"Why do you want Dove to receive that unruly and willful princess?"

At night, lying side by side on the dragon bed, Lin Jingyu once again asked the question that had troubled him all afternoon.

Because after meeting with the concubine and arranging the tasks, I left my dear emperor behind to let him get acquainted with his concubine and cultivate feelings, but I ran away, not knowing that this sullen emperor was as dumb as a mute.

What kind of tricks did the concubines have? Didn't they have an affair behind my back? Forgive them two girls, but they couldn't make anything happen. The little whale must be so anxious when faced with the fragrant fat meat but can't eat it in his mouth.

His heart felt like a cat's claws scratching him, itching him to death...hehehehe...

"I'm happy." She turned over, put her bare arms and legs on him, rubbed his body maliciously, and touched his slightly raised flesh with her soft palms.

Sure enough, this kid immediately turned his face and punched me in the chest.

"Hiss--it hurts! This is your dragon body!" I retracted my hand, rubbed my chest, and muttered in pain.

"Anyway, it's not me who's in pain!" He yelled, his voice filled with suppressed anger. "I'm asking you about something serious! Look at what kind of virtue you have!"

"The harem is not allowed to participate in political affairs. Have you forgotten the ancestral precepts set by the founding emperor?" I retorted not to be outdone.

"You!" He glared angrily, being choked by my words and unable to refute. After half a minute, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly: "I am the king of a country! You are only - temporary!"

When he said this, his body trembled slightly, as if he was trying his best to restrain something. I frowned.

"Have you ever thought about what happens if we can't change things and continue like this?" Such a thing is not impossible, because I am very doubtful about Qin Murong's ability. He is simply a magic stick! Recently, everything has failed.

I didn't do anything, I just flirted with the palace maids every day and walked in the snow to admire the plum blossoms!

"No! Impossible! Why should I tolerate such an unethical thing!"

The defensive voice was urgent and trembling, with a faint chill and a hint of crying.

"You think I'm willing!" I rolled my eyes at the dark tent ceiling. I'm more annoyed than him! Not only are I annoyed by state affairs, but I'm also annoyed by the concubines who are as hungry as wolves and tigers, and who are hiding aside to spy on opportunities.

The waiting princes and the royal families of neighboring countries! Oh, including the disobedient courtiers, I have one more thing to worry about than him - those concubines!

After listening to all my complaints, Lin Jingyu finally calmed down.

"Are you asking for a guarantee from me?" After thinking for a while, he somewhat understood what I meant.

"What guarantee can you give me?" I laughed at his slowness. "Do you think you won't go back on your word if you give a guarantee?"

"I am the real Dragon Emperor, and I should keep my word." He was a little annoyed and promised firmly.

"There is a gap between the heart and the belly." I curled my lips.

"you!"

My bedmate gasped for a while, snorted coldly, turned over, and turned his back to me.

He must be angry. I came to a conclusion in my mind.

"Give me a gold medal to avoid death." There was silence for a long time, so long that both parties thought the other party was asleep. Suddenly a deep and hoarse voice sounded in the darkness. Even I was shocked. I was suppressing my hair.

…

"You are still afraid of me." Lin Jingyu's tone softened slightly.

Well, maybe he is right. I am afraid of him after all. If this kid regains his identity, squeezing me to death will be as easy as squeezing an ant to death. I have done so many excessive things to him, but now he may not feel

If there is anything, if I think of it in the future——

I just feel my scalp is numb. I'd better get the death-free gold medal first.

I approached him with a playful smile and wrapped around him like an octopus. Uncharacteristically, he didn't push me away, but moved his position so that both of us could lie down more comfortably.

"I won't kill you. If you want that shit to save your life, why don't you order someone to kill you?"

The hot breath sprayed onto my neck, numbing and itching. I closed my eyes and enjoyed his body temperature and soft body. I felt a little relaxed, but I didn't agree with his words.

"How can it be that easy! I can get the death-free gold medal if I want to?" If this is the case, I will first use 20 kilograms of gold to get more than ten or twenty of them, even if it is not used to save my life, I will take away the gold from the treasury.

It is also a good idea to make some personal money.

"If you issue an edict again and define the punishments that can be avoided by the death-free gold medal, as well as who it can only be used on, and how many times it can be used, then it's over."

Oh, it turns out there are still so many procedures to go through.

That's right! If anyone can use it, what if my gold medal is stolen by a gangster? If a criminal takes it away, can't it be used to save his life at any time? Sure enough, the target person must be limited.

and number of uses.

Having planned my future prospects in my mind, I finally went to sleep satisfied.

