The Evil King and Medical Goddess Wife: Whose Hand Covers the World

Chapter 835

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835, Him and Lu Weilou

There was an instant silence in the study.

In this dead silence, there is a faint undercurrent surging.

King Li was also stunned, he wanted to see obvious shock on his paralyzed face, his icy eyes were also wide open, revealing a lot of whites.

At this moment, King Li is not like a decisive demon king, but like a young man with a spring heart.

After a while, Gu Qianxue let go of the bowl and gave the bowl its freedom. King Li also brought the bowl to his lips, and took a shallow sip.

The three officials shrunk their necks, as if protecting their necks from being cut.

The three of you looked at me, I looked at you, and the eyes reached a consensus - what a bowl of dog food!

As King Li slowly drank the Luo Han Guo soup, and gently placed the bowl on the table, his expression calmed down a lot, "Go on."

Next, the discussion continued in the study, but Gu Qianxue secretly sighed.

This is... what is it

She really hates herself, why is she so worthless!

I have no more love! I used to hate this kind of woman the most, but I didn't expect that one day I would become such a person.

The two do have feelings, although they did not make it clear, but his help and protection to her, and the joy or sorrow or joy or anger they have been together for a few months have become part of the relationship and part of life, but he has repeatedly let go, She also gave up.

Unexpectedly, for no reason, the old love rekindled again.

Even she despises herself!

Gu Qianxue wanted to rush out, but she knew that he would not allow it.

What else can I do, I can only continue to sit on the chair in a daze.

Gu Qianxue couldn't listen to the conversation between King Li and the officials, but questions kept flashing in her mind—she was sure that her feelings for him had faded before, and could even be ignored, why did it suddenly resurface? He obviously didn't do anything, and neither did she.

I will recall the journey from Guandong City to King Li's fief, thinking about it until the first time I saw King Li.

Familiarity.

Yes, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity. The two have been separated for several months and have gone through ups and downs, but there is no strangeness or estrangement. What's going on

After answering the officials' questions, King Li was about to write a reply on the official document with a vermilion pen. When he just picked up the pen, he couldn't help but peek at the past, only to see a beautiful little man curled up on a chair with his head supported by snow-white lotus root arms , on the delicate cheeks, full of confusion.

King Li suddenly felt that living like this is also very good.

Take a pen and seriously reply.

When the servants of the palace sent away the last batch of officials who were scheduled to deal with matters today, it was already dawn.

Gu Qianxue was so sleepy that she couldn't hold on anymore, she stood up tremblingly and walked outside.

Suddenly, she only felt a big hole in the ground in front of her eyes, and then she couldn't feel her legs, and her whole body fell into the big hole in the ground.

——It's over, it's over, I'm afraid I'm going to fall with a black nose and a swollen face.

He didn't even have the strength or time to call for help, and only this sentence flashed in his mind.

But the expected pain did not come, and the body fell into a solid arm.

It was clearly an arm, but it seemed to be able to support her entire body.

Pulling his arms inward, Gu Qianxue was also pulled into his arms, and when it entered his nose, it was a familiar and refreshing fragrance.

The incense on King Li's body is very unique. It can not only refresh the mind, but also cover up the smell of blood. It has its own characteristics.

In his arms, she was lost for a moment.

This feeling is really... too familiar.

Where have you seen it! Must have seen it somewhere!

There's absolutely nothing wrong with her memory.

Not to mention coming to Nanyue country, even counting the last life in modern times, there are only a handful of men who embraced her, a leftover woman, and it would not take long to pull them one by one to do the elimination method.

—Lu Danlou.

Gu Qianxue lay in his arms, her face buried in his lapel.

No one could see the expression on her face, and naturally they didn't notice the complexity of her expression.

Lu Weilou's identity remains a mystery, until now no one has seen his face or heard his voice.

Thinking about it now, the two of them are very similar in height and shape, could it be...

But at the same time, Gu Qianxue also denied herself, how can there be such a thing in the world? The public identity is the prince, and the secret identity is the leader of the Jianghu killer organization. The fantasy is like a novel, and it must not be true!

Li Wang was taken aback, looking at the woman buried in his arms in surprise, his eyes flickered, and he wanted to reach out to hug her, but he didn't know how to do it.

"It's getting late, my lord..." Eunuch Shao's voice stopped abruptly, and when he saw the man and woman embracing in the study, he opened his mouth, "Damn this slave, I didn't see anything." After saying that, he ran away in a hurry go out.

Eunuch Shao's voice also awakened Gu Qianxue, she pushed King Li away, and ran out after him.

— Really, it’s easy to do wrong things in the middle of the night, let’s not talk about his relationship with Lu Weilou, just say that even if there is a relationship, what does it matter to her? she can't do it...

When she saw Chuyan at the door, Gu Qianxue almost choked on her saliva, "Ahem, Chu... Chuyan, you didn't go back to rest?"

Chu Yan's dark eyes almost merged with An Ye, and he shook his head slightly, "No, this servant is waiting for the princess, since the princess is done with work, this servant will accompany the princess back to the room to rest."

"Okay, okay, hard work, hard work." What else could Gu Qianxue say

Under the guidance of the maid, the two left the courtyard of the study and headed for the guest room.

When she was about to leave the courtyard, Qianxue felt a pair of fiery gazes behind her. She turned her head and saw Jun An with a bruised nose and a swollen face. His face seemed... more swollen.

But it doesn't matter whether it is swollen or not, but Jun An's eyes are full of resentment.

"Princess, this way please." The servant girl's voice was soft and respectful.

"Okay." Qianxue also responded gently, suddenly as if remembering something, she turned her head and asked Chuyan, "Just now, you didn't want to beat Jun'an again, did you?"

Chu Yan's indifferent eyes were mixed with an imperceptible smile, "Go back to the princess, beat me up."

Qianxue was surprised, "Why beat him up?"

Chu Yan snorted coldly, "He kept staring at the servant, and it made him feel uncomfortable, so he grabbed and beat him when his hand was itchy."

Gu Qianxue was speechless and choked for a long time, but didn't say anything.

What Chu Yan said made sense, but she was speechless.

Just like that all the way back to the room.

It was daylight, but she still had to sleep when she should. Gu Qianxue knew that if she didn't sleep, Chu Yan wouldn't be willing to rest either.

"Chuyan, you just... all... saw it?" Qianxue's voice hesitated.

Chu Yan knew what he wanted to ask, and replied, "The princess is too worried, and the servants will not be careless, even if it is true, the servants will keep their mouths shut."

With a mouthful of saliva, she almost choked Gu Qianxue again.

Chu Yan looked at the window edge paper which was covered with a layer of dark blue, and said, "Although this servant does not understand feelings, it can be seen that the princess really likes King Li. When you are with the master, you should be mostly grateful and sympathetic."

Gu Qianxue was anxious, "No, Chuyan, don't get me wrong."

But Chu Yan shook her head, "From now on, the princess doesn't need to explain to the servants, the slaves still have the same attitude, as long as the princess is with the master, it doesn't matter who the princess likes."

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