Chapter 1087

The man stood beside the bed like a stone statue, the expression on his face hidden in the shadows.

Yan Ge couldn't see his expression clearly, but felt that his facial features were cold and heartless.

Xue Qing, when did you come?

How long have you been standing in front of the bed?

It's so cold standing by the bed in the middle of the night.

Although Yan Ge felt a little distressed.

But there is no way to say something like let this guy go to bed and squeeze Nuannuan.

She felt that she was in a state of being overturned now.

The overturn came too suddenly.

At this moment, Yan Ge didn't even know how to react.

You can't kick Emperor Xuanwu off the bed, then hug Xue Qing and say that you don't know why the emperor is here.

They are obviously not husband and wife, but at this moment, Yan Ge still feels guilty and flustered as if his wife had been having an affair and her husband found out.

Her eyeballs moved, and then she lowered her eyes, biting her lip slightly, looking like she was at the mercy of the king.

After a long time, Xue Qing said: "Tomorrow, after taking a rest, various forces will go to Xue's house, and everyone will discuss what the emperor does during the day."

When he said this, he raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Ge: "Before noon tomorrow, my attitude depends on whether you can show up in Xue's residence."

Yan Ge met his dark eyes, his face turned pale, and he said weakly: "I, with my current status, I can't leave this palace at all."

Xue Qing raised his lips and sneered: "Can't, or don't want to?"

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left: "Yangyang, as I said, I supported him only because of you."

Realizing that he and Xue Qing had talked so much, Emperor Xuanwu still didn't move, and after singing and singing, he realized that Xue Qing probably did something to Emperor Xuanwu.

She hurriedly got up and got out of bed, caught up with Xue Qing and grabbed his sleeve: "The relationship between me and him is not what you think."

It's okay not to say what she said, but when she said that, Xue Qing's seemingly dark eyes instantly rolled with anger.

He squeezed his fingers tightly and then loosened them. After the expression on his face faded, he turned his head and stared at Yange with a half-smile.

Although did not speak.

But that look seemed to be asking her back: Who would believe such words!

Yan Ge tightly grabbed his sleeves, the ground was wet and cold, her bare feet shivered from the cold, and hurriedly stood on tiptoe.

"Ah Qing, with my current status, if I go out of the palace to go to your place, if those ministers find out, you will be the one who will be implicated."

She looked up at him cautiously: "Ah Qing, tomorrow night, I'll find a way to go to your house, okay? You said you brewed plum wine and buried it in the yard. I've always wanted to taste it."

Xue Qing put his hand on Yan Ge's waist, and hugged him straight up.

Yan Ge: ... This guy, isn't he going to have sex with her in front of Emperor Xuanwu, is he?

What if Emperor Xuanwu wakes up?

What if, what if Emperor Xuanwu wants to join?

Well, if the car overturns again, she really can't bear it.

Undefended and picked up horizontally, Yan Ge hurriedly grabbed Xue Qing's clothes in fright, and called out "Ah Qing" in a low voice.

Trembling in her heart, she was still struggling, should Xue Qing take her outside...

Xue Qing was not as immoral as Yange thought. He hugged Yange, walked to the bed a few steps, and put Yange inside.

He glanced at Emperor Xuanwu who was still sleeping soundly with disgust, and looked at Yange: "If you don't come to Xue's residence before noon tomorrow, don't see me again in the future."

After saying this, he strode away.

That pace was fast, as if he was afraid that Yan Ge would catch up with him and negotiate terms with him.