eyes on King Yu's side, and that's how I found out!"

Qin Yuan pondered for a while and asked, "So, these monsters were brought in by King Yu?"

King Jing smiled and said, "It's not the bereaved dog, who else would collude with the demons and make such a desperate fight? Is it possible or the king? Hahaha!"

Qin Yuan thought to himself, could it be that the "madman" the two demons were referring to was King Yu rather than King Jing?

To say King Yu, now that he is out of the way, he does not hesitate to collude with demons to make a last-ditch effort, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a "madman".

But if King Jing wasn't the initiator, how could he know such detailed information?