“What's wrong with being a eunuch? At best, he is also the chief executive of Tai Nai, equivalent to a genuine four-point officer, no one else can ask for it.” Junwei chuckled, reversing the cold before. I saw his face wrinkled like a chrysanthemum, the human skin mask was about to lift up, which was only serious to say, “In half a month, the successor has not yet adjusted well. ”
Chang Xi Daxi, just about to give the president the courtesy, Zhou Wudi has quickly stepped out of the bedroom, a bright yellow dragon robe cover pure black mink fur, handsome face, noble and extraordinary temperament is daring to persuade.
They all say that women are good for themselves. I didn't expect this to be applied to men. In the middle of the night, they still dress so well, and I don't want any trouble! Yu Junwei's face was serious, but his heart was spitting in the dark.
“You can go now.” Zhou Wudi waved and hurriedly climbed into the royal palace of Cining.
“Yes." Zhen Junwei glanced down the hall, turning around and leaving again decided to knock Meng Yanzhou well. This is the great uncle of the Emperor's Zheng Dynasty, with no nickname.
The entrance to the Cining Palace had long been closed, and the guarding eunuch recognized the voice of the chief executive of Changxi. He dared not slacken and hurriedly opened the door to greet him. Sister Kim heard the noise rushing out quickly, saw the bright yellow figure coming from the big step, and immediately fell to the ground.
“Where does Princess Deok sleep?” Men keep walking and asking.
“Slaves take the Emperor.” Seeing the emperor's expression of anxiety and haste, Sister Kim knew something was wrong, hurriedly climbed up and led the way, and sent another maiden to report to the Empress.
Heavy snow flies, the air is cold, inhalation of the lungs even brings a tingling sensation, but the man does not even support his umbrella, leaving the snowflake to drift onto his handsome face and melt into a grain of water beads.
Changxi went to parachute a few times, but the man's footsteps were too fast, he couldn't even keep up as a guard, so he had to stop. Sister Kim had just taken a short walk and found out that the Emperor had abandoned herself and went straight to the temple where the Princess De Hui lived, as if she had already known.
Zhou Wudi's five senses were several times more sensitive than before. With his intuition and intermittent scents of air interruption, he quickly found Mulberry Elm's residence, as if there was a rope in the middle of the tow. It felt amazing and made him happy.
You don't have to ask. He hears the shallow breath inside, and he knows he's looking for the right one. Pushing the palace door, he crossed the sudden awakening of Sister Feng. He walked to the bed, staring silently at the woman's sleeping face, trying to soothe her slight eyebrows, reaching out and stopping again. His fingertips are too cold.
At a moment of hesitation, Monsanto Elm slowly opened his eyes and saw a tall man standing beside the bed, almost falling from the bed. Luckily, the lamp was raised at Chang Xi point, and she saw the man's face, which quickly recovered reason.
“Your Majesty?! What are you doing here?” She stood up on her upper body, shouting in amazement, forgetting even the ceremony.
Zhou Wudi took off his big chuckle and smiled and leaned over. He said slowly, "Mulberry Elm, Mon Guo found it. He is fine and will be back soon. ”
“Ah?” Monsanto Elm maintained a stunned look, so half-hearted to digest the news, quickly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed.
“Are you telling the truth? Are you sure?" Hold on to the man's collar, she repeatedly asks, shaking implicitly in her voice.
“It's true.” Look into her ‘tremendous treachery’ hands and the man's smile deepens. This is the quintessential mulberry elm he is familiar with.
“Great, that's great...” Monsanto Elm let go of the man, went to pull his hair, clearly wanted to laugh, his face wrinkled but almost cried out, his chest was full of ecstasy, almost exploding! She jumped barefoot and forcefully on the ground, exhaling joy in her heart and daily repression.
With his hands wrapped around his chest, Zhou Wudi's smile on his face grew stronger, and the deep feelings and drowning in his eyes reached the point where he could not hide them. As soon as she was overjoyed, the woman would pull her hair off, then jump on the ground, then... then hug Po and kiss her. He looked insane, but he felt so cute, so frank, he couldn't bear to see it.
Zhou Wu Emperor is immersed in the good memories of the past. He doesn't want a woman to jump over him suddenly, hug him around his neck, unable to hold a kiss on his face, laughing hip-hop, "Thank you Emperor, thank you Emperor, I thank you so much!” Happy to be going crazy!
“Huh ~” The man's joyful laughter echoed in the palace, lifting the woman and letting her barefoot step on her dragon boots. Though the dragon burned in the palace, it wouldn't freeze to the other side, but he just loved the tight, intimate feeling. He enjoyed the woman's passionate pecking with his eyes, and he was ecstatic about her.
True love for a person, even happiness and sadness are shared, which feels delicate, turning his otherwise soft heart directly into a spring water.
The queen stood beside the door in a huge magazine and looked quietly at the little children in the palace. Su Jie's calm was replaced by a smile.
“Looks like Lord Meng found it. Let's go.” She waved her hand and waved back to the palace people. She seemed to remember something and looked carefully at Sister Kim and said, "It's not too early, you seem to be about to go in and remind the Emperor, tell him to return to the palace early. Sadness is not a place where he can stay. ”
Sister Kim lowered her voice and promised her deepest sympathy to the Emperor, who saw her eyes slip away. The Queen must have deliberately relocated Toshi to the Palace of Mercy!