Before going to bed, he answered Lin Jingyu’s doubts:

"First of all, I don't want to receive the princess in person. You know I hate women. Especially women who want to get close to you. I'm afraid I might accidentally kill her."

Lin Jingyu shuddered.

"Secondly, I don't want you to have the opportunity to get close to other women, especially the woman who wants to marry you!"

"!!!"

"Thirdly, this matter cannot be left to the prince. If the princess is kidnapped by them, wouldn't it mean that they will be given money for nothing? It seems that the princess's dowry is very generous, and it is related to the good relations between the two countries for generations to come.

For the sake of your throne, I’d better not push a woman with such a strong background to your brother. How about that! I’m being generous, right?”

"..."Dadu is your size...

As if I heard Lin Jingyu's slander, I smiled, grabbed a handful of his hair, played with it in my hands, and whispered softly:

"Fourth, the princess is of such high status that it is unreasonable to only be received by officials, and we cannot allow the Queen Mother to receive her. Wouldn't that be demeaning oneself and exaggerating the princess's arrogance? So - after thinking about it, only your concubines are suitable.

Stay with the princess. Anyway, she will enter the palace to keep them company in the future. Why not send them to the pile to let them cultivate their relationship in advance? So as not to set a fire in your backyard and make the harem a mess *Flying Dog

The dance is so overwhelming that people can’t stand it.”

"~~~~" I'm more worried about you setting fire to the harem...

"Don't worry!" I patted his shoulder and said proudly: "I will help you manage your women! Arrange shifts for them. From the first to the fifteenth day of the new year, you are mine, and from the sixteenth to the thirtieth day, you go.

Find them, and if you can't get a place in the schedule, we will arrange for the two of you to wait together for one night and give you a special threesome entertainment show. How about it? I'll treat you well. Where in the world can you find a good wife and mother like me!

"

Lin Jingyu finally ignored me completely and turned around again, not even saying a word.

My cat was rolling around in the quilt, laughing arrogantly.

Unexpectedly, his kick flew horizontally, and after an "ouch" sound and the sound of the heavy object falling to the ground, everything returned to calm.

The night is still so quiet, peaceful and beautiful.

It would be better if you ignore someone's crying.

****

"Your Majesty is in a good mood today?"

Seeing the man sitting in front of the window with a faint smile on his face, Qin Murong was deeply surprised. Even the sunshine in the early winter was not as bright as that smile. Qin Murong was deeply surprised. He turned to look at the man in red and thought

Eyes indicate: What happened?

Mandrill, who was standing in the shadow of the pillar as an invisible man, pouted, noncommittal.

The sterile conversations last night flowed in and out of his ears, and he didn't remember them at all. But he had a vague feeling that the emperor seemed to be slowly accepting the messed up wandering soul.

"She went to meet Her Royal Highness Princess Julia." Not getting any response, Qin Murong went straight to the topic.

Lin Jingyu looked back, glanced at him lightly, leaned back lazily on the chair, folded his hands on his chest, and opened his thin lips:

"You're wrong. She went to demonstrate to her love rival and stepped on him by the way."

Qin Murong was almost frightened by the other party's humorous tone and tripped over. He stared at the calm and leisurely man in the sun, his eyes full of doubts.

"You...won't change over, right?"

Lin Jingyu was amused by his surprised expression and sneered: "If that's true, how will you treat me?"

Qin Murong calmed down, Shi Shiran walked to him, sat down, looked up and down, met the other person's eyes, and said seriously:

"My Lord, I have no other ideas. You have to live your life how you want it to be."

Lin Jingyu breathed a sigh of relief. He thought he would say that he would surrender or send the lonely soul away.

"We only want to ask the emperor, how will the emperor treat her if everything is restored to the original state?" The emperor's frown and smile did not escape Qin Murong's eyes. He was very puzzled by the emperor's obviously gentle attitude towards the lonely soul.

As a national advisor who is enshrined by the royal family and prays for the people of the world, he does not want the chaotic relationship between the two to continue like this. Therefore, he wants to know the emperor's decision. This is very important.

Lin Jingyu was stunned by his question.

"How...should I treat her?"

Why not just feed her well and make her happy in the harem? She has no intention of leaving anyway.

Looking at the serious eyes of the other party again, Lin Jingyu knew that things were not as simple as he thought. Perhaps the Imperial Master thought more deeply...

"Lunar calendar." Qin Murong suddenly said something in a confused manner.

"What?" Lin Jingyu was confused.

"I can only use magic to lure her out during the darkest moments."

Hearing what he said, Lin Jingyu suddenly remembered: The exchange of souls between the two of them took place on the day when Yang Qi was at its peak - the ninth day of September. Isn't that the day when Yin Qi was at its peak -
To be continued...