Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

She finished, smiled bitterly —— never thought that one day she would learn this terrible prudence.

“Butterfly knows.” Butterfly nodded vigorously.

"'Go out first,' said Xiuqiu softly. 'I want to be alone. ”

The butterfly responded and quickly retreated.

Candlelight, the young lady's figure jumped on the screen.

Xuan thought about it and said softly across the screen: "Butterfly, even if you betrayed me, I wouldn't kill you. ”

The girl's figure seemed shocked.

Turn around and bless her, then back off, silent.

Suddenly surprised, when she began to mock people so carefully.

That's a terrible thing, isn't it?

Having read a lot of books, the rear palace… seems to change people's minds in the end. Either people kill you, or you kill people.

No, Zhu Qi, don't change. Never kill anyone.

It was just one night, and she seemed to have learned a lot. But sometimes it's a sad thing to learn something. It's like a relationship between a child and a grown-up. They always want to grow up fast, but when they do, they don't want to, because they have to face it.

But when you know what to face, you do grow up.

Okay, stop philosophizing, wash up and sleep.

Lie down on the bed, not sleepy.

Suddenly, I wonder if the emperor would come in looking for her like he did last time. She seemed to piss him off today. Besides, it's not a good thing he's here, and she doesn't know how to face him.

How dare you sleep with a man like that?

She suddenly had a heavy back, and she was frightened, and she heard a little grumbling scream, so she reflected —— it was the little wolf, she let the butterfly shut it outside in the shower, and then she forgot about it... etc., how did it get in?

The wolf suddenly screamed and then snapped again, as if it had fallen to the ground.

What the fuck?

She was half silent.

“First, the concubine greets the emperor. ”

“Hmm.” The emperor was even satisfied.

There's no more sound.

She started sweating on the black line.

After a while, he faintly said, "What else? ”

“The last one was the truth, and I was scared. So ignore what you just said.” She flew to finish her speech and covered her quilt.

Feeling the weight of the bed, she let go of the quilt and rolled in.

The emperor faintly said, "Are the daughters like you? ”

Is he questioning something? She's slightly surprised and afraid to make a sound. Say more wrong, not good.

His nose smelled good and she trembled.

And suddenly he said, "On your back or on your back? ”

Is he asking her? Same question as the other night… what exactly is this man thinking?

She thought about it, biting her teeth: "Which one would you hold me to sleep with, that would be me. ”

After that, her heart almost stopped beating.

He seemed to shudder, and a scattered laugh came along.

Her arms didn't belong in the back of her neck.

She was hugged onto him.

He doesn't seem to be in the mood - although his rear palace isn't full, he's also a lot of beauties, get used to it, smile bitterly, she actually has a slight loss?

The noise beneath the bed distracted her. The wolf slapped his paws against the edge of the bed, and the sound was somewhat grievous. Splitting God, maybe it's a good thing.

“Your Majesty, can you put the wolf to sleep?” She asked.

“No.” Just plain reject.

“It's already taken a bath. ”

“Well," Emperor Tong, “still can't. ”

“When the concubine did not ask. ”

“That's exactly what I meant. ”

“ …… ”

She smiled and finally couldn't help but whisper, "Your Majesty, you're not happy. Why? ”

She came in and she said what she wanted to say, and he was in a tight mood, and she knew, don't ask why, but she knew.

The hand on her shoulder slammed her down hard, "bang," and she hit her head against the edge of the inner bed, grinning her teeth - just holding on and not screaming. Save a little dignity for yourself.

He reached for his forehead and touched it, wet between his fingers.

Is it bleeding?

What a disaster. Foot in the morning, head now.

He didn't make a sound, it just seemed unusual.

Yeah, he's the emperor. She deserves it.

If you're smart, you should shut up, but she still asks.

“I don't deserve that, do I? ”

Remove the faint fragrance wrapped around the nose, no response.

His voice came out cold when she thought he was not going to say anything more.

“Mmm.”

What you really shouldn't ask is, there's a glimmer of hope that's better than smashing it all. If that's what he wants, at least one more hug, though not really. It's just such charity, she still... don't do it.

The next day, he was gone.

She smiles, he's the one who's weird.

When he got out of bed, he found the little wolf sleeping happily under the bed. He revealed his snow-white stomach, his legs facing the sky, and his mouth whispered something.

"Butterfly, come in. ”

Butterfly walked in with a basin of fresh water and laughed: "Mama's up early. ”

“You made it in time.” She smiled back and suddenly remembered something, "You're not always out there, are you? ”

The butterfly nodded, “The slave heard something in there, and I think she woke up knocking on the door.” She suddenly shouted, "What happened to your forehead, ma'am? Slave, pass on the doctor! ”

“Is that all right?” Xuan felt that the words of the doctor were a little too much, it didn't seem that serious, put it in modernity, a creative patch was taken care of, sometimes she didn't even care.

It's just, last night, it hurt to kowtow. Maybe the pain is actually boring.

The butterfly wind was anxious. “This wound looks pretty shallow. Don't leave a scar on it, Your Majesty.”

She understands what a butterfly means, and the emperor will be disgusted.

After taking the bronze mirror handed over by the butterfly, she took a closer look at the face in the mirror. She had a sharp chin, a slightly pale face, a blurred half-moon shape between her forehead. She looked back at the sculpture on the bed, but by chance, it wasn't too ugly. It was just a little dark and really ugly... She suddenly wondered, if he saw it, would he feel any guilt?

The answer is… No way.

I couldn't figure out how I felt about him, my mind was all messed up, and I thought about it, and Xuan decided to attribute it to the fact that it was just a moment when I saw the handsome guy in the mood adding to the suspension bridge principle.

Summarize: The emotions that arise in a crisis are unreliable.

Q. After a while, I heard the butterfly in my ear and persuaded him to talk about the appearance of the stakes and what would happen to the emperor...

And she was laughing, and she said, “When did he leave? ”

“Ma'am, who are you talking about? ”

“Your Majesty. ”

“Didn't the Emperor come?” Butterfly Wind whispered, “But don't worry, Ma'am. I heard the Emperor spent the night in his own storage show. ”

He spent two nights with her, didn't he? Why is the external name…

Butterfly Lane: “Ma'am, the slave is going to pass on the doctor for you now. ”

She wanted to say no, watched the butterfly face warm, couldn't bear to brush her, then let her go.

The butterfly took a few steps, turned around and stopped. Xuan was just about to ask her what was going on. She stamped her feet and left in a hurry.

Too hospital.

With the exception of a few nomadic ethnic groups, Tai Hospitals in other countries are generally staffed with Tai Chi doctors and doctors, avoiding the prevention of men and women during medical consultations.

Among the doctors and women, of course, the doctors were superior and inferior. Butterfly knew that Dr. Choi had the best surgery, and the hospital was not there, so he asked the two managers to ask her to go.