Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

Tonight, she's going with him...

“Aren't you tired of standing?” The Emperor faints, “sit down. ”

“Yes." Xuan responded quickly, hesitating for a moment, not sitting next to the emperor, only sitting in a seat opposite him.

And then, yeah, it bounced.

Then, yah, the sound bounced off, she had just been hit by a board, her ass was in a badly affected area, this seat called a pain.

The grin came from the eunuch named Chasan, his face was reddish, and the man across the street looked at him like a cloud and saw him tickle his mouth slightly.

The Emperor looked at Chasan and immediately went out.

Chasan was definitely an actionist, she was still stunned, he had folded back and had an embroidered mat in his hand.

The emperor reached for it, put it on the small chair beside him, and patted it again. Then gently, it seemed just careless.

In her heart, she scolded the Emperor for cheating. She couldn't move the mat to the original position with him in the Chu River Han world.

“Thank the Emperor.” She shrugged, sitting next to him.

“How's the wound? ”

This little half of the day was almost tight. He felt that the pain on her back was even hot, but it was also slightly strange. According to the beating that day, the pain was also slightly smaller.

“The concubine couldn't see the place, but it didn't seem to hurt much anymore.” She came out talking.

A slight noise came from Chasan, and he looked at him strangely. The different colors in Chasan's eyes passed, and he just laughed: "Your Majesty, Madam, the good medicine in this palace has been given to her. ”

She was going to repeat the thousand thanks to the emperor, but the emperor said: "I'll take a break later, I'll read it for you. ”

Xiaotong was blushing, picking up the teacup and pouring a quick sip, Xiasan poured. "Old Lady, that's the Emperor's tea. ”

Xuan shrieked in his heart and immediately handed the teacup to the Emperor, stuttering: “Yes… great. ”

Half a mile, I didn't see the emperor take over, my heart was full, I looked up, but I met the man's dark eyes.

He seemed to be... looking at her.

She was nervous and suddenly light-handed, and he had taken the cup.

Xuan Zheng was relieved, and what happened —— the tea she had drunk, she was letting the emperor soak in her saliva.

She wanted to die, so she grabbed his cup.

In the chaos, the tea spilled out somehow, burning her screaming, hearing Chassam's trembling laugh in her ear, her body tightened and held by the emperor in her arms.

My heart speaks of my voice, and I dare not breathe.

Door, high, gently closed, Chasan wisely led the palace down.

Thinking of his struggle with the Golden Palace and the Huafei, an indescribable feeling of depression came out of his heart.

“Oh, by the way, do you think I'm scary? ”

The corner of his mouth curled with irony, "Looks like this vulture palace is here wrong. ”

She can't understand the emperor, this man, she has no idea what he wants. Even in the face of that perverted Prince Zining that day, she had no such fear of a cold war, even though the emperor's tone of action did not feel any sharp oppression.

“Forgive the Emperor.” Xiuzhu bowed his head, trembling.

“You seem to have something different.” The emperor suddenly laughed softly.

His feet were soft and he almost fell on his knees.

“The concubine experienced a life-threatening ordeal, and her heart inevitably changed...”

Uh, she's been trying to be reasonable.

“Then prove it to me. ”

The warm breath of Qingxiang was lifted over her head and her jaw snapped up.

The sight was everywhere, his finger as long as a jade.

Heart, suddenly jumping, she opened her eyes and stared suddenly at Yasu's face, which was just around the corner.

The emperor sighed slightly and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

With a tremor on his back, his hand touched her back, if any, with a touch.

Xuan suddenly remembered the phrase in the novel that appeared extremely frequently, extremely flat, how many women had to go through to have such skill... so he slightly walked away and awoke from the dizzying heat.

She pushed him away!

There was also a fluttering laugh.

Before laughing, she looked stupid. God, what is she laughing at... well, she made all the hard mistakes today.

“Am I that funny? ”

He looked at the emperor with a trembling twitch - he reached out and touched his lips, his eyes staring at her like a smile, not a laugh.

“The concubine is hungry...”

Even less reliable, she decided to exempt herself.

She admitted that the man was deadly attractive, and the problem was that she really couldn't make it with a man who'd only met three times, even if he was an emperor.

Besides, he loves the Lady of the Year, not Zhu Qi, who occupies the nest.

However, it is said that the Lady Dowager entered the palace only a short time ago. She does not understand why the Emperor prefers her alone. Is she beautiful, or is she the daughter of the left?

But if it is the latter, this year is the Emperor's dependent son, the Queen is the Emperor's mother, then even if the Queen loves her niece Hua Fei again, she should not move to open the knife with the Lady of the Year...

The emperor softly coughed, and Xuan returned to God, and she just stared at the emperor thinking nonsense.

She was blushing and was about to squeeze a few words, but the emperor said: "Looks like you're hungry, let's pass the meal first. ”

The first word, intentional or unintentional, had a heavier tone than the other words. What was he implying?

After eating… they… she continued to flaunt.

The emperor slapped his hand, and Chasan quickly came in - daring to keep him on the porch.

If the emperor is in there "doing things," isn't the little eunuch listening to everything?

Seems like it's just a little time before Chasan leads the palacemen to put the dishcloth on.

Xuan thought, this man's hands and feet are really risotto, modern, definitely a good handler.

When the meal was served, she quickly turned a blind eye and said, “Your Majesty, is your treasury broken? ”

The Emperor's mouth pounded, and Chasan laughed loudly, to the point of exaggeration, and even bent over with her stomach.

On this table are boiled green vegetables, white tofu, and two bowls of rice congee —— the rice congee bites her lips. She's right. The only thing wrong is, a man cares most about face, and money and power are expressions of face. She shouldn't ask a man if you have no money, and that man is the emperor.

The two men had not started yet. Someone asked to see him outside. Hassan hurried out and rushed back. Attached to the Emperor's ear, he said a few words. The Emperor frowned immediately and said: “Use it first. ”

Throw a sentence and lead Chasan away in a hurry.

Can't figure out if the emperor was struck by her phrase "whether the treasury has no money” or if he did have something to leave, staring at those plates and not moving, the emperor hasn't eaten yet.

I don't know how long she waited. She was hungry and sleepy. She ran to the door and looked at her several times, and several of the women behind her were staring at her.

She thought she was a princess at least. She tried to set up a shelf and waved: “Go wash yourselves and sleep. ”

She withdrew and waited for a while. She finally couldn't stand it. She ate first.

She also thought at first that the two dishes were probably very distinctive, maybe just vegetarian tofu, how to know whether to eat green vegetarian tofu or green vegetarian tofu.

Light and tasteless... dare to love the emperor is to fuck her.

Anyway, she has made enough mistakes, so she can't wait for him, wash herself and sleep.

I thought about the bathing problem, so I stayed put.

Where'd you get the toiletries? I knew I shouldn't have taken the palace down.

The yard was huge and the housekeepers lived in the yard, and she remembered that there were a lot of wrong rooms there.