Chapter 580 The villain is the queen (97)
"Are you disappointed?"
"No...children are of little use to you now."
Zhou Ye recalled that he once said that he wanted to give her a child just to give her the confidence to gain a foothold in the palace.
But the man saw that his time was running out, but Zhou Ye's stomach didn't react at all, so he played a bigger game of chess and eradicated all those with evil intentions in the dark.
In this way, no one in the world can threaten Zhou Ye.
Although the man said he was not disappointed, Zhou Ye was secretly aware of the low pressure surrounding him.
In fact, this man's emotions are easy to understand. Perhaps he never hides anything from Zhou Ye, so when Zhou Ye tries to understand him, he can find that his emotions are all written on his beautiful face.
The face is good-looking, and Zhou Ye is willing to look at it more. After looking for a long time, he will be able to see something deeper.
For example, right now, the man in front of me is telling the truth, his eyes are almost red with disappointment, but he says he doesn't feel anything.
It seems that humans still care about the reproduction of their offspring.
Zhou Ye had a general attitude towards living things like children, and was quite resistant to it at first, but then he thought about it and realized that if he could give birth to a little person similar to himself, his life would be a lot more fun.
Unfortunately, it is difficult for humans to reproduce, and this is not something she can do if she wants to.
It wasn't possible before, let alone now.
"Okay, let's eat."
Hu Jun changed the subject and gave Zhou Ye another piece of green vegetables.
The days passed peacefully. The prince was very smart and learned things quickly. Zhou Ye almost ignored him. The new imperial master was very conscientious and devoted himself to training the first emperor he led to be as wise as Hu Jun. .
All the women in the harem are gone.
The emperor died, so they naturally moved into the palace of the concubine. The huge harem was empty and popular, and Zhou Ye also lacked a lot of fun.
At first she still had the energy to think about going out for a walk, but as time went by, the weather became warmer and her spirit became worse and worse. Every night late at night, there was always a feeling of pain and suffocation that was so oppressive that she almost collapsed. Come.
She is ill. The original owner's body was similar to Hu Jun's, both were riddled with holes.
Hu Jun was open-minded about his illness, but it was Zhou Ye's turn to remain calm. Although his face was calm and calm, his eyes always showed anxiety and uneasiness.
There were always various doctors coming to treat her, but it was no use.
I don't know where the problem lies.
At first Hu Jun could keep his composure, but one day when he saw with his own eyes that Zhou Ye's face was purple and his breathing was stagnant when he was ill, he couldn't calm down any more.
People do wrong things when they are not calm.
The same goes for Hu Jun. He has always been thoughtful and far-sighted, but this time he is like a headless fly, asking God for medicine everywhere.
Unfortunately, in the end, the effect was minimal.
Late at night, Zhou Ye woke up and saw Hu Jun sitting under the candlelight, reading a book seriously.
She stood up and walked to the man, lowering her eyes to look at the book on the table.
Immortality.
"Sleep."
She closed the book in the man's hand, grabbed his hand and turned back to the bed.
Hu Jun said nothing and followed obediently.
Sitting on the bed, the two of them were silent. Zhou Ye lay down, and Hu Jun put his arms around her and looked at her face. The man leaned down and slowly pressed his beautiful lips.
Seeing his actions, Zhou Ye turned his head to the side without hesitation, his red lips pursed.
Hu Jun paused slightly, and a hint of loneliness flashed across his shallow eyes.
(End of chapter)