After Toshio left, Zhou Wudi tried to sneak out many times. The Miyagi who took care of him was too diligent and often took him back without a few steps, without a chance at all. After more than a dozen torments, the fragile body of the puppy was somewhat indelible, and Zhou Wudi had to choose to give up.
Standing on two foreclaws, he sat patiently at the door waiting for the Princess to return. With the Toshio in his heart, his wanderings and anxiety would be much less. This attitude of dependence was planted in the heart at the first sight of the Toshio, and he didn't even realize it.
At three moments, Meng Sangyu walked with the palace man. Seeing her figure, Zhou Wudi's dark eyes lit up. He couldn't help but take the first two steps. The furry tail behind him swayed from left to right, exposing his happy mood. Sensing his own faults, Zhou Wu Di became stiff and stood still.
Meanwhile, Monsanto Elm also saw a small brown group standing at the door. She was about to take two steps and fished a small group into her arms. Her voice was filled with joy. "Is Po waiting for me? Good boy!”
Zhou Wudi felt that his forehead had been kissed twice by a woman. Such a passionate German princess was also something he had never seen before. This woman is like a volcano, with soft, hot hearts wrapped in thick, icy layers of rock that never show easily. Aware of this, Zhou Wu Emperor somehow tightened his heart twice. It didn't hurt, but it was a little stifling.
Meng Sangyu returned to the palace with Po in his arms and saw that Po did not struggle this time. A small sparrow jumped in his heart for a moment. She rubbed Po's back for a moment and moved lightly and gently. In this cold forbidden palace, only the little things in her arms truly belong to her, and there is no need to worry about betrayal.
Zhou Wudi cautioned himself not to obsess and enjoy the caress of women. Animal instincts are too strong for him to resist.
Sister Feng brought in a pot of tea to fill her master. She said worried. "The Emperor has been resting for seven or eight days since he woke up. Why hasn't he called the concubine? Is there something wrong with your body? This is going to be a big week for us! ”
Zhou Wu Di, who fought instinctively, was awakened instantly and his ears were raised to eavesdrop on the conversation between the two.
Monsanto Elm took the teacup to his lips and sipped a light sip. Unconsciously, he said, "The emperor's means are excellent. This week, at 1: 30, can't be messed up. We don't have to do this. It's time to see for ourselves. ”
“Why are you worried about the Emperor? Ma'am, at least have some refreshments.” Sister Feng had some headaches and persuaded her in a tone of hate for iron and steel. “Take a look at the princess of the Mangu Palace. Who didn't send people to the Qingqing Palace to offer their condolences? The medicine soup and water bags were constantly sent in, or Princess Li also knelt outside the Qingqing Palace for half a day. I heard that several copies of the Buddha's Book were copied these days to pray for the Emperor. Ma'am, you must not be left behind! ”
Bishui and Yin Cui have long been tired of hearing Nanny Feng encourage the master to invite her pet. They look at each other and show a little helplessness. The situation of the master, the short-sighted Sister Feng could not understand, but her loyalty to the master was unquestionable.
Meng Sangyu drank tea and turned a white eye in obscurity, but Zhou Wudi in his arms was watching him.
What's that look? Don't you care about me? Zhou Wudi twisted his eyebrows and the feeling of shortness of breath appeared again.
Monsanto Elm put down the teacup, the helpless opening, "Medicine, soup, lotus bags, Buddha scripture, peace charm, which is the same thing I didn't send? These things are just a little bit more annoying than they are. The Emperor is in need of rest at the moment. Do they care about the Emperor or are they planning to murder him? Don't be awkward! ”
Not only smart, but also thoughtful! Zhou Wu Emperor's chest smothering disappeared, implicitly satisfied, but thought that it was an unknown monster who endured such attention, and a rage burst into his heart.
As soon as Nanny Feng thought about it, she also thought the master was right, so she let go of the matter.
After taking care of Sister Feng, Monsanto's reddish lips rose slightly invisible, revealing a hint of pride and cunning, adding to her already bright face. Zhou Wudi glanced at her fine expression and her dark eyes flashed slightly.
In that case, Toshiko is not all cute! He had a dark heart. Soon, however, what Toshiko did made him hate that he couldn't eat it.
“Is the sand plate ready?” Monsanto Elm looks at the sparkling water around him.
“Go back to your mother and be ready.” Bishui bowed back and waved to the little eunuch at the door. Little eunuch nodded and walked in with a fine sandy bronze plate and placed it in the corner of the palace.
Monsanto Elm walked over with Po, squatting down and putting him by the sand tray, tapping his little head and asking, “Does Po know what this tray is for? ”
Zhou Wudi unconsciously rubbed the woman's warm fingers, then angry at her weak self-restraint, staring at the fighter with angry eyes.
This look was automatically interpreted by Monsanto Elm as confusing, and he dotted his nose and laughed, "This is for Po Shhhhhhhhhhh. If Po whines and shushes, well, if he stinks in the palace, he'll be punished for eating less. Got it?”
Shh. Shh. Hmm? What the hell is that? Zhou Wudi frowned and waited until he heard it before coming. Then he was stiff and stared at the woman in front of him with a flaming eye. It's an insult! This is an insult to the Great Zhou Emperor!
Once again, he misread Abao's ‘hot’ eyes. Meng Sangyu nodded happily and patted the other person's little head with praise. "Nice, we Abao are smart! ”
Poop, the water behind you and Yin Cui can't help but be handsome.
She laughed. "How did Mother know Po understood? ”