Chapter 148

148 Floating Life (Fan Wai 7)

In the bedroom hall, Shen Qingru is sleeping in spring with brocade and Begonia after a sleepless night.

Huo Qijun stared at her beautiful face as delicate as Begonia, couldn't help but quietly jump into bed and quietly looked at her little wife's sleeping face.

The scene of beauty sleeping in spring really makes people excited. If he wasn't trapped in the dead cat's body, he must hold the beauty in his arms and love, but now he can't do anything.

Huo Qijun was slightly discouraged. He was decadent in the corner of his bed and continued to focus on Shen Qingru's sleep.

With the sound of "Ying Ding", Shen Qingru gently moved his body, like turning over on the other side. The quilt covered on his body was pulled open, revealing a large section of snow-white neck, white as jade and shining.

At this time, although there are earth dragons in the hall, it is still cold in spring. Huo Qijun was worried that she would catch a cold. He jumped to Shen Qingru and bit the quilt horn to help her cover the quilt.

However, just as he stretched out his head to bite the quilt corner, a large area of snow-white exposed under the quilt suddenly took all his attention.

It was soft, fragrant and white. Huo Qijun only looked at it, and he couldn't help being distracted immediately.

He couldn't help doing something that he despised himself. He stretched out his tongue and gently licked the exposed snow-white.

Xu Shi had barbs on the cat's tongue, which made Shen Qingru feel numb in her chest. She couldn't help but "Ying Ding" and opened her eyes.

The second before she opened her eyes, Huo Qijun jumped down from the bed and quietly hid in the corner at the head of the bed.

Shen Qingru looked around in confusion and closed her eyes again. She didn't notice the blue eyes under the bed. She didn't sleep well last night. Now she is sleepy. She wraps the quilt around her and sleeps deeply.

Huo Qijun quietly hid at the foot of the bed. When the people lying on the bed were breathing steadily, he couldn't help coming up again. This time Shen Qingru hugged the quilt tightly. Huo Qijun hesitated for a while in the air. She couldn't bear to disturb her dream, and finally took back her claws bitterly. He walked around on the catwalk, came to Shen Qingru's feet and lay down for a while. Finally, he couldn't help but lift the quilt carefully. Shen Qing was like a snow-white foot with round ankles. Huo Qijun held his breath and leaned over to lie next to the warm white skin.

The foot was slender and beautiful, the ankle was round, and the toes were as white as jade. Huo Qijun couldn't help kissing her soft instep gently.

Shen Qingru only felt her calf itch and vaguely retracted her feet into the quilt.

Huo Qijun became more and more interesting and courageous. He simply shrank the whole cat under the quilt and happily did the stealing of incense and jade.

He was more and more daring. He just felt that he was not enough. He simply went under the quilt, kissed her white and crystal feet, and rubbed her calf with his plush body. He felt more and more happy.

Shen Qingru sleeps in a daze. The soles of her feet and legs itch and itch. She can't help retracting her feet. Huo Qijun saw that she was about to wake up. He quickly stopped and hid under the quilt. He didn't dare to breathe.

Fortunately, Shen Qingru turned over and continued to sleep without opening his eyes.

Huo Qijun hid under the quilt and showed a proud smile.

In the imperial garden, Huo Qijun, who has become a cat, is playing with his son. The little prince always likes to play with the big white cat. Recently, the big white cat seems to be more happy than in the past.

In order to please his son, Huo Qijun dragged his fat body up and down, rolling all over the ground, teasing the little prince to clap his hands again and again, very happy.

He is busy with government affairs on weekdays. Although he often accompanies Qingru's mother and son, he has not played so well with his son for a long time. Looking at his son's apple like lovely face and handsome facial features, Huo Qijun couldn't help but burst out of his father's love. He felt a sense of pride that my family had a son who had just grown up.

His son's eyes are as clear as, dark and bright, his nose is towards himself, and the bridge of his nose is straight. When he grows up, he must be a beautiful man who is popular with thousands of girls in the future. Huo Qijun thought proudly.

"Father emperor." the little prince suddenly gave a crisp call. Huo Qijun subconsciously answered, but bitterly found that there was only a "meow" in his throat. He turned his head and saw that a bright yellow figure had appeared not far away. That man was the bastard who occupied his flesh.

The little prince jumped straight into his father's arms, but was disappointed to find that the father didn't hold himself with open arms and smile as usual, but looked at the little man in front of him.

The little prince pulled his father's trouser legs and looked at the father in front of him with bright eyes. His apple like face raised a sweet smile: "the father led his son to fly..."

Whenever the little prince made this request, the emperor would not hesitate to hold his son in his arms and throw him into the air. In the happy laughter of the little prince and the surprised cry of Shen Qingru, the emperor's happy mood reached the peak.

Seeing that his father had not acted for a long time, the little prince couldn't help blinking and crying: "father“

His Majesty was stunned for a moment. Finally, he bent down and held up the wronged little bean on the ground with open arms. When the little prince reached his father's arms, his two soft arms wrapped around the emperor's head and neck, and a wet kiss fell on the emperor's face.

"The father likes his mother, so he kisses her every day. ZHENG'ER also likes his father..." the little prince explained shyly.

The emperor seemed to be distracted by the kiss, looked at the little prince's black, bright and moist eyes, gave a stuffy smile in his chest, and leaned down to hold the little prince tightly.

If he had such a lovely son, would his boring life become more meaningful?

Huo Qijun looked at his son with jealous eyes and threw himself into the arms of the false emperor. He was excited and chattered in the arms of the false emperor. The look of the fake emperor also returned to normal from stagnation. A picture of a loving father stiffly took the little prince to play a game.

Let you, who has no son, enjoy your family for the time being. Huo Qijun thought proudly. He proudly shook his tail and walked towards the Kunning palace.

At this time, the little wife should wake up.

In the imperial garden, the little prince was tired of playing. He twisted his fat body and asked his father to put himself down. The emperor put him on the ground according to his words. He looked at the white, tender and tender little man touching in his arms, and finally found a handkerchief with lovely animal patterns.

The little prince stood on tiptoe and tried to reach the emperor's forehead with the wrinkled handkerchief in his arms: "wipe your father, don't feel the cold..."

The young child's round little hand gently wiped the sweat on his face through his handkerchief. The warm touch stunned the emperor, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold the little prince in his arms.

This is his son, the son of Huo Qijun in his life. He blinked his eyes, tried to force the sour meaning in his eyes, and slowly put the little prince in his arms tightly in his arms.

The little prince vaguely felt that there was something wrong with today's father emperor, but he only bowed in the emperor's arms and raised his head after half a ring.

"Father, why are you crying?"

In the palace of tranquility.

Shen Qingru is sitting on the bed with the quilt, dazed. She barely woke up from spring sleepiness. Just now, she always felt something around her. She couldn't sleep well. The chest is crispy and the soles of the feet are itchy.

She thought for a moment and called the palace man on duty and asked, "can someone come in just now?"

The palace man dutifully replied, "back to the empress, no one has entered the palace of tranquility."

Shen Qingru was surprised, but his face looked around the palace as usual and asked the palace man on duty, "where's Da Bai?"

The palace man bowed his head: "go back to your mother. Dabai should have slipped out to play while your mother took her nap."

Shen Qingru said anxiously, "send someone to find it and don't let it fall into the water." just after the voice fell, the big white cat shook its fat belly and stepped into the hall.

It glanced sideways at the palace people, and the cat's eyes were full of disdain. "Meow" jumped onto Shen Qingru's knee.

Shen Qingru smiled and touched its plush head. Somehow, the cat became very sticky to her after falling into the water. In the past, when I saw the emperor, I fled without a trace. Now, in front of the emperor, I just lay proudly on her knee, motionless, as if defending my territory.

At midnight, the tired emperor came back. Shen Qingru hurriedly greeted him and helped him undress himself.

The emperor looked at her faintly. Under the lamp, her face became more and more beautiful and refined, which made him unable to move his eyes. Half a ring, the emperor said, "where's Zheng er?"

Shen Qingru replied, "I practiced archery with the Taifu for a while, took a bath and went to sleep."

The emperor answered faintly, as if he wanted to say something more with her, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"The hot water has already been prepared. Your majesty can take a bath first." Shen Qingru smiled and considerate helped him take off his coat.

The Emperor gave a "um" and turned to the bathroom.

When he walked towards the bed with water vapor after bathing, he found that Shen Qingru, who had been waiting for him quietly, leaned against the bed and slept. When the shadow of the lamp shook, the emperor stared at her sleeping face and slowly stretched out a hand to touch her cheek.

Just as her finger was about to touch her white cheek, a silver suddenly came out, meow and overturned the lamp by the bed. Shen Qingru was surprised by the sound and rubbed his eyes vaguely. Seeing the emperor standing by the bed, he knew that he had slept first and quickly apologized to the emperor.

The emperor looked at the cat squatting on the ground without saying a word. The cat arched its back, and the cats all over the body exploded. He was looking at himself with bright eyes, full of threats in his eyes.