Love in Another Life: My Gentle Tyrant

But I forgot, which woman in this deep palace doesn't think so. Actually, it's not your fault. It's your fault you don't love me. How could you.

So you're the king, I'm the princess. Other than that, please don't give me any more hope.

That's it.

But every concubine who sleeps has a record of the deacon in the palace. This is evidence of the spoiledness of a woman in the palace. It is also an examination of the authenticity of the prince's inheritance as a future concubine pregnancy.

Seeing her frozen body, the dragon was not angry, grinning, "Yearling, is that all you care about? You want to be the most beloved princess in this palace, I'll give it to you! ”

“Thank the Emperor.” Xuan just laughed and turned around and walked away.

He fell on the floor in the dark in front of him.

Think of it as a false vision of a good day. It's been a while.

Maybe, just now, we should stay a little longer...

Autumn Fluorescent.

Su looked down at the crumbs and struck Aya with a glance.

Aya shook her head, and Angeline chilled: "Didn't you send the news to Lord Chasan yesterday? ”

One of the eunuchs standing beside him was appalled and pounced on his knees, trembling: "My lord, the slave has indeed told Lord Hassan to tell His Majesty that this is...”

"Did you tell Chasan that if he helped the palace, the palace would help him to sit in charge of the Ministry of the Interior? ”

“Slave...”

“Idiot!” Angeline was furious, and a calf fell over her, and the eunuch dared not evade. The calf broke, and the blood slipped down his head, leaving his face full.

Jane doesn't relieve her hatred, so she slams her hands and ears.

At this time, a palace rushed forward. “Madam, Madam Qin Fang, Madam Hua Feng wants to see you. ”

Ann is angry, the tea cooked by Yearling seems to work. Every day the tea is exhausted and the Hall returns the tea utensils, but the Emperor is silent, or did the Queen spend the night, teach her how to be upset?

Higher than her, she was the niece of the queen, and now more than ever before she was being spoiled, she swept her sleeve and went to the door.

Without wanting to take just a few steps, I heard a delicate voice: "Yo, I said, Sister Jane, what's going on here? You have to be careful walking. Don't tie your feet. The Emperor will be heartbroken. ”

Jane bit her teeth and only laughed: “Sister Xie Huafei warned that it was only Sister Huafei who was careful. If Sister Huafei was hurt, the Emperor was more in the Palace of Xiu Xiu, and the news would inevitably arrive late. The Emperor knew after this, she might be upset. ”

Is this little bitch the Emperor who walks less to her Qin Fang Palace? Huafei's face changed slightly, and soon she moaned again: "Xiu-yun? Didn't you know? This autumn Fluorescent is remote, no wonder the sister's news is slow, the Emperor is in the vulture palace. ”

“Vulture Palace?” Jane mumbled.

Hua Fei saw that the purpose had been achieved, only to say that there was something else in Qin Fang Palace, and said goodbye with a smile.

There are no eternal enemies in this palace.

Originally, the Emperor did not frequently stay in a palace and a house, but... the Emperor did not have an early dynasty today.

It has been three years since Emperor Kyung-ja last missed the morning. Three years ago, an elder minister passed away, and the emperor came to his house to hang himself.

Vulture Palace.

The two palaces rushed out of their old rooms.

“Sister Butterfly, I'm happy.” The small palace with the copper pot whispered.

"'Dead girl,' said the butterfly wind. 'You're still happy that our master is sick like this. ”

"'I was really scared to death last night,' said the maid. 'The Emperor came back with his mother in his arms. The water on her body hurts, and her face is white as paper...”

“Are you happy?” Butterfly wind irritated.

“You were in a hurry, but you didn't pay attention to the Emperor's look at the sisters' eyes. It was also urgent and angry. Director Xu personally went to Tai Hospital to announce that Dr. Choi, sister, according to me, our mother-in-law is in the beginning. ”

The butterfly blew and laughed: “That makes sense. ”

Frowning softly, he added: "You just have to guard against other people's jealousy. ”

“Chase, Jade Ring, Wolf...”

The sound of a gentle dream came and swept the woman's eyes through the bed. The dragon only went to flip the fold of the couch in front of her with one hand.

“Your Majesty, slaves come. ”

Next to him, Chasan hurried forward to help the Emperor unfold the fold and quietly retreated. He quietly glanced at the princesses. This situation is so silky... weird.

The emperor sat beside the bed and placed a small bed under it for a stack of folds. His right hand rests on the couch… but this left hand is held with the old hand.

The old man was still sleepy, and he hasn't woken up since he came back last night. Dr. Choi said the cold body was breathing in and the situation was even more serious.

Shasan was surprised that the Emperor had gone to the early dynasty and had the waiter send the medallion to the vulture palace. He himself guarded here for several hours of the year, stayed until dawn, ready to move to the table to bat, which stood, his hand was unconsciously pulled by the age, stirred her hand, but did not break free of her, let her hold it, only summoned someone to take a small lodging.

Which of the other palace princesses' hands is not white jade pure, flushed red, but this year is ten fingers not painted Danko, nails trimmed neatly, hands with new scars on the back, looking adorable.

Just as the two palaces came in to wipe the sweat off the old age, he heard the emperor ask a faint question about the old scar on her hand.

At that time, he answered with respect, saying that his mother had made tea and climbed trees.

The big butterfly wind immediately grabbed the little one and prevented her from shredding again.

The emperor frowned immediately, "Climbing a tree? ”

Chasan almost didn't laugh, and the lady was so happy.

After hearing about it, she realized that she went to the royal garden every morning to climb the dew from the trees, took the palace people with her, didn't let anyone else do it, only let them guard and make their own pictures.

“Where did she get the dew beads?” The emperor seemed to have come to rejoice and asked with a frown.

At that time, the butterfly wind returned and brought in a bottle from the outside house, the emperor had not spoken, and he could not help but cry out a pity - that was the jade extraction bottle of sheep fat attacked by the king, the jade was clean, the work was done, few in the world, the night he returned from the Kiln Garden, the emperor ordered Xu Xu to send along a bunch of jewellery.

“The dragon never leaves...”

Thoughts were interrupted by subtle voices, and Chasan was surprised. This year, Xuan was bold and called the emperor's name directly.

“Chasan, get out of here.” The emperor let go of the fold and commanded.

“Slaves obey orders. ”

Covering the door for the emperor, he saw the emperor waving his hand down a bed of gold.

Dragon did not take the sachet out of his arms without one hand. The ingredients in your hands are ordinary and not very fine, and the person who made this ingredient was young.

Heart ripples on the capsule surface. His eyes fell on it, but he suddenly remembered the body that was slightly trembling in his arms by the pond last night without making much noise.

You see if it's this one.

The tiny voice on the side of the pond suddenly became:

- The dragon is not divorced.

He glanced at the person sleeping beside his side of the pillow, his lips not very bloody tense.

“The dragon never leaves...”

He laughed at herself, and Ms Choi said she was in a very dangerous situation. However, even if he stayed here, she still had something to do with it. He was still early in the morning.

That's nothing.

Give her back her favor again.

It is so.

Dropping on his arm, he seemed to have some uneasy movements in her sleep... pillow on his arm.

Like last night's kiss, maybe just by accident.

He's a man, she's a woman, she's his princess, his stuff.

Outside the gauze, the window paper is thin, the sunshine orange penetrates a bit soft and bright.

Early in the day, just in time.

Be luxurious and refreshing. He's been cautious.

Yearling…

It was these days, and he waited for her to tell him something.

Her heart was suddenly slightly irritable, her body twisted anxiously in the plunder of his lips and her body grinding... he deepened this kiss... outside of caution...