Je suis née beauté, et je suis suprême

Chapitre 215

Old Hu interrupted him mercilessly: "Who do you think you are! Marry her? You're kidding! Master originally hoped that she couldn't back out even if she wanted to, but now, Master can only think of leaving Dongqing."

"Why?" Qi Zhi was still confused. His master's medical skills were so good that countries were vying to hire him, so why did he need to leave?

Why! He also wanted to know why. Old Hu gave a self-deprecating smile—Man proposes, God disposes: "He is—Shen Ziyi!"

Qi Zhi was completely dumbfounded. "He is! That..."

"Yes! He's the head of 'Imperial City Fashion,' a favorite of Emperor Renguang, someone even Sikong Qian wouldn't kill. He can easily retrieve the Shixian Flower from the palace, force Sikong to do things he doesn't want to do, and can alarm 30,000 Imperial Guards and mobilize Sikong's secret agents based on his personal emotions. Tell me, do you want to run away or not!"

Qi Zhi repeated his master's words: "He is Shen Ziyi, he is actually Shen Ziyi." His eyes lit up immediately: "Did he write the Compendium of Materia Medica?"

Old Hu broke down: "What time is it and you're still thinking about books! Let's go!"

Old Hu picked up his foolish apprentice, packed his bedding, and ran away.

Only Qi Zhi remained, whispering, "I won't leave, Master, I won't leave." Alas, he was alone and powerless...

(If I have time, I will update twice.)

[The Beauty's Smile: Chapter Eighty-Six]

On the carriage--

"Qianqing... I feel a little unwell..." Something feels strange.

Qianqing glared at me: "You should be punished even if you're not feeling well!"

"It's really uncomfortable." And it's getting hotter and hotter.

“Qianqing…” I want to take off my clothes.

"Shouting won't do any good. Look at yourself, you're just wasting your life!" Qianqing was still furious when she saw me, but I really wanted to take off my clothes. I looked at Qianqing and suddenly wanted to do something...

I moved closer to him, "Qianqing."

"Still yelling!... Shen Ziyi, what are you doing..."

Hugging Qianqing feels so much better. But it's still not enough, I want more...

"Shen Ziyi! Let go!" Qianqing pushed me.

It's not my fault. I just wanted to... to get closer to him, to take off the few clothes I had left, and to kiss him on the lips with the words he wanted to provoke.

"I want it." I want it now. It doesn't matter who the recipient is.

I kissed him, and unconsciously began to undress him, pressing myself against him to release the burning desire within me.

Qianqing noticed something was wrong and asked anxiously, "Ziyi, what's wrong...?"

Qianqing's breathing was unsteady, but she still tried her best to suppress herself and held down my unruly hand.

I nuzzled against him; it was so cool and comfortable. I snuggled into his arms and kissed his half-naked chest. I tried to meld him into my heart.

"Ziyi, what's wrong..."

I don't know. She grabbed him, her hand sliding down...

Qianqing touched my forehead; it was so hot. "Ziyi, bear with it..."

A flash of light appeared before my eyes, and then I knew nothing more.

"Fuhai, to the villa!"

"Changting! Return to the palace immediately! Secretly summon Imperial Physician Chen!"

"Yes." Qianqing glanced at the woman's body in his arms, quickly picked up the clothes on the ground, and covered her with them. At this moment, he was as virtuous as Liu Xiahui.

The person in his arms was someone he wanted to cherish, but he couldn't do as he pleased, couldn't suppress his desires, and couldn't resist temptation.

He was an emperor; by doing this, he was betraying his brothers who were fighting for him far away.

I'm sorry for Wu Hui's parting words—if I don't come back, please take care of him for me.

He felt even more sorry for Zi Mo's helplessness in offending Eleven for his sake.

He can't afford it, no matter how much he invests.

Qianqing placed her on the bed; her body was burning hot.

What happened to her! She absolutely cannot be hurt! Otherwise, who will compensate him for his unwarranted waiting?

"Has Physician Chen arrived yet!" Qianqing brought a basin of cold water and anxiously applied it to his face.

"Xuan Si... Xuan Si..." Turn on the air conditioner, it's so hot.

Upon hearing this, Qianqing paused for a moment and then began to help her cool down.

This wasn't the first time he'd heard her call that name.

He had heard about her spending the night in the palace last time. What she said last time was—Xuan Si, today it's your turn to send Miao Miao to kindergarten, I'm going to sleep a little longer.

He and Sikong's men searched all over the four kingdoms but couldn't find this person. Meow Meow didn't exist either, and he didn't know what Youxiao was.

When Sikong first mentioned this person to him, he thought it was something serious. It turned out that Xiao Yi was used to calling him by this name when he was not in a conscious state.

Who exactly is Xuan Si? And how did Si Kong know she had this habit? He didn't want to guess, afraid the result would be as he expected.