Chapter 926 (1/2)

”The first time I accepted the favor was when I helped Jiao up and couldn't help her.”

This poem is undoubtedly a good illustration of Daji at this time.

Although Daji was born obsequious, she just broke down last night. How could she be shocked by Wu Qizhe's stormy attack? She fainted in Wu Qizhe's arms in the middle of the night.

Wu Qizhe was dumbfounded. He realized that he was so forgetful that he forgot that Daji was a pretty girl. Last night, it was the first time.

After midnight, he held Daji's graceful body and didn't wake up until dawn.

Wu Qizhe looked at the jade man in his arms. Daji seemed to feel it, and subconsciously opened a pair of wonderful eyes.

He carefully looked at Daji. After being moistened by rain and dew, the peerless demon princess in front of him faded the green and astringent of the girl and added a few threads of the bride's charming Yan. In the eyes, the charm of Chun loomed.

Wu Qizhe is going to teach Daji a lesson and let her know her duty as a wife, but the accident happened.

The surrounding scenes are constantly moving fast, just like time is moving forward.

When Wu Qizhe opened his eyes again, he was still in his bedroom, and the jade man in his arms was still Daji, but there was another Yan Jiumei on his left.

Wu Qizhe knew that what had happened before was not a dream of Nanke, but a systematic return to the past, a complete experience of what happened from King Zhou's accession to the throne to nadaji's concubine.

Looking at Daji as bright and moving as ever, Wu Qizhe couldn't help being unruly on her.

Daji opened his tired eyes. Seeing that Wu Qizhe had done something wrong to him, he was not angry. He just said helplessly, ”I tossed my concubines all night last night, but the king is not enough.”

Wu Qizhe gently pinched Daji's Yao nose: ”you are such a bewitching goblin that you can't afford your life. You are the only king. You can't be enough for your whole life. How can you be satisfied for one night?”

”The king is dead.” Daji's white jade fist hammered twice, and he took the initiative to send his fragrant Zhu Chun. His jade arm caught Wu Qizhe's neck, and he took the initiative.

As a woman, she knows that her status and glory are closely related to her husband, so she is especially eager to serve her.

And she also knew that she had said something wrong. Daji couldn't help thinking of the scenes ten years ago.

It was when they were newly married. They were like glue. The king fell in love with him at first sight, and the next day he decided to marry her.

Daji's pretty face was ruddy, and Yao lowered his head heavily on Wu Qizhe's shoulder.

”Aifei, you belong to a dog.” Wu Qizhe didn't hurt at all, but he deliberately pretended to frown.

Daji raised his head and gave Wu Qizhe a charming white look: ”who let the king not pity his concubine at all, she will punish him.” She thought that on her first night in the palace, the king didn't seem to pity herself, which led to her fainting in the middle of the night after her wedding.

Her heart is full of resentment, red Chun, silver teeth, intend to punish his husband.

They said it was punishment, but they soon got together, and in the end they didn't know who was punishing whom.

With such a big noise, Yan Jiumei, who was sleeping beside Wu Qizhe, naturally woke up. Her face was pink and shy, and her white skin was tinged with a layer of blush.

Time passed an hour, the movement just calculate to stop, Yan nine younger sister also finally had the opportunity of breathing. Daji crawls on Wu Qizhe and breathes heavily, but he finds Yan Jiumei's strange.

She smilingly moved Wu Qizhe's head and pointed to Yan Jiumei.

Wu Qizhe can't help but think it's funny that Yan Jiumei hasn't woken up yet, but as soon as she saw it, she knew that she was pretending to be sleeping. Her small face was infinitely shy. Her pink neck was as white as jade, and it was as red as a cooked crayfish.

Daji sat up with a sly look in his eyes, indicating that Wu Qizhe could not make a sound. He stood on tiptoe and stood up from the beginning to the end.