Chapter 142 Chapter 142 (3/3)



Help.

Why does just one look turn out like this?

Is there any future left!!!

Jing Li broke free from Qin Zhao's hand and silently hugged his knees as he returned to the bottom of the water, wishing he could dig a hole and bury himself there. A moment later, the water moved slightly, and the man fell into the water.

"I really can't do anything about you." Qin Zhao pulled him out of the water and lowered his head for a wet kiss. "Why don't you just say what you want? Do you think your husband is just a decoration?"

He wasn't, he didn't, and he really didn't know why it was like that.

The sound of water continued in the bathtub, and Jing Li hugged Qin Zhao's neck in despair.

Regardless... he achieved his goal.

.

After that day, Qin Zhao realized that he had wronged his young husband because of his busy schedule, so he would deliberately set aside time to spend with Jing Li every day. But he didn't know if it was an illusion, but Qin Zhao always felt that his young husband's reaction was a little... too enthusiastic.

He became aroused at the first teasing and his waist softened at the first touch, as if they were back to the time when they first got together.

However, Jing Li was in good health, so Qin Zhao didn't take it too seriously.

It was not until the beginning of autumn that the current emperor finally had some free time and officially put helping Qin Zhao prepare for his wedding on the agenda.

This was the first time that His Majesty was helping someone prepare a wedding. Not only did he do everything himself, but he also asked Jing Li for his opinion on every aspect, from the process to the venue layout, from the guests to the wedding dresses.

He understood his former teacher's thoughts very well. As long as Jing Li was satisfied with the wedding, Qin Zhao would naturally be satisfied.

It was just a bit too much for Jing Li to handle.

During this period, the emperor would summon Jing Li to the palace after court, and they would chat for an entire afternoon. Just to discuss the materials for the wedding dresses, he would make dozens of them for Jing Li to choose from. Jing Li almost suspected his eyesight was failing when he saw the pile of bright red materials that looked exactly the same.

That day, when Jing Li finished his discussion with the emperor and was sent out of the palace with a dizzy head, the sun was about to set.

Today, Xiao Yue had come to discuss something with the Emperor, so he and Jing Li left the palace together. As they left, they saw a familiar figure standing under a tree not far away. Qin Zhao stood straight and tall, his hands clasped behind his back, his face expressionless.

Seeing them come out, Qin Zhao cast a faint glance over here and first saw Xiao Yue walking in front.

Jing Li clearly felt that the National Defense General paused.

Qin Zhao's gaze remained on Xiao Yue for only a moment before returning to Jing Li, his eyes softening.

He took two steps forward, walked straight past Xiao Yue, and asked in a low voice: "Finally out, why did we keep you so long?"

Jing Li was also helpless: "A Xuan asked me to choose the artist for the invitations, and found more than a hundred people."

He had always had trouble making choices, and these recent events had really tormented him enough. Jing Li took a deep breath, thinking about the many different invitations he had looked at in the afternoon. He felt a tightness in his chest and even a little nauseous.

"No wonder you look so bad." Qin Zhao took Jing Li's hand, his tone already somewhat unhappy, "I'll go tell him tomorrow to come to me if he has anything to do, and not to bother you with these things anymore."

Jing Li didn't answer. Xiao Yue felt he needed to speak up for the little emperor. "Your Majesty is worried about you. Besides, it's just asking your husband to pick out a few items. It's not a big deal. How could your husband be so fragile?"

Before he could finish his words, Jing Li finally couldn't help the churning in his stomach, so he quickly walked to the tree, bent down and vomited.

Xiao Yue felt that Qin Zhao's gaze suddenly dropped to freezing point.

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