Monsanto Elm stuck around and raised his hand to touch his wet cheek. Is this man a dog? Forget the kiss. You lick it? Nima!
Slightly drooping her head, she smiled as she gently pressed a bluish muscle coming out of her forehead. For the sake of my father, you can take advantage of it. You can take advantage of it. Anyway, I'm not healed. I can't go to bed with you!
“I also ask His Majesty to teach.” A pair of black and white distinct phoenixes squeezed slightly, with a slight side of the snow and white neck, slanted behind her and holding her man, and she interpreted the three words‘ eye-catching ’perfectly.
Zhou Wudi's breathing stalled for a moment, and even if he knew that these charming gestures were merely her pretenses, he could not stop obsessing over them. Until Mulberry had truly fallen in love with him, even a little falsehood was enough to please him. He had to be glad that his identity was the Emperor at the moment, so even if his woman didn't despise him, she wouldn't show up. Such an inferior state of mind. Everyone says that the first person he loves loses first, and he definitely loses completely.
“Let me teach you to sit down first.” He smiled low, holding the woman's shoulder and pressing her against the throne.
Monsanto Elm was frightened and hurriedly dragged his sleeve up, shouting in alarm, "Your Majesty! Is there a place for a concubine? ”
Zhou Wudi's dark eyes filled with laughter, touching her white cheek, whispered, "I said I could sit. However, this position is a little too high for you to practice writing. Sit on my lap.” He naturally held the woman's slender waist and sat her on his own leg, wrapping her little hand around the pen.
“Relax your arms and keep your hips straight. I'll teach you how to grip the pen.” Zhou Wudi grinned and was forced to divert his attention. He always knew what the Mulberry Elms were capable of. He was destined to see it today and not eat it.
Sighing, he tightly wrapped his hands around the woman's slim waist, wrapped one hand around the woman's small hand, and the two held a wolf howl together, moving slowly on the paper. Mulberry Elm, Shao Ze, and the four lines of books stand side by side, so close together.
Monsanto Elm's eyes laughed shyly, but his dark eyes hid a hint of irony.
Lifting her jaw, she glimpsed the cold eyes she could still hide in the future. Zhou Wu's face was invisible, but her heart felt a constant needle prick.
“Mulberry Elm...” What should I do with you? How can you break the ice in your heart? He shrugged, sighed, talked, and eventually disappeared between the lips of the two close together.
Meng Sang Yu froze, then gently opened his red lips and accepted his invasion. Life and death are in the hands of this man. What right does she have to resist? Sexy men look good and she can enjoy one or two.
While he was still warm, Monsanto Elm spoke in due course, his voice was soft, “Your Majesty, the concubine wanted to ask the Emperor for one thing. ”
“Yes, but no problem.” Zhou Wudi kissed her cheek and her voice was dull.
“The concubine wanted to ask the Emperor to send someone to the mud beach to find his father. The concubine felt that his father and General Han must be safe and sound.” She raised her head, a straight path, "the mud beach, although swampy and breathtaking, is now winter, the marshes without reed cover have been frozen into ice, the danger is greatly reduced, and the breath is not as intense as in summer. If you cover your nose with a damp cloth, supplemented by roots and stems, it is not a problem to live in it for ten and a half days. Besides, my father lived outside for a long time and knew the skills of survival in the wild, so my concubine felt that they must still be alive. ”
“Knowing so much, my mulberry elm is also a bright and bright man.” Zhou Wudi frowned and rubbed her black and blue eyes gently with her fingers and stomach. Her eyes ached.
“The concubine heard her father talk about life at the border, so she knew a little about one or two.” Monsanto Elm's eyes, some uncomfortable, this man's heartbroken expression is too real.
“You don't need me, I have already sent more people to search for the mud beach, if I find it, I will inform you first time.” He wrapped himself around the woman's shoulder and his heart was cold. No wonder Mulberry Elm is so obedient and so enthusiastic, turns out to be looking for himself! Asking for herself is fine, most afraid she won't ask for anything and won't even give her a chance.
Cold hearts warmed up again, and he drooped his head, delicately depicting the woman's beautiful lips with the tip of his tongue.