The palace chooses the eyebrows, he really wants to put a cap on his sister.

Sitting beside the foam of the palace, Shi had no face and no breath. He first put his pulse on it and found that the foam of the palace had no signs of poisoning. At best, it was too much blood loss. His heart was slightly relieved. He looked at her wound and looked at it. It was scary, but not too serious. But he thought that the decision of the palace was on the side of the tiger's eyes, and he frowned and half-sounded.

“She has serious internal injuries! In the meantime, keep her well, be careful, she has a bruise on her chest, slowly open it, so don't let her work. ”

The palace chooses the frown of consciousness, don't work so hard? Wasn't that intentional?

But it's about the palace foam, and the palace choices are only letters.

“When will she be well? ”

Simon lied and didn't blink. “This hemorrhage may go on for several months, maybe a year. Anyway, she was badly hurt this time. Although she may not be able to detect it herself, but if she doesn't pay attention, it will be hard to get older! ”

The palace has changed its face. He wants to show his sister to a doctor!

After reading it, Shi Wuyi foamed the palace with natural raw muscle cream. This is the sacred medicine of Yuqi. At first, the palace foamed for this bottle of medicine and deliberately grinded him for a long time, but at the end of the day, it was just to rub the wound on the palace's choice.

Simon suddenly sighed and suddenly understood why Sang Ming-hee didn't argue. Everyone liked her because she was excellent, but it was too late. There were people around her who looked at her as if she was something in their bag. But angrily, they were not opponents yet.

The time passed quickly. In the cold eyes of the palace, Simon had no other thoughts, but stayed a little longer, especially between her legs.

These feet... they look like this because of him...

Shi Weiwei rubbed the medicine while he was shaking his mind. He would never forget. In the fire sea, it was she who struck cyclones after cyclones. As she landed, she gave him breathing space, surrounded by fire. The burning temperatures made people feel like they were going to melt! But he remembered at this time that he was not scared at all, only at peace.

As long as she was there, the fire was safe, and the colour of the burning reds on the day and the earth was his favorite red! And she's the darkest, sweetest, most painful pencil in the red!

Simon was heartless and ridiculous. He lived for so many years. Under the twist of the queen, he didn't believe in any woman who could impress him.

In the years after he left Yuqi to walk away, he did a lot of bad things, ironically completing the world's grief, men and women love each other.

But in the end, he was touched by a woman. It should be said that she touched him four years ago. It was her who pulled him out of his twisted humanity, pointing him to a clear path.

Four years later, she also rescued him from adversity and directly broke the shadow on his mind, giving him a whole new future.

But she doesn't belong to him.

To think about it, the heart's bitterness turned into bitterness.

His fingers touched her scarred feet, the wound was bloody, and she held him one step out of the fire with these seemingly white, childish feet, even if the flesh blossomed, even if every step was like walking on a blade!

This may be his first time, touching the skin of someone he likes, but it may also be the last time...

The palace has been watching, he's really nervous!

He always had so many opponents, everyone wanted to come with him to rob his sister! Even his brother-in-law stared at the Emperor!

He can only protect his treasures if he becomes strong and very strong, but even if he becomes strong and thinks of the people looking into her eyes, he can't help but get angry and want to dig them all out!

Sister Wang, he's seven years old!

But when he saw the palace sleeping quietly beside him, his anger gradually dissipated.

He was never a good person, he was the Empress, he made himself look like this now, so without her, he had a little difficulty restraining himself, but as soon as he was with her, he could restore calm, as if in heaven and earth, he could only see her.

If she doesn't like the way he kills, it's a pleasure to ask him to put down the slaughter knife.

Simon finally left. The space was too depressing, and people were tired after he was disturbed. But he couldn't rest, and there were so many things waiting for him to do. After all, he promised to be a good emperor.

Seeing Simon leave, the temperature in the house only gradually rises. The palace choices are like the beast of treasure protection. All those who want to get close to his treasure are bad people!

But after he left, he was much calmer, and he slept with a foam in his arms like a rare treasure.

Miyagi has a sweet smell on his body, which he loved to smell when he was very young.

So at that time, he could sell adorable, pretend to be pathetic, just want to sleep in the royal sister's bed, then hug his royal sister at night, sleep satisfied.

That's kind of his best memory, but the memory is better, and it's not now better. The royal sister is not his blood. The royal sister promised his feelings, and the royal sister... likes him too.

Holding her, the gentleness of the palace's eyes seemed to spill out, he waited for the day when the Empress and his cards were stalled, and then he told her with practical action that you and I had no relatives, that you could never find any excuse to reject me.

But hugging him, he felt a little dry, after all, it was not the time of youth ignorance, besides, when he was young... he didn't want much, he just didn't dare then, afraid to show such desire, it would make her disgust, but now, he worked so hard to finally hug her!

Without rejecting herself, this patience becomes very painful.

He didn't even dare think about how he endured it when he was younger!

At first, he looked at her day by day and felt satisfied, but then he was not satisfied just to see, he hoped to touch her slightly... a little physical contact can make him happy for half a day, so when he practiced martial arts, he always asked her to teach him, and when she was impatient, she also held her hand and practiced words... but then gradually became unhappy, especially... I have been thinking about that little red lip for a long time.

So many days and nights! He thinks her heart hurts. Although every time he attacks her after he reveals his feelings, he is struck by her wounds, but behind every wound, why not come close once?

He is really much luckier than Gong-chul. He is scarred every time and can exchange for a little reception from the Emperor. But Gong-chul, the Emperor has never given him a chance. Gong-chul sometimes wonders, if the Emperor treats him like he treats Gong-chul, what will happen to him?

He's... crazy, isn't he?

But compassion is not worth sympathy